tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66539339690449761582024-02-19T09:59:40.142-07:00A Word from the Hunsaker'sTyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.comBlogger300125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-88335913994382105212014-05-20T19:50:00.000-06:002014-05-20T20:15:45.263-06:00The Rest of February<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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about the present, however, I have so many pictures and little things I
want to share, partially because I think my baby is awfully cute and
partially because I want to document some things for my own memories
sake. February was such an amazing month. I absolutely loved becoming a
mommy and there is absolutely nothing sweeter than having a little tiny
newborn in your home.We had lots of visitors after we got home from the
hospital Nixon is so loved and so many people wanted to see him again or
meet him for the first time. I was tired but pretty content and happy.
My mom and Natalie got us lunch when we got home and then my family came
over as well as Russ and Misty. I loved having so many visitors. My
sweet mom said she'd make us dinner after some of the crowd left and we
took her up on it. She said I should go rest while she made it, I didn't
feel like I needed to but I am really glad that I did. I thought she'd
come wake me up when it was done, but she didn't. I woke up and all of
our guests were gone. Tyler was just soaking in some time with Nixon. I
ate, spent a little time with Nixon, and then Tyler recommended I go
back to bed. I did and I decided to take my baby with me. Tyler came in
later to see if I needed him to take Nixon and I told him, it was okay. He
was asleep on me propped in his Boppy (best invention ever, btw). I
fell to sleep with him there and told Tyler he was fine to stay there
even when he came to bed. An hour or so later I woke up and carefully
moved him off of me so I could go to the bathroom. When I came back,
Nixon was practically hyperventilating. He was so stuffed up he couldn't
breath very well. He was fussing, but not crying. Nixon didn't really cry at all the first 2 weeks. He really is the perfect little baby. I
suctioned his nose a little but he continued to sound so stuffy and
couldn't sleep. To make matters worse, when it came time to eat, he
became more stuffy and was also having a hard time keeping anything in
him. He'd eat for about 2 minutes and then would start spitting up. Long
story short, he did this over and over again all night. We basically
took turn sleeping for most of the night, but neither of us really got
any sleep. Tyler was awesome with him, and did his best to keep the
emotional mom (who was convinced her baby wasn't going to die of
starvation or stop breathing) as calm as possible. The next few days all kind of blended together but they were wonderful! Nixon was born pulling faces and still keeps me laughing. I swear he's got hundreds of little faces he is constantly pulling. Its always easy to know how Nixon feels.<br />
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This is very classic Nixon and kills me everytime!</div>
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The first day home, Nixon was sooo sleepy. He isn't really a deep sleeper so this was kind of a one time thing, we were trying to wake him up and absolutely was going to get him to come out of it. So me, my mom, and Natalie laughed away at all his funny faces he would make as he continued to sleep.</div>
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My mom came over almost everyday for weeks to help us get things done and made sure we had groceries and lunch everyday. Talk about a good mom and Grandma. Nixon loved cuddling with her everyday.</div>
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My dad loves his little buddy. He is convinced that him and Nixon "get" each other. They also speak the international language, which is NOT love by the way, it is tooting. He does love this little guy a lot though! Before I went back work, if I didn't send Grandpa a picture a day of Nixon, I was in trouble. He also is constantly telling Nixon how he can't wait for him to get bigger so they can play and Grandpa can spoil him with cool toys. He can't wait to take him on a 4-wheeler ride! No doubt, with Grandpa around, he's going to be one spoiled boy!</div>
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Misty,Russ, and Bryce came to visit the day we got home. Russ had been sick earlier in the week so he didn't want to come to the hospital unless he was for sure over it. </div>
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Bubba loves being an Uncle. Its been so fun to see him learn how to interact with a baby. Nixon is his first experience interacting with a baby at all.</div>
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I absolutely loved Nixon's hairline when he was born.</div>
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The Mower's came to visit when Nixon was 2 days old. Brinley loves babies!</div>
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Nixon really is/was the sweetest little newborn. He was usually very content and happy. He never really even cried the first week he was home. Instead when he was tired or hungry, he'd quietly fuss, grunt, or snort. It was really cute.</div>
