Friday, November 18, 2011

Rayne Emory McEntire

She's here!
Rayne was born yesterday at 5:23 p.m.

I woke up at 4:40 and began my hour and a half drive to Dalton to stay by my best friend's side during the longest day of her life. And it definitely was. I couldn't have felt more empathy for her as the memories of delivering Greenleigh came flooding back. It's eerie how similar our pregnancies with Greenleigh and Rayne were, it's even more eerie that the deliveries were almost identical.

Tabitha had a long and exhausting delivery, but after 38 hours Rayne got here safe and sound. She's 7 lbs 5 oz, 20 1/2 inches long, and more beautiful than I ever pictured her to be in my head. Curly blonde hair and blue eyes, my niece is a PERFECT bundle of joy. If you ask me, I think she looks like her momma. :)

I am SO proud of my best friend. She fought like hell to deliver her daughter herself, and she did! She's already an amazing mother. I am so excited for her. Right before she delivered, I told her: "You are about to know the most amazing love that you never knew existed." Once you become a mother, you understand. It REALLY is like having your heart wandering around outside your body. When it came time for me to go out and let Tab start to push, I walked out the door and immediately began to cry tears of joy for my sister. Then Todd (Tab's dad) started calling me a "squealer", so I started laughing and crying at the same time... then I cried again when I was standing with my ear to the door and I heard the nurse say, "She's here!"

I love you, Tabitha Michelle. And I love my niece already, more than I knew I could. I can't WAIT for Greenleigh and Skyler to meet her!



Tuesday, November 8, 2011

11-08-08

"On my own, I'm only half of what I could be; I can't do without you. We are stitched together, and what love has tethered, I pray we never undo. 'Cause God gave me you for the ups and downs; God gave me you for the days of doubt."

Three years ago today, I was miserable. It was supposed to be the best day of my life, all glittery and sparkly and bubbly... and I couldn't stop throwing up.
When Tyler and I first got engaged, we had a beautiful spring wedding planned. I was going to spend the next eight months doing what I do and planning an elaborate, perfect, amazing wedding. But that stopped short about a month later when we found out the two of us were about to become three. We were going to be parents! As excited as we were, we had to put the dream wedding we wanted to rest and speed the entire process up. A week or so after we found out the big news, the nausea hit, and it didn't leave until Greenleigh was born.
So I spent the entire (short) engagement detached, sick, and absolutely miserable. Have you ever thrown up grape juice? I have. It's a memory that is forever seared in my head because I remember hugging the toilet thinking, "God, I don't even have to have a wedding. I physically cannot do it." I wanted to JOP it up and just elope. But Tyler's sister had done that, and Tyler knew his mother really wanted her baby boy to have a REAL wedding.
I didn't have an opinion about any of it. I even let my bridesmaids pick their dresses and the color. I remember telling my grandfather, who was the florist, "Just get magnolias and make them pretty." I could not physically function from the dehydration, enemia, and overall yuckiness that came with my pregnancy. I was an hour late to my own rehearsal dinner because I was so sick. I cried that night like you've never seen, but Tyler had his arms wrapped around me and rocked me until I was able to get up and go to the church with him.
But November 8 arrived, lo and behold. So I put my game face on and tried my best to be the beautiful bride I had always dreamed of being. I felt like I was going through all the motions without really BEING there. Then before I knew it, I was holding my dad's arm and it was time to make my entrance. I was about to walk down the aisle- a moment a little girl dreams of her whole life. I prayed that Baby would let me make it through the ceremony without interrupting. I worried like you wouldn't believe about puking on the church altar, or passing out on Preacher Langley.
The church doors opened and I saw Tyler's face, and suddenly I wasn't so worried anymore. It all came together for me at that moment- HE was the reason I was here. My sweet fiance, my best friend. The only man in the world that I trusted. Several minutes later, I heard his voice come over the sound system, flooding the church with his pre-recorded wedding vows, and I knew that nothing else in the world mattered except that I was about to be his wife. I could handle anything, physically or emotionally, as long as he was there with me, holding my hand. He took my hands in his, and this is what I heard:

