Tuesday, August 16, 2011

A New Baby Bump

In case you were wondering, Christen is no longer pregnant. We are happy to introduce the newest little addition to our family. Mom and baby are both doing fine.

Levi David Pierce
born: 8/16/2011 at 11:12 am
7 lb 9 oz, 21.5 in

Mara is a proud big sister.

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Baby Bump

Christen's pregnant. In case you were wondering.

Friday, July 29, 2011

Picture-less

I know the only reason you check blogs is for the pictures and if you don't see any, you skip on...but I figured I'd sit and blabber about life since the fire...so if you are brave enough to continue knowing full-well that there will be no pictures, read on :)

So, two weeks ago tomorrow, we were alerted via text that we should "call ASAP, your house is on fire!" so we rushed back to SLC from Provo. Upon arriving, the fire chief told us that we'd have to find somewhere else to stay for a few days. A few days?! Ha! More like a few weeks!!! (I'm currently writing this from the hotel room, hence the lack of pictures...)

The fire began on our neighbors back porch. She smokes, and according to the fire detectives, thats what started it all. Her porch was loaded down with bags of clothes, rugs, a chair, a microwave and other random items. Needless to say, her smoldering cigarette butt had plenty of fuel, and a fire began. Smoke was smelt at LEAST as early as 5 PM, but the flames didn't start until almost 8. According to the fire chief, they believed that they would lose the entire structure, due to the heat and size of the flames. A power line was melted into and burned down, the kitchen upstairs was charred really well, and the flames burned right through the roof over her bathroom. We arrived home at 9ish to discover that our apartment was not damaged past smoke damage.

Its lame because we are still in the hotel, but we're waiting for the electricity and gas to be fixed and turned back on so we can go home. Its frustrating because I want to get Mara home and settled before the baby comes and rocks her world, but I really can't complain- we've been very lucky, and very blessed.

Here are some "we were really blessed" moments we have reviewed over the last few weeks:

1. We were together and unharmed. Blessing in and of itself.

2. Our belongings only had smoke damage, and the neighbors were willing to take our meat and cheese so we wouldn't lose too much food.

3. We had renters insurance, so we didn't have to worry about a huge financial burden. Everything has been cleaned and its all waiting in our apartment in boxes. (Though I wish I didn't have to "move in" again, its better than having a stinky place!)

4. We had left at 5:30AM so we had Mara's pillow, blanket, Mr. Hooters (her safety blanket), some stuffed animals, and her PJ's. She's been confused by the hotel hopping, but at least her bed feels familiar.

5. We had planned on going to Seven Peaks in Provo, so we had our swim stuff...thus we can all play in the pool at the hotel, without going out to buy swimming gear.

6. Speaking of the hotel- its bigger than our apartment! The insurance recommended that we get one with a kitchen to cut down on eating out expences...and then they gave us a free upgrade from the 1 room suite to the 2 room suite!!

7. The 2 room suite- yea its got a laundry room...and Ian and I officially have a dryer for the first time in our marriage. Too bad its only temporary.

8. Also, Mara likes the 2 bedroom more than the cheapo rooms we stayed in at first. The suites were not available on the first wednesday, so the first two nights and the fifth night, we were in a double queen, single room. She actually sleeps better in her own ROOM than in her own BED in the same room.

9. We did NOT have extra changes of clothes, so I got to go shopping for maternity clothes. I needed some anyway, but this gave me a good reason to do it :) And they were very affordable- thank you sales at Old Navy!

10. Also, the Red Cross took care of us for the first two nights until we could get things sorted out with the insurance. That was a huge blessing, and everyone should give some of their money to them after giving some to the Church, because now I know first-hand what happens to that money.

11. Back to the fire- there was a car parked right next to the balcony, and our propane (along with our grill) were sitting DIRECTLY under the porch. Luckily neither source of fuel exploded.

12. A "good samaritan" as we have called him, saw the smoke from his house further up the hill, and came down to check it all out. He called 911 and got the fire trucks there really fast, and even got inside to make sure no one was in the apartment. He came out choking, but luckily he was also ok. If he hadn't sounded the alarm as soon as he did...again, the results would be bad.

13. I actually have AC and a pool for the last bit of my pregnancy! Thats my favorite part :) I'll be 36 weeks on Tuesday, so its been nice for the last few weeks. And Ian says I'll go into labor when we get back, just because of the shock of the heat...I guess its ok we won't be back in until next week!

14. And the best, most awesome and fantastic thing about all of this? I get waffles with strawberries and whipped cream...Every Single Morning!! :)

I know its a long list, but we really have been blessed through it all. This post is more for me and my posterity than it is for anyone else. I just don't want to forget all the feelings from when I was in the middle of it all.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

What a night...

So, this was the fun tonight.

http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&sid=16409220

That's our house in the video. We're now staying in a hotel.

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Update

Still not a city girl, but I made the trip to the library again today, and I'm glad to report that it was smooth as margarine. Not quite as smooth as butter, but much better than Monday's adventure :)

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

I am NOT a city girl

Here's a little picture show to entertain you before my awesome story...

