Nash & Bren

Nash & Bren

Friday, March 11, 2011

Uncle Larry

Today was a sad day for my family.
After a well fought battle with cancer,
my Uncle Larry
passed away this morning.
We will miss him dearly.

A big part of our family is gone, but will always be remembered.


These photos are from our family get-together at the Lundberg cabin last July. It was such a bittersweet time. My Grandma had been diagnosed with stage IV lung cancer in March, and 4 months later in July, Uncle Larry was also diagnosed with stage IV lung cancer. We all knew this would probably be our last family get-together at the cabin with everyone. I am so thankful for the memories of that weekend.




He leaves behind a wonderful family who will miss him dearly. I will miss his bull-shitting! No one could make up a story like he could!


Cherish time spent with family, life passes by way too quickly.




We love & will miss you Uncle Larry!


Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Duluth

*WARNING: Super long drawn out blog entry ahead. Grabbing a Diet Coke to stay awake while reading would be a good idea*

I grew up in Duluth. Josh & I both went to college there & we started dating about 2 weeks before we graduated. He already had plans in place to move down to to the Cities & I had none. I was perfectly happy in Duluth. And then I fell in love. And I followed my love to the 'Big City'. (Actually I told everyone that I moved there because I got a job there...which I did, but the only reason I got a job there was to follow my love). Fast forward a year and a half later & we were engaged. 6 months after that we were married, and one year later, on our first anniversary, we brought our first baby home from the hospital.

We had never intended on living here forever. When Bren was about 18 months old, I was a stay at home Momma & decided I NEEDED to be a nurse. I wanted to take care of Mom's & babies. So I went back to school. Two years later I graduated & totally lucked out and got my dream job as a Special Care Nurse at Fairview Southdale Hospital. I had applied everywhere, even Duluth & actually got offered a job there, but they were slow moving and the job was offered to me a month or so after I started at Southdale, and I loved it there. So I turned down the Duluth job, and here we are.

We have both been so blessed with WONDEFUL jobs (especially me), and WONDERFUL bosses who have accomadated our schedules so that we don't need daycare. We live in a nice cul-de-sac with THE BEST neighbors that a person could ask for (minus one). We love our cozy home. BUT, Josh grew up in the sticks on 40 acres, and I grew up in small town Duluth. And we never intended on raising our family here, it just happened.

So I was surfing the internet back in January & just happened to look at jobs in Duluth & found one that was exactly what Josh does now. The application deadline was the next day, but Josh applied on a whim. We figured that they already had someone lined up for the job, so we didn't think much of it. Then he got a phone interview. Then he went up there for an interview & it went really well. PANIC MODE. What would we do if he actually got offered the job? We would love to live in Duluth, but how could I ever give up my job that I truly love, I would so miss my coworkers who are such a rare, amazing group of girls that I know I won't find anywhere else. And how could we leave our nice neighbors and our cozy house?

We have STRESSED out over this descision for weeks. All the 'what if's'. I have lost a lot of sleep. Last Friday Josh was formally offered the job. I was formally a wreck! Really. Just ask my boss who had me sobbing in her office Friday morning! I think it is so rare these days for people to truly love what they do for a living, and honestly, my job/wonderful coworkers is THE #1 reason why I don't want to move. But after hours & hours of weighing the pro's and con's, Josh & I feel like this is a great opportunity that we just can't pass up. It is a good time in our lives to move and everything just seems to be falling into place. Josh accepted the job on Monday & he starts in April. :)

For now, I am planning on keeping my job & we will put our house on the market. If our house sells, I think that I am going to drop down to a .4 & try commuting. We will see how it goes. It's either going to work, or it isn't! My boss was so nice to allow me to do this, she knows how much I don't want to leave FSH.

I know the next few months are going to be a bit stressful, but in the long run we feel this is going to be a good decision. And I hope all my city friends will come visit & often!

Here is a look at our soon to be home sweet home!


It is such a beautiful city!