"Lindsey, throughout my entire life I have been searching and waiting for the one person that I knew would always be there for me.  For someone that could truly understand me and love me for all that I am, and all that I am not.  It has been a long and painful journey at times, and has always come up empty, until I met you.  From the moment I first saw you I knew that there was something different about you, something that set you apart from the rest.  It did not take long to realize that you were the one, the angel that I had been waiting for. I know that I can always turn to you and depend on you.  I know that I can always talk to you and express my true feelings with you.  You know me and understand me more than I thought anyone ever could.  And for this I am so grateful that God brought you to me.  We have already been through a lot together and experienced many trials.  But we always worked through our troubles together, as a team, and forged on with our lives and our relationship.  Because of this, I know we have already been tested and will be able to make it through anything that life may bring us in the future.  I know this because you are my teammate, my best friend, and the angel that I want to spend my life with.  I promise I will always be there for you, and you can always turn to me, whether you need a friend, advice, or just a shoulder to cry on.  I will always be by you.  I love you."

Since that day, we have faced a lot together. And by a lot, I don't mean that lightly. We've faced more than our fair share of trials in the past three years. For a while, it felt like we kept getting kicked when we were down. We were even living separately for a while at the beginning of this year. Because of that, I can honestly and truly say that I know what it's like to live without him. And I know how much better my life is with him in it. To wake up beside, to laugh with, to cry with, to share my dreams with. To let see my silly nuances and quirks. To kiss, to hold, to fall asleep with every night. We've come through the past three years fighting like hell for this love we believe in, and I honestly believe we are in a better place now than we ever have been. Tyler is everything to me. I appreciate him and value him more now than I ever have. I am honored that he chose me to call his wife.


Happy Anniversary, Tyler Franklin Bryan. You're my first thought in the morning when I rise, oh when I rise. You're my last thought in the evening when I rest my head at night. Oh, everything, everything... you mean everything. Everything to me <3

Sunday, September 11, 2011

Truths for Mature Humans

  1. I think part of a best friend's job should be to immediately clear your computer history if you die.
  2. Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you realize you're wrong.
  3. I totally take back all of those times I didn't want to take a nap when I was younger.
  4. There is a great need for a Sarcasm font.
  5. How the hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?
  6. Was learning cursive really necessary?
  7. Map Quest really needs to start their directions out on #5. I'm pretty sure I know how to get out of my neighborhood.
  8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.
  9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind of tired.
  10. Bad decisions make good stories.
  11. You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.
  12. Can we all just agree to ignore whatever comes after blu-Ray? I don't want to have to re-start my collection...again.
  13. I'm always slightly terrified when I exit out of Word and it asks me if I want to save any changes to my 10-page report that I swear I did not make any changes to.
  14. "Do not machine wash or tumble dry" means I will never, ever wash this. Ever.
  15. I hate when I miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello? @%$# it!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and goes to voicemail. What did you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone and run away?
  16. I hate leaving my house confident and looking good, and then not see anyone of any kind of importance the entire day. What a waste.
  17. I keep some people's numbers in my phone just so I know not to answer when they call.
  18. I think the freezer deserves a light as well.
  19. I disagree with Kay Jewelers. I bet you on any given Friday or Saturday night, more kisses begin with Miller Lite than Kay.
  20. Google Maps needs an "Avoid Ghetto" option.
  21. Sometimes, I'll watch a movie that I watched when I was younger and suddenly realize that I had no idea what the heck was going on when I first saw it.
  22. I would rather carry 10 overloaded plastic bags on each arm than make two trips to my car to bring groceries in.
  23. The only time I look forward to a red light is when I'm trying to finish a text message.
  24. How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod and smile because you still didn't hear or understand a word that person said?
  25. Shirts get dirty. Underwear gets dirty. Pants? Pants never get dirty. You can wear them forever.
  26. I love the sense of camaraderie when an entire line of cars team up to prevent a jerk from cutting in at the front. Stay strong, brothers and sisters!
  27. Is it just me, or do high school kids get dumber and dumber every year?
  28. There's no worse feeling than that millisecond you know you're going to die from leaning back too far in your chair.
  29. As a driver I hate pedestrians, and as a pedestrian I hate drivers. But no matter what method of transportation, I always hate bicyclists.
  30. Sometimes I will look at my watch three consecutive times and still have no idea what time it is.
  31. Even in ideal conditions, people have trouble locating their car keys in their purse, finding their cell phone, or Pinning a Tail on a Donkey... but I'll bet everyone can find a snooze button from 3 feet away, in about 1.7 seconds, eyes closed, first time, every time!

