Friday, December 4, 2015

The Big Reveal (Ordeal)



Until I met Martin, I was adamant that I would not have kids.  Blame my brother’s birth or Little House on the Prairie, I saw no meaningful benefit or upside to the childbearing process and corresponding aftermath in comparison to the consequences of childbearing.    Martin changed all that.  And so, after 2 plus years of marriage and one serious pep talk from my friend Kim (who has 3 adorable kids) I have found myself pregnant after only a few weeks of trying… apparently birth control does work and my worries for the past 7+ years weren’t for nothing!

Like all good things that require you wait, I found out about the exciting news two days after Martin had left for his annual week-long fishing trip to Norway. And so I was left on my own, waiting for his return, before I could tell him the big news.  I used the time to research doctors, book the first appointment, take another test to confirm the results and come up with a cute way to tell him when he returned.  I ended up buying a fun card and little onesie with a teddy bear hugging the state of California noting “made in California”.  He opened the gift within hours of his return home and the look of surprise, disbelief and then pure joy brought me to tears.  We are officially having a baby! 

Once Martin was in on the secret and the doctor confirmed our hopes, we then had to devise the plan of when and how to tell people… we ultimately wanted to wait until 14 weeks but travel plans and family visits required a bit more thought and coordination…. First up, the new grandparents! 

Luck would have it that Martin’s parents were in town for a 3 week visit in October and would be leaving right around the 8 week mark.  While it was a little early, we couldn’t pass up on the chance to tell both sets of parents in person and together.  Martin and I thought it would be great to tell them at our house and then head out to dinner to celebrate... the tricky part was convincing my parents to come into the city.  After much thought, we decided to use the only card we had, we told my parents that Annegret was cooking her world famous goulash for dinner to entice them over.  We knew my dad would never say no.  So when my parents arrived at our house the last night of Ernst and Annegret’s visit, with no hint or smell of goulash in the kitchen, we had to act quickly.  Martin announced to the parents that while we didn’t have and couldn’t offer goulash, we had something even better…. A baby on the way.  The look of surprise, disbelief and pure joy made both Martin and I laugh with happiness and excitement! I think my parents were expecting to wait a few more years and Martin’s parents had given up hope of grandkids all together.    After celebratory drinks at home and dinner at Original Joes, my parents left with words of congratulations (and advice to take care of myself) and Martin’s parents left the next day with promises to return every month.

With the parents down, it was on to the friends and family. For the most part, we were able to make it to the 14 week mark however due to some unavoidable travel plans and upcoming weddings, we were required to tell a few friends early… which unfortunately resulted in one or two awkward consequences.  Who knew such good news could result in so drama!  But I digress.

With all of the stress of the first trimester and potential for things to go wrong, we greeted Week 14 with relief and excitement!   

We took the opportunity to tell the family over Thanksgiving (which happened to fall right at 14 weeks).  And that weekend our friends and family both abroad and at home received emails, texts and phones calls to share the news.  I told an incredibly supportive boss the Monday after Thanksgiving and the rest of the office on Thursday with a simple declaration to the ladies “well ladies, I got knocked up” which was greeted with clapping, cheering and the entire floor sending their love and well wishes.   The support and excitement we received back from everyone in our lives put the pregnancy glow to my ever smiling cheeks.

The say it takes a village and it feels like the village is 100% there to support me and Martin in the upcoming months and beyond. 

Tuesday, October 20, 2015

I Lava You



After 7 years of being together and countless treks through Europe and mountain passes around the world, Martin and I took our first tropical vacation together!  We spent four glorious days in Kauai for my work-wife Lindsay’s wedding to her high school friend Vince.  And it was perfect.

Like a warm embrace from an old friend, we arrived Thursday morning to beautiful, sunny Lihue and 80 degree weather.  Naturally our friends have great tastes in travel so we picked up our rental car and headed north to my favorite part of the island and our home for the next few days, Hanalei Bay!  Before we could even get to our rented studio apartment, we saw Lindsay and Vince in line at the local taco truck in town so we pulled over to catch up on plans for the day and say hello. Being a small town, we would eventually run into the entire wedding party throughout the weekend despite staying in different houses and hotels.

Our apartment was just east of Tunnels Beach, but being hungry for lunch, we headed back into town for Chicken in a Barrel and then made our way down to Hanalei Bay for an afternoon swim. 

The wedding festivities kicked off that evening with a BBQ on Annini Beach and were followed by kayaking on Friday Morning, a welcome dinner on Saturday night and the main show on Sunday. 

In our spare time, Martin and I were able to relax in the sun, enjoy the beaches, not think about work (although Martin had a few things to take care of on Thursday), practice yoga, surf and take two hikes (unfortunately our original plan to hike the Napoli Coast to the waterfall on Saturday was derailed due to rains so we headed south in search of sun and found ourselves on the Kuilau Trail int the middle of the island.  We were still able to take in the views from the famed coast on Monday morning before our flight home but the trek was limited due to timing.

Below are a few photos since the scenery can speak for itself.  The goods news I might add is that Martin really enjoyed it!  This is coming from a kid who growing up complained about a beach vacation in lieu of a hike in the mountains.  He has already started convincing the rest of the family that another trip is needed!


Kayaking from Hanalei...  Martin did most of the paddling.


Tunnels Beach!

Martin enjoying his first fruity cocktail - a Pina Colada!

Wedding Celebrations!

Just a quick hike before our flight

Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Father Daughter Bonding



Back in February, I bought tickets to the ACDC concert in September.  I already knew Martin would be out of town (his annual trip to Norway) but I was positive I could find someone to go with me.  I found the perfect person… my dad! 

Randomly one night over dinner with the rents, I mentioned I had the tickets and didn’t have anyone to go with, and before my brain knew what it was doing or my heart knew how perfect it would be, I invited my dad to join!  It was going to be a father daughter outing like old times, although this time around it would involve a 30 year old rock band from Australia.

We met up outside Momo’s and grabbed our seats just before the opening act went on.  Thankfully the tickets bought online through a reseller were good, and yes I was slightly worried. 

Dad and I caught up on life during the opening act and we both planned out our bathroom strategies for the break to ensure we didn’t miss anything once the band went on (yes, I am definitely my father’s daughter).  And then the lights went down, the speakers were turned up and we rocked out for two solid hours to our favorite songs.  By the second song, my ears were ringing and I couldn’t talk or hear, but that was okay because my dad was in the same boat.

And to top off the experience, I couldn’t stop smiling.  It was a perfect night including the guy rocking out in front of us, both my dad and I taking photos with our phones (my iPhone and his flip phone, yes flip phone), the mother-son pair next to us up from Monterey and just having fun night out with my dad, the man who got me through my awkward teen years, supported me through college and has always encouraged me to be myself.  The night will go down in my books as the best concert I have ever been to and one of the best date nights I have had in my life. 

Thanks Dad!