One of the 'cons' is the weather. The lack of sunshine will be an adjustment, but you all know I like cooler weather, and if you catch Duluth on a nice, sunny day nothing beats it. It's perfect!







Park Point. I love this place. If you lay in the sun, close your eyes, dig your toes into the sand & listen to the sound of the waves crashing you feel just like you are in Hawaii. Really. Well, not really. Because you can't feel the sand because your toes are numb from the freezing cold water.





One of the huge 'pros' is being with my boys skiing on the hill that I grew up on. From the age of 7yrs till around the time I was 20yrs old I spend 3 nights a week training at Spirit Mtn. I had my wedding reception at Spirit. Spirit is like my 2nd home that I have missed dearly! I hope to get back into coaching & hope my boys grow to love skiing as much as I did, or even half as much.





And maybe my #1 reason I look forward to moving to Duluth...more time with my wonderful family. Less time in the car stuck in traffic. Living 10 minutes from everything. Being able to have my parents over for dinner. Seeing my brother more often. Hangin with my bestie & our cute kiddos. Simplifying our lives. Buying goats. Getting Nash his chicken that he is obsessed with. Endless hours and space for Bren to ride his motorcycle.





We are so grateful for this opportunity & look forward to all that is to come.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Ella

I like cats. I'm soooo not a dog person at all, but my hubby is and he has been begging me for a dog for about 10 years now. Bren has been begging me for about 6 1/2. And Nash...well he's a cat person too. He was more interested in the "sad kitty" at Animal Allies whose ears were frost bitten off & who also had a tumor removed from her chest resulting in a very large sutured up scar. The whole time we were in the room at Animal Allies deciding whether or not to get Ella, all Nash talked about was how bad he wanted the "sad kitty". "That so sad Momma, me want the sad kitty". I so agreed with Nash. But after 45 minutes in the room with Ella, I new I was in trouble. The big boys were in love. How could I say no to Mr. 'Blue Eyes' & Mr. 'Has put up with my cat obsession for all these years'? I just couldn't. It made me so happy to know that the second I said "yes" the boys were going to FREAK! And maybe I had fallen in love with this sweet little puppy too. How could I not?










Thursday, December 16, 2010

Happy 95th Birthday Grandma!!!!


95 years! She is amazing. Here is a quick peek back at her 94th year!

Grandma with her 3 kids & almost all her Grandkids & Great-Grandkids at her daughter Maureen's cabin this summer.(missing-Derrick, Michelle, Sam, Teri, Michael, Michelle, Nathan, Ella & Marissa). All these people in this picture-all because of her :)


The boys think the world of their Great-Grandma! I love that they know how special she is.




This is us on Sanibel Island! We snuck a cocktail on the beach. I will never forget this day...just knowing how happy she was on the beach with us watching her Grandkids & Great-Grandkids playing on the beach & splashing in the ocean. Hangin' at the beach...94 years old!



Swimming in the pool at my Uncle John's & Aunt Bev's house in Cape Coral, Florida! Who swims when they are 94? My Grandma!!




They are just happy when they are with her. How cute is this?




94.5 years old and INSISTED on climbing all the way to the very top of the Split Rock Lighthouse!



Enjoying the view from inside the top of the Lighthouse with Nash & Sam!






My Grandma with my family- Josh, DeeDee, Bren, my brother Dan, Nash, my brother Derrick, sister in law Michelle, nephew Sam & my Mom & Dad.




This could be my all time favorite picture of my Grandma! Riding the Timber Twister Coaster at Spirit Mountain with my brother Derrick this July. For real...94.5 year old!!! How freakin' awesome is she?



Feeding the Llama's at my Mom & Dad's farm.


The boys sharing their Silly Bands with her!! This just cracked me up! Nash is infatuated with her hands. Can you imagine all the amazing things those hands have done?


Isn't she the best? I love her so much! Happy 95th Birthday Grandma!!


Tuesday, October 19, 2010

The Magical Trail

Nash & I checked out a trail we had never been on today. We didn't know where it would take us...so you can imagine his excitement in finding out. And to my excitement, there was a special surprise awaiting us at the end, and so many special fall surprises along the way. And a few lessons learned from my little boy. Take a peek at our "Magical Trail".