Mara loves playing outside- whether she's hiding behind the trash cans, playing with bubbles, or enjoying a meal in our cool camping chairs, she has a blast. Oh yea, and when she's ready to go, she doesn't like wasting time waiting for us.


Once we come inside, she keeps herself entertained in the normal kid way- with a box! She sleeps and eats a lot too- if she's hungry, she'll climb into her chair and wait for us (still not sure how she managed to get over the tray...) She even puts herself to bed sometimes. She was so happy about her new shoes, and so exhausted from a day in the sun, that she climbed into bed and went to sleep with her shoes on- without Ian or I knowing- until we found her sound asleep.


Ok, now to the story (its long, but its worth it...)

Yes, I grew up in the military and yes, we lived in Japan and the DC area. Yes, its been 8+ years since I moved out of my parents house and began my college adventures. Yes, I spent about 9 months, traveling to London all by myself, and then working on the cruise ships. But yesterday I learned that no, I am definitely not a city girl.

About a week ago, I was told that riding the trax trains within a certain area is free, and the nearest trax station is a 20 minute walk to my house. Yes, the library is within the "free" area, as well as the gateway mall/outdoor fountain. This tidbit of information is very valuable to me- Ian has the car at work, leaving me without transportation to entertain the munchkin during those hours. Yesterday I decided to experiment with a trip to the library, and now I can safely say that its going to take a few tries before it becomes comfortable.

It wasn't the short jaunt up the steep hill in front of our house, or the walk down the crazy hill to temple square. It wasn't crossing streets or finding the trax station. It wasn't even figuring out which train to get on. The excitement began when I attempted to board the train.

The door directly in front of me didn't open (I don't know why.) So I walked down to the open door. Three steps- even with a stroller, not too hard to manage. A gentleman jumped off the train to help me get up the steps- what a nice guy! ....wait, whats that beeping sound? And why can't I get the stroller past this last step? Oh no, Mara's cup fell! Oh, thank you nice man for picking it up---but now the doors are closing on my good samaritans shoulders!!! Oh the wheel is stuck on a bar in the doorway- thats why I can't get it up any higher- quick adjustment and we all make it inside the train. I'm backing up so he can get up the stairs- but wait, there are stairs on the other side! Careful not to fall, I attempt to find a chair while the train starts moving, and everyone is staring.

Did I mention that somewhere between the sippy cup falling and the doors closing in on his shoulders that Mara started crying- that "whats happening!?" terrified cry? Well, she did. A woman (maybe early 20s) tried to console her after we sat down- but Mara just stared at her and pouted. As we got off at the library, the same woman was getting off too, so she helped us off onto the platform. Whew!! That was quite the ordeal :)

But it didn't get any better!! This library is huge!! Its beautiful, but its sort of...modern style? Its all glass and metal- really pretty, but there aren't really any obvious signs giving you any sort of direction. So I ask a guy at the information desk where to sign up for a library card. He points in a direction, I go that way, but feel like I'm in the wrong place. So I find another information desk, and he tells me a different line. So I go there, get my library card, and am relieved that Ian is now done with work, and willing to come get me as soon as he fills the car up with gas. I go outside to find the parking lot....but all I see are more store areas outside- no parking lot. Weird.

I'm still flustered from the trax chaos, so I call and tell him I'm going to walk across the street to an area that looks like it'll be easier to pick me up from. He asks what road I'm crossing. There is no sign, so I give him a bit of babble which was honestly my best answer, but it must have been somewhat understandable, because finally my knight in shining armor is loading the stroller into the car, and giving me a hug. I tell him I couldn't find the parking lot and he, city-wise man that he has become, informs me that the parking lot is underground. I try to tell him all about why I'm so stressed and flustered, and he just doesn't get it. Finally, I find the words to help him understand how I feel.....

"I felt like I was an 80 year old woman trying to work a computer. I just couldn't figure it out, and everything I did made it worse."

At that, he laughed, I laughed, and I was glad that I have such an awesome husband. And it also left me hoping that when we put down roots we can find somewhere that is a little more Alaska in feel... because no, I am not a city girl.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Memorial Day

This year for Memorial day we decided to take advantage of what would potentially be the only sunny day for the weekend, and headed out to Antelope Island on Saturday. One of Ian's co-worker's was in charge of the Annual Cowboy Poetry and Music Festival, and since we had talked about going to Antelope Island for a visit since we had moved, we decided to combine the two adventures.


We enjoyed a beautiful drive across the causeway onto the island and down to the south end. We saw buffalo and deer, as well as tornados of bugs :) We literally saw hundreds of thousands of gnats in swirling pillars all along the causeway as we headed home.


Luckily, we didn't have any bugs at the festival. History was all around us as we listened to live musicians and toured the 160+ year old farm. There were booths set up with cowboy vendors and there were even activities for children. After Mara (and Ian and I) finished 6 activities, she was given a bandana as a prize.


Although there were some doubts, we had a lot of fun at the festival! Even after all that fun, Mara delayed her already late nap to play in the sand at the beach. Oh, her joy cannot be properly described by words!


She even took the opportunity to taste the beach. And as much as I fought her, she liked it so much she just kept eating it....*sigh* what are you going to do...

She's also using a stick as a tool to get the sand... just like a monkey