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I was very cautious about germs with Nixon and had planned on not taking him out at all for weeks, but things never go as planned. Nixon was born on Friday and got to go on his very first outing on Monday. He was borderline jaundice, so he had to go get a 2nd bilirubin test at the hospital. He had to be poked so much in the hospital, I felt bad that he had to go get poked again, but it turned out to be just fine. The tech we got was awesome, he kept Nixon in his carseat and Nixon slept through it. He told us that he is the very best and said only 1 in 10 babies who he sees cry! I wish he would have been at the hospital when Nixon had to be poked every 2 hours...that wasn't fun at all. I am so grateful we had a healthy baby, I can't even imagine what it is like for parents whose babies have to be hooked up to machines and poked at for days, weeks, and months! It isn't ever fun seeing your baby cry. He went on several other adventures his first week too! One to get his newborn pictures taken and a visit to the pediatrician.</div>
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Grandma Hunsaker, Aunt Misty, and Bryce came to visit one day before they went up to Midway to see the Ice Castles. Bryce got very jealous when his Mom held the baby, but he was very fascinated by him. He liked to point at his eyes and nose and arms. He also would point at his hair and say, "haircut." It was really cute.</div>
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I love every minute with this cute little snuggle bear. He refused to sleep in his own bed for weeks. The first week or so, he slept in the Mamaroo, because being propped helped with his stuffiness. After about a week though, he wouldn't go to sleep or would wake up the second we would put him in there. His bed wasn't working either. He can't stand being swaddled and would go to sleep in his bed, but within 5 to 10 minutes would wake himself up with his arms that he loves to constantly move. Sleeping on me proved to be the best solution. Once we figured that out, he'd sleep for 4 hours or more at a time. It was hard on me and sometimes uncomfortable, but if it meant I got to sleep at night, it was so worth it. Plus, who can complain about being able to cuddle up with this sweet thing?</div>
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On Valentine's Day Nixon had lots of visitors! It was also his one week old mark! My Mom came over while Natalie was at school, then Aunt Sara and Jack came over, Natalie and my mom came back, then Grandma Hunsaker, Grandma and Grandpa Thornock, and Nana and Grumpy. It made for quite the day and it was all before 3 o'clock! That's when daddy got home!</div>
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Nana and Nixon</div>
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This picture cracks me up, this basically describes Nixon's life. Constant paparazzi! He is one loved boy.</div>
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Grumpy is a baby whisperer, I swear.</div>
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Natalie asked him to be her Valentine and he said yes.</div>
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This is how Nixon feels about dad's whiskers!</div>
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The day after Valentine's is my birthday. We stayed home most the day and my family came over to babysit Nixon so Tyler and I could go to dinner. We planned on going to Outback, but since Valentine's Day was the day before and it was the weekend, it was crazy busy and the wait was really long. I didn't want to be away from Nixon for too long so we just decided to do it simple, and went to Noodles & Company instead. We then went over to a boutique I like, but I since I was only a week postpartum, I didn't feel like trying clothes on yet. The thought of it was a little depressing, so we went to the Liquidation Team, because Tyler loves it and about 5 minutes after getting there, we bought a couch! A couch he'd been dying to buy and it had nothing wrong with it, was a good price, and was on sale for $100 off. Not too shabby. When we got back, we had some cake and opened presents.</div>
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Melanie, Troy, Marisa, and Chelsey came to visit us and so did my Mom and Natalie. Natalie was having serious Nixon withdrawls on Friday night, she was really glad to be back.</div>
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so by the time they were able to come in and see him for the first
time. They all took a little turn to hold him and took some pictures and
then they left. They gave Nixon a good little bath after and the nurse
couldn't believe how strong he was. They brought me and sandwich and a
few snacks to eat and helped unhook me from all of the iv's and took out
my epidural. The worst thing for me among all that was still going on
was my lack of control of my arms. They were very shaky and I really
couldn't control them. In order for me to nurse Nixon the first time, I
had to have the nurses help. She had told me the easiest way for me to
hold him but I couldn't physically get my arms to go there. She
basically picked them up and placed them for me and then propped them
there because I had no strength in my sad arms to keep them there. A
little after <a href="https://draft.blogger.com/null">3am</a> they were ready to move us out of delivery and
into my regular room. Once I was in there and my new nurse came in,
Tyler decided he could go home. Since it was almost <a href="https://draft.blogger.com/null">3:30</a>, I
thought that was a good idea. The nurse said she'd be right back and I
figured she'd come back and get me situated to sleep. Little did I know
my night was just beginning. She came back shortly after he left and
took Nixon's temperature, checked a few other things on him, wrapped him
back up and gave him to me. ***now remember, at this point my arms were
still out of control and I had zero strength in them. I could hold him
but not well. I basically had him cradled with most his weight laying in
my lap. She began going over all sorts of stupid information with me.