Come on Mom, let's go!!



How pretty is this? Magical. (Lesson: Take a deep breath & enjoy the view.)



He almost fell off his bike about a million times checking things out...he didn't miss a thing! (Lesson: Don't blink, you might miss something.)



He hit every single puddle! (Lesson: If life gives you puddles, put a smile on your face and splash right through 'em.)



"Look, me find special rock Momma. You hold dat for me." (Lesson: The best things in life are free.)



This beehive was HUGE! "Me want to catch dose bees Momma". (Lesson: It's not always bad when things are out of your reach.)



"Me love dis day Momma. Me love our field trip. You me best friend Momma." (Lesson: I am so blessed to be this precious little boy's Mom.)



Cat tails. (Lesson: Don't take things too literally.)




Woody the woodpecker. (Lesson: Pick what you peck carefully.) And yes, I do crack myself up. :)



The smile on his face once he saw what was waiting at the end of the trail. "Me see park Momma, me sooo happy"!!! (Lesson: The road less traveled will lead to good things.)




Saturday, October 16, 2010

How Do I love Him? Let Me Count The Ways.

Every year I take pictures of the boys in Josh's blue button up shirt. I got the idea from my girl OPRAH!! I have been doing it every year since Bren's first birthday. (Bren's pics to follow) The blue shirt of Josh's has a story behind it :) One month into our dating, it was Josh's birthday. I was BROKE but went to Structure to get him a gift. I bought the blue shirt. I bounced the check. That blue shirt that was $45 ended up costing me a flippin FORTUNE !! He gave me so much crap for it. But boy did he look good in it. And I loved him dearly. And it was worth the flippin fortune. So the blue shirt was the PERFECT shirt to take the yearly shirt photos of our beautiful babies in.

Today was Nash's turn. His 3rd time in the blue shirt. And it's amazing that I got even a couple good pictures. It was kind of a National Lampoon's type of photo shoot. First of all, we decided to go to Bunker Park (about 10 minutes from our house). We got there & the lighting was PERFECT. I said "Quick Josh, put Nash RIGHT THERE, the lighting is AWESOME". So he put him there and and I snapped my camera, only it didn't snap, cause I had just charged the battery and forgot to put it back in the camera!! So we packed the kids back up, ran home, and came back. The lighting was still perfect. And again I said "Quick Josh, put Nash RIGHT THERE" so Josh did. And Nash SCREAMED "Ouch" and the tears flowed and Josh screamed "Ouch". There were sand burs (sp?) everywhere...all over Josh, and all over Nash's poor bare feet! CRAP!! So Nash did not want to be set down for the rest of the photos...and he was petrified of "sand birds" getting him. (I didn't edit any of these photos cause brain-e-ak still can't figure out photoshop).

How do I love this boy? I can't even begin to tell you. He is sunshine. He really is. Pure sweetness.



And when his big brother gets him laughing it's contagious. "Bren Eddie, do dat again. You so funny Bren Eddie". Melts. My. Heart. I love his adorable laugh. I love the way he laughs with his brother.




The curls. "Me want me turls all gone. Everybody lookin' at me turls." But the curls are here to stay. And Momma loves those crazy curls.



My green eyed boy. Love those green eyes. Love his cute little expressions.



The oh so kissable cheeks. I wonder how many times I have kissed those big squishy cheeks. I love them. And that tiny little nose.



Someday he will grow into this big, huge shirt of his Dad's. And his Momma will have a million more ways that she loves him.

Friday, September 10, 2010


THE PERFECT DAY
&
MY FAVORITE PHOTO OF THE SUMMER






This is my brother (Uncle Dan) and Bren. A GORGEOUS day at the beach this summer on Lake Superior in Duluth. Since I don't know how to use my Photoshop, it's an unedited photo
and I just LOVE it! I wish I knew how to edit it! Someday I will learn.