Monday, September 28, 2015

Four Weeks to Go

We only have four more short weeks to call Enid, America our home. Jordan and I may have differing opinions about leaving, but I know I will miss this place tremendously. And I can't believe I'm saying that. Those words did not just come out of my mouth. But they did.

An Oklahoma Sunset
I still laugh at the fact that we live in Oklahoma. I mean, who actually lives in Oklahoma? Well, I've learned quite a lot of amazing people live here. But it still seems random to me. Its almost like that far away land that people hear about and talk about, but you aren't quite sure it exists. Its a land that I never thought I would see the beauty in and its one that people here love. Sure, there are some things I would like to see in Enid - like a Target - but it is far better than I expected. We moved here not knowing a single person and will leave here with life long friendships that formed over long work days, fun Friday nights, weekend trips out of Enid, playgroups and playdates, hot hot summer days, and endless laughs. 

Oklahoma Sky
The first house we lived in after a mess up with our housing on base was nothing short of a 'God Thing.' Our next door neighbors were the most amazing, loving people and welcomed us into their lives. They have a little girl, Rylee, who is just 2 months older than Evelyn, how perfect was that?! Kaci and I were instant friends, and we were brought into each others lives when we needed it the most. Kaci was actually the first person to know I was pregnant with Natalie, as she stopped over just after I took the test. I was slightly freaking out and she was there to help calm my fears of delivering a baby hundreds of miles away from family in a new town. Jordan and I had to make the tough decision to move onto base when a house became available, and believe me, I was so sad to move away from our new friends! Thankfully, Enid isn't that big and we have still been able to see Kaci and Rylee quite often this last year! 


Once we moved on base we became completely immersed in Air Force life - its hard not to when you live on base, right? Friends stopping over for dinner when our husbands work late, walking to the commissary and heading to the park around the corner, all have been apart of our life here. The T-6 is a constant in our life, one is usually flying overhead every minute from the time the sun rises until the workday is done. They say you get used to the noise, and I guess I have. Weekends and weather days when they don't fly seem eerily quiet. Going home last month I missed the constant hum of planes overhead. My dad said its like an air show every day. And many days it is. 


Going to drop nights {when pilots who are about to graduate get their assignments}, and counting down the weeks until our drop night comes, never gets old. It is the most excitement that happens around here and honestly I'm not sure its comparable to anything else. Except maybe being in labor and not knowing if your baby is a boy or a girl - that's pretty close. But seriously, these pilots are going up on stage in front of hundreds of people and will find out what their future holds, and where they will live for the next few years. Its so exhilarating and can be a very happy moment, or very disappointing moment. And now our drop night is next. I know our assignment isn't a surprise, but for most of our friends, who became our family here, it is!

In our tiny base rental house, we have had many memories and big moments in our life. We welcomed Natalie home and we celebrated Evelyn turning 2. We've watch Jordan turn into an amazingly talented Air Force pilot and enjoyed so many nights of fun with friends. We've tolerated blowing cold wind in the winter, and scorching hot summer days. There have been crazy wind storms and a few tornado warnings. This little house has a special place in my heart. I won't miss feeling like we've run out of room though - I promise we aren't hoarders!!


Never in a million years did I think I would meet so many wonderful people here. I never imagined how hard it would be to leave this place, but I have a sinking feeling that the end is coming and I'm dreading it. This year has been tough on Jordan, tough on our relationship and just tough in so many ways. But in all that tough-ness, we found irreplaceable friendships and experiences we would have never had if we didn't leave our comfort zone. The water works have already started just writing this. I can only imagine how many more tears will fall as we start to say our goodbyes in the coming weeks. Sorry in advance to you all if I have constant puffy eyes and cry at a moments notice. I will not get over this place quickly and I will carry all these people and memories with me for the rest of my life. 






Monday, September 21, 2015

Four Months Young

Oh my how time flies. 4 months old! 



This sweet baby seems bigger than Evelyn at the same age, but is actually almost a pound smaller! Her sweet cheeks make her look like a baby full of rolls, but thats just not the case. 

She is a quick mover. Her rolling skills blow me away and I wouldn't be surprised if she is sitting up in the next month or so. She love being talked to and gets a little cranky when she is out of the excitement. She likes to "help" me cook and sit on the counter in her bumbo...I know, I know, turn me in. BUT I never leave her un-attended and she seriously loves watching everything I do. She's less cranky and I get more stuff done. Sounds like a win-win to me.


She thinks her daddy is pretty funny and gives the best giggles (and snuggles) of all to him. 


Great-Grandma Hamilton
Great Pappy & Nana

We made our first cross-country adventure this past month with her and spent 2 weeks in Michigan with family. She was a pretty good traveler for being so young and we made it work. Hey man, its tough being in a car for a whole day! While we visited she got to meet almost all of her great-grandparents! We missed one set of grandparents due to time constraints, but good thing we move home in October and we can see them then! PS-do you now see where she gets those blue eyes? Three of these five great-grandparents have blue eyes!

Great Pops Martin
Great-Grandpa Hamilton


She is such a happy baby and {mostly} laid back. She is starting to get more vocal about how she feels, but I wouldn't have her any other way.


She's our little blue-eyed, sweet, talkative baby girl!





Saturday, September 19, 2015

Cookin' Cookies

My sweet Evie has the best imagination. She loves imaginary play with baby dolls, tea sets, her stuffed animals and most importantly, her kitchen. She has been really into "cooking" us food and lately has been cooking us a whole lot of cookies. 


I have many memories growing up baking with my Nana and cooking with my Mom. I wanted to always be in the kitchen watching and helping them. It seems that Evie may be even more like me than we already knew and realized. I had not taken the jump and actually let her cook with me, but yesterday morning Natalie took an unexpected morning nap and I took advantage of that one-on-one time with my big girl and let her help me bake some home-made cookies. 

The art of baking homemade cookies doesn't seem to be as appreciated as it once was, and I want her to be able to recall recipes off the top of her head and bake the best cookies around. I find it easier and the cookies taste far better when I get out my hand mixer and measure out the ingredients myself. 


So I'll start early teaching both my girls to bake and cook all they can from scratch. Some days I'm "too busy" and its just easier to not have Evie help me in the kitchen. Sometimes its not safe for her to be with me in the kitchen. But after our wonderful morning and watching her light up with excitement when she would dump flour into the bowl, I want to get her involved as much as I possibly can. I want her to do what she loves, and if she loves to help momma cook in the kitchen, I'm going to try my best to make sure she gets to do that!

How cute was she baking with me? 



Gotta make sure it tastes good! 
YUMM!!!





Seriously, she loved this day. If only she would remember it as fondly as I will. Hopefully we get to enjoy many more baking lessons and continue to make these happy memories. Now we need an apron and an appropriate stool for some extra height and we will be ready for more cooking adventures. Maybe someday she'll be teaching me new recipes cooking us dinner and baking us delicious desserts! Thanks for the help Evelyn!!