While she was talking I noticed that Nixon had a string in his mouth
from the blanket. I told the nurse and she said, "oh." And then
proceeded talking. The normal, alert me would have told her I needed her
to get it out or something, but the very out of it and exhausted me was
panicking internally and trying to get it out myself. All the while
very upset that the nurse would rather stand there talking than help
keep my brand new baby from choking. Not to mention, keep him from
getting who knows what kind of germs from my fingers (I'm pretty sure
the last time they'd been washed was before leaving to go to Target).
When she finished talking she left and I just waited thinking there was
more that had to happen before I could go to bed. She came in around <a href="https://draft.blogger.com/null">4:15</a> to
check on me and I finally asked if I was ok to go to sleep(I'd actually
dozed off a little before this)..I was dying for sleep. At this point I
had been up 24 hours. She said yes and looked at me like it was the
dumbest question she'd ever been asked. Without warning, she flipped off
my light and was gone before I could respond. At this point, i had just
had it. I started to cry and I'm not sure if I've ever felt so alone in
my life. Here I was, completely sleep deprived, arms that were
completely dead, and left with my new baby. I was so confused why she
would think i could go to bed with a baby i was struggling to even hold.
and how am i supposed to sleep and not worry if my baby, who is only a
few hours old. i was really in no shape to take care of him. i also
realized that my contact stuff, and so many things I needed were on the
opposite side of the room. This meant I would be sleeping in my contacts
and I really wished I had the boppy to help me hold Nixon. I ask myself
now, why on earth I didn't call the nurse back for some help, but I
didn't. My brain wasn't working normally at all. Somehow my shaky arms
managed to get Nixon into his little bed thing and he went to sleep. I
was paranoid he was going to stop breathing at any moment. If I hadn't
been as exhausted as I was, there is no way I would have gone to sleep
but I couldn't keep my eyes open for anything. After only a few minutes,
he woke me up crying. I realized he needed to eat. Again, don't know
why I didn't call the nurse to help me but I somehow managed to get him
out of the bed...it was much harder than getting him in. And then
miraculously I was able to hold him well enough to be able to nurse him.
I had expected to struggle but I didn't. He ate and then back to his
little bed he went. And I went to sleep for a whole 2 hours or so. When I
woke up, all of my epidural had clearly worn off and I was feeling a
lot of pain. Thankfully my horrible nurse from the night before was gone
and I had a nurse who was so awesome. She was so nice and wanted to
bend over backwards to make sure I was doing well. She even told me
several things the nurse should have told me the night before and
didn't. Things that would have been very helpful to know. She had lots
of great advice too for recovering and being a new mom. They took Nixon
to the nursery pretty early to be evaluated by the pediatrician. He came
and talked to me before they brought Nixon back. He had 3 concerns-the
biggest being Nixon's body temperature. It was way too low and so he
said we shouldn't let anyone unwrap him or take his hat off. The only
time he was allowed to be unwrapped was for diaper changes and skin to
skin with me, because it would actually help raise his temperature.