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Mirror, Mirror On the Wall... I Am My Mother, After All!

So today was my Momma's birthday. We ate lunch at Granny Di's and it was awesome as usual. We had cubed steak, cream corn, a special recipe of macaroni and cheese, baked beans, okra, rolls, dressing and turkey gravy, tomatoes and cantaloupe. Then we had a cake for Mom and I made the Cake Batter Truffles that Hannah mentioned in her last blog. (see it here) The chocolate didn't melt like I wanted and the cake batter balls didn't hug the chocolate as well as I'd hoped, so they weren't very attractive. But they tasted delicious! I tripled the recipe that the original blog called for and melted milk chocolate chips in one pan and white chocolate chips in another. So I had white chocolate cake batter truffles and milk chocolate cake batter truffles. And then just for fun I did some of them half and half. :) I took them all to our family lunch today.

Sometimes I'll be talking to Greenleigh or singing a song with Skyler when it will hit me- I sound just like my mom! At times it's in the way I enunciate certain words, and at other times it's the phrases that I use. I would have sworn otherwise 5 or 6 years ago, but in the end, there are worse things I could've turned out to be. We may not always see eye to eye, but my mom is my mom, and I love her. Quite a lot.

This is mi madre and me. My eyes are the exact hazel as my daddy's, but when I wear my blue contacts, it's unnerving sometimes how much I look like my mother. Do you think we look alike?


Thursday, July 14, 2011

Reason # 8,093 Why I Love Tyler Bryan

I forgot our iPod charger yesterday on the way to Chatsworth, so we were listening to local radio on our way home when "Are You Gonna Kiss Me or Not" by Thompson Square came on.
Bear in mind that my husband rarely listens to country music, and even less so listens to Thompson Square.
We were riding over the mountain with that song in the background when Tyler turned to me and said, "This song has always reminded me a lot of our relationship."
Shocked that he even had a clue what the song was about, I asked him why.
His reply was this: "Because that's how I felt when I kissed you that first night on the couch, like you were waiting on me to just do it already. And when we got engaged, you were just like, 'Just ask me to marry you already!' when we started making plans."
I smiled to myself and we rode in silence for a second.
Then I looked back up at him and said, "Because I knew."
<3
Love you babe.

Friday, July 1, 2011

In the town where I was raised, the clocks tick and the cattle graze...

It's a well-known fact that I have a love-hate relationship with my hometown. I grew up there thinking, "I can't wait to get out, I hate this place", but that was wrong. I love Chatsworth; what I hate is that almost everyone that lives there seems to be nosey, narrow-minded and ridiculously conservative. It took leaving there to really open my eyes and see the world for what it is, not just what people wanted me to see. I've changed a lot since I left simply because I have been able to experience life in an unsheltered state of mind and without worry about who was going to be gossipping about me at the hair salon the next morning.

It definitely has its ups and downs, but it's home, and I love it. When I turn onto Highway 411, my heart smiles and I roll down the windows. I see Fort Mountain to my right and I know... this place has a piece of my heart that will never ever be replaced. I may not ever live there again, but it will always be "home".



There is a playlist on my iPod called "Chatsworth". In case you were curious, this is what it consists of:
  • Famous in a Small Town by Miranda Lambert
  • Small Town USA by Justin Moore
  • Hick Town by Jason Aldean
  • These Are My People by Rodney Atkins
  • We Rode in Trucks by Luke Bryan
  • Kick It in the Sticks by Brantley Gilbert
  • My Town by Montgomery Gentry
  • Suds in the Bucket by Sara Evans
  • John Deere Green by Joe Diffie
  • Small Town Girl by Kellie Pickler
  • Tattoos on This Town by Jason Aldean
  • Wal-Mart Parking Lot by Chris Cagle
  • Back Where I Come From by Kenny Chesney

Friday, June 17, 2011

My Baby Ballerina

I'm so proud my heart has swollen up in my chest :)
Greenleigh had her first dance class last night. Keep in mind she is barely two, so I'm starting her really early.