encouraged that we do lots of that to help him out. His next concern
was more of a peecautionary concern. He wanted to make sure Nixons blood
sugar was okay, its something he likes to check with any large baby. This meant Nixon would have to be poked in the foot every 2 hours for the next 24 hours. Tyler got to the hospital <a href="https://draft.blogger.com/null">at 7:30</a> or so and
sympathized over my horrible night experience. I really don't know why I
didn't at least call him to come back either, but I didn't. I took a quick shower before lots of visitors started showing up. We had lots of visitors come and see Nixon and it was so fun to see how loved our little guy already was. It was definitely a rough day though, by the days end I was so glad to just enjoy some time with the 3 of us. Keeping Nixon warm was tough, I was exhausted from my lack of sleep, Tyler was exhausted, and we'd had an emotional day worrying about Nixon's failure to eat. He would eat well when he would eat, but instead of eating every 2 hours, he was going 4-6+ hours. Luckily he passed every glucose test they took and the nurse assured me that he wasn't starving and was doing just fine. Tyler went home around 11:30 and thankfully the nurse came and took Nixon to the Nursery for me around midnight. She brought him back to me to eat around 4 and I was so happy to see him. He ate and I figured I'd rock him back to sleep and send him back to the nursery, but he just wanted to stay wide eyed so I just spent almost 2 hours enjoying his company and then we snuggled up and slept for a couple of hours until the nurses came to get it him to do the last of his tests, before it was time to go home.<br />
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He's one loved boy!</div>
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First sights at Nixon</div>
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Grandpa Hunsaker</div>
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Aunt Nat-Nat</div>
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Grandma Schaef</div>
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Nana </div>
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This might be one of my favorite pictures. The last baby born in my family was Bubba who just happened to be born on Nana's birthday. Nixon is also the very first baby Bubba has ever held.</div>
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Grumpy</div>
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Uncle Kev</div>
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Grandma Hunsaker, Aunt Kristin, and Grandma & Grandpa Thornock</div>
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Grandma and Grandpa Thornock</div>
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Aunt Misty</div>
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One tired mama!</div>
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Chelsey</div>
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Mitch</div>
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Sam, Sara, and Emmi</div>
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Jack was so cute when he first saw Nixon, I wish we would have been ready with the camera. He also had me laughing, because he was completely amused by the garbage cans in my room, because you could step on the pedal and they would open. He thought it was pretty amazing!</div>
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Emmi was dying to hold Nixon</div>
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Daddy and Nixon time</div>
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All tuckered out at the end of a very long "birth" day!</div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">02.07.14</span></div>
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The Best & Longest Day Ever.</div>
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That is how I would sum it up in a nut shell. </div>
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Meeting Nixon for the first time is something I don't even know how to describe. I would love to go and re-live that moment over and over again. Sometimes it doesn't even feel like it happened, because it was so surreal.</div>
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Born at 12:51am</div>
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My contractions had started on the 6th at 4:30am or so. Nothing major, but I sort of just had a feeling that it was the real deal. The only thing that had me doubting was that they weren't bad at all and I could never really tell when they started and ended. That being said, during my pregnancy I 'd had very few contractions and given that I was at 40 weeks I just kind of knew that this was it. I had major insomnia while pregnant, especially in the 3rd term. I basically got 4 hours of sleep on a good night, so when I felt my contractions I figured I might as well get up. I decided to do some cleaning, because the last thing I wanted to worry about while in labor was what cleaning needed to be done. I had been paranoid for weeks that I'd go into labor the night that I left the dishes undone or the night that I went to bed with unruly hair. Ironically on the 5th, I was exhausted and left dishes in the sink, so at 4:30am I decided to do the dishes and then some laundry and then I was worried about my hair. A little vain and silly, I know. But I wanted to look at least kind of good by the time, my baby was born! In fact, when people asked me if I was nervous for labor, I'd tell them I wasn't. And that is the