She woke up yesterday morning asking me if it was time for dance, and she kept saying, "I'm going to dance, Mama. It's MY turn!" When we got there, the girls in the class before her weren't finished and she pitched a fit to go on in, saying "It's MY turn, Mama!" Yes, baby, I know it's your turn, you just have to wait three more minutes...

When we walked in though, she turned to me and said, "You gonna dance with me, Mama?" I put her on her yellow circle and tried to sneak off to the side... it didn't work. She cried and screamed for me, even when Mandi bribed her with Skittles, until Lisa looked at me and said, "Get out there and do it with her!"

So I did. Which is why you see me in all of her pictures and not just her. She wasn't having it. I'm pretty sure she's gonna be a jazz girl, she did so well. I was a proud Mama, for her age she did great! Even if I had to be right beside her the whole time.

When it was time for gymnastics, she was excited. She loves to swing and slide... but she doesn't like to flip. Every time we'd try to make her flip or do a backbend, she was terrified, and kept saying "I don't like to roll!" And clinging to me. I felt bad... but I also know she's going to get better so I made her do it.

Tabitha met us there with her camera and took 396 pictures. Let me give you that one more time: 396. As in three hundred and ninety six. Almost four hundred.
 She's worse than me.

So here's a few of my favorite shots.











Sunday, June 5, 2011

The Best Thing That's Ever Been Mine

I've started our love story.
The journey I went on that led me down this road to the love of my life.
It's called "The Best Thing That's Ever Been Mine", and you'll discover why this is so fitting as our story unfolds.
It's in a completely separate blog, and it's completely public.
I'm okay with that. There is nothing about my road to this man that I'm embarrassed about.

To start reading wayyy more than you ever wanted to know about this girl,

Monday, May 9, 2011

Greenleigh Jabbering

As promised, here's the video from a few posts back of Greenleigh's sleepy bedtime jabber. It's my favorite time of the night!

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Greenleigh is Two!

My baby girl turned TWO yesterday. TWO. I started the morning off with a good cry, which if you know me at all, is extremely out of character. Nothing can get me teary-eyed faster than watching my babies grow up. Then I went in her room when I heard her awake and started singing the Birthday song and she cut me off with a smart alleck "Good mornin', Mama." Kind of like, "Please hush." Then we put on her party clothes (an adorable pink tutu skirt and a Birthday Girl T-shirt) and she walked around all morning showing them off. We went to the community center to decorate and set up and Tabitha brought over the cake her aunt Chrissie made, which was the cutest thing I've ever seen. Another thing- balloons. WHY does it always seem like an Ordeal to get balloons blown up, no matter where I go? I usually wait til about an hour or so before whatever party I'm decorating, and I ALWAYS end up running late because the stupid people at the helium tank want to make friends and talk for 45 minutes while they blow up SIX balloons. And by the way, if you want a cute Dora character balloon like the one pictured below, it'll cost you a whoppin' NINE DOLLARS at your local Jasper Ingles. I don't have all the pictures from everyone's camera yet, but here are a couple from the Dora Birthday Fiesta:

Blowing out her candles. How awesome is her cake?

Opening presents
Showing Aunt Tab and MeMom her new outfit
When we got home, we played with all of her new toys. She put her Dora backpack on and proceeded to bring me a piece of paper and markers and said "Make a map, Mama." So I drew a map to Aunt Tab's house, and she put it in her backpack and walked around the room for a minute then said, "Where's Aunt Tab? I don't know. Look at the map! Swiper, no swiping! Swiper, no swiping! Aww MAN!" Just like that. It's better than television, I swear.
Sleepy girl at the end of the night

Saturday, April 9, 2011

Baby Canvases

My sister-in-law, Shelly, is expecting a baby girl next month, and her shower is next Saturday. Everybody always gives clothes and things, but I wanted to give my new niece something personal. I am by no means an artist, but I can usually manage to make something out of nothing. Here's what I've got so far. I'll post the finish product when it's done!

I found the quote on the Internet.

The ribbon I'll be using. It's also the ribbon she's using in the nursery.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Friends are the Family We Make For Ourselves

Growing up, I always wanted a sister. Someone who would be able to share in all of the important moments in my life, someone to laugh with, someone to cry with. But my mom never spit out another female. However, she did enroll me in dance at Performing Arts Unlimited when I was two years old, and it was there that I met my sister. It's been 20 years, and we have never had a single fight, a single problem. We have shared in every big moment that has ever happened to either of us, from competing in dance when we were little, to stalking out boyfriends in high school, we were standing by each other on our wedding days, she was there when both of my children were born, and most recently, I looked at the pregnancy test she peed on before she did, and I was the first to know she was about to join me on this journey called Motherhood. The day she got married, she wrote me a letter, and although I'm not going to share all of it, there are parts to it that are perfect for this blog.

"Sometimes in life, there are bonds made that really never can be broken. Sometimes you really CAN find that one person who will stand by you no matter what. Maybe that person will be a spouse. But, there's also the chance that the one person you can count on in a lifetime, the one person who knows you sometimes better than you know yourself, is the same person who's been standing beside you all along."

"We now both have our dream spouses- our soul mates. But while Ed is the love of my life, I consider you my other half. You're the one person in my life who has NEVER let me down, and I can't even begin to tell you how grateful I am for that."

And the next part, Tabitha McEntire, is your own words, only now I can say them back to you: My hope for my new niece or nephew is that they find friends that are as loyal and compassionate as their mother. You are going to be a GREAT mother (I know this because I could not ask for a better aunt to my own kids), and I am so proud of you!!


She hates this picture,  but I love it. I think we are 6 and 8 here.

Her Senior recital, I was a sophomore. And squalling because my best friend was leaving.


Side by side, they're glorified. Where the underworld can meet the elite, 42nd Street.

At Club Europe for Tab's 21st Birthday

She drove over on 3 minutes notice to help me address about 200 wedding invitations

My wedding day

Talking to Greenleigh in my belly
New Year's 2009

Holding Greenleigh for the first time- April 16, 2009



Circle of Best Friends

(Morning after) Tab's 23rd birthday



Circle of Best Friends Take Two- Superbowl 2010

She helped with my first dance recital- May 2010

At my favorie place in the world! Coolidge Park

APPLEBEE'S
Poolside at her Couple's shower


Why yes we do still match from time to time :)


I have to admit- I threw her an AWESOME bachelorette party


In the hotel the morning after her Bachelorette Party



Her Wedding Day

My 22nd birthday

She hates this picture because of who she looks like... and that is why I included it :)

New Year's 2011
Meet my "nephew', Achilles

March 19, 2011- Congrats, new Mommy-to-Be!

I am so excited to meet my baby!!!

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

My Gifts From God

From the time I was little, I always knew I wanted to be a mom. What I didn't know was how being a mom would change me forever. You hear it all the time- when a child is born there is a love that comes into existence that is inexplainable. But it's the honest to God truth. I THOUGHT I loved Mexican food. I THOUGHT I loved dance. I THOUGHT I loved my little brothers. I THOUGHT I loved Tyler. All of that pails in comparison to the way my children have captured my heart.

Greenleigh Nevaeh. We found out about her on August 17, 2008. I'll never forget that morning as long as I live. We were both shocked and then Tyler got excited, so I became that way too. We had gotten engaged a month earlier, so we put a rush on the wedding and she arrived April 16, 2009. This was the best day of my life, because THIS was the day I became a mother. 

Pregnant with our baby girl! 38 weeks


The day my life changed forever- 04.16.2009

Skyler James. He was a Pill baby, and I definitely wasn't planning on having two babies so close together. But he's been nothing but sweetness from the minute we met him, and I'm actually glad that my kids are so close together now. They will always have someone to play with and someone to count on, no matter what. He came into the world May 1, 2010, and once again, it was one of the best days of my life- I had a baby boy!

The day I went into labor- April 30, 2010
Meeting our sweet boy- 05.01.2010 1:21 a.m.


Greenleigh meeting her baby brother


 
The Bryans- Skyler- 3 months, Greenleigh- 14 months


My babies- Christmas 2010

My BEAUTIFUL kids- April 2011