honest truth. What they should have asked me, is are you nervous its going to happen so fast that you aren't going to have time to do your hair and makeup. In all honesty, that is what scared me the most! Awful, I know. Luckily though, I ended up with time to take care of that! After a little cleaning, I decided to get in the tub and relax. I did this, until Tyler got up around 6 for work. I told him that I thought it might be happening but that I thought he should go to work but to expect a call at some point. I also told him to keep it on the DL, because the last thing I wanted was a bunch of people getting all giddy thinking it was happening if it wasn't, especially since he works with his dad, one of his brothers, and a brother-in-law. After he left, I tried to decide if I should get myself ready and go to work. It seemed almost silly to stay home, because I wasn't in any major pain. I totally could get some work done and if it wasn't for real, then I'd just look stupid going in the next day. After texting my mom for a while, I decided to stay home...and it was probably a good thing I did. I dried my hair and planned on going walking with my mom to see if my contractions would continue to progress. At this point, they were still pretty much nothing but a little annoying. I was just about ready, when I started to get really tired so I decided to try to fall asleep for a bit. I set myself an alarm for 30 minutes, thinking I could get in a great little power nap, but I was definitely kidding myself. I had finally fallen asleep right about the time my alarm went off so I gave up on that idea and finished getting ready. Around 9 my Mom and Natalie came over to keep me company and to go walking. Since it was February and pretty cold and gloomy outside, we headed to the mall to walk around. Sure enough, the walking around helped my contractions progress. They were starting to hurt a little bit, but still nothing more than an annoyance and they made it hard to walk when one hit. They were actually pretty close together too. I don't think Natalie and my Mom had a clue how many I was having and how close some of them were together. Had they known, we might have been headed to the hospital much earlier. I however, wasn't too worried because I wasn't completely uncomfortable and I was enjoying the shopping, and it didn't feel at all real yet, so I just wasn't worried. The one thing I was a little worried about though, was at what point I should call Tyler. The other thing that I wasn't so sure about was whether or not I should eat, the contractions could go on for hours or days...I really didn't know, so I didn't want to starve if I didn't have to but didn't want to eat if I shouldn't. I decided that it would be a good idea to eat, because I really don't function well when my blood sugar gets low. We left the mall just after 11, because I figured it was best for me to eat earlier rather than later. We stopped at Quiznos and got me a small sandwich and kept it a little more plain than usual. We went back to my apartment and hung out for a bit and I ate my sandwich. After sitting for a bit, I realized I needed to keep moving if I wanted to have my baby, because sitting had made my contractions slow way down. I decided that it would be a good idea to go to the grocery store and get some of the things I needed/wanted to have on hand when I came home with the baby. I made a list and then realized it would be a better idea if we went to Target where we could get both groceries and a few other things. I really wanted to pick up some thank you cards so I could get them sent out to everyone who came to my baby showers. We headed there and on the way there, I said I really wish I knew when I should tell Tyler to come home. I then joked that it'd be nice if my water just broke so I knew it was a definite thing and not just one big false alarm. We got to Target and being the indecisive person I am, I spent like 10 minutes debating what Thank you cards to get. We then wandered off to the baby section where we were just enjoy browsing and looking at all the things that I'd probably looked at 50 times already. We were right by the cribs and I was mid-sentence when all of the sudden I felt a contraction that was much harder and stopped me in my tracks. Instantly I grabbed onto one of the cribs and suddenly felt the tenseness completely go away mid-contraction. The combination of the intense contraction combined with the feeling of relief and the fact that this all happened in about a .2 seconds while I was talking no less, my body reacted by letting out a loud gasp! And simultanously I felt a flood of water! Sure enough, my water broke! In the Target baby section no less! I wish we would have stopped to take a picture. It was kind of hilarious. I called Tyler at 1:05pm and told him he'd better come home. I still felt like there was no rush, but when we got to my apartment my Mom said I should probably hurry. While laughing lots, because I was still leaking fluid like crazy I got together the few things together that I hadn't yet put in my hospital bag and we went and got back in my mom's car. She had suggested we go get checked in and by the time that was done Tyler would be there. She was mostly concerned that I was going to start feeling a lot of pain, really quick (that's what she did when she went into labor and had her water break). I decided I'd call Tyler to see how far out he was from the car. I called just as he was pulling in, so we decided to wait for him. I waited for him to shower and then I got in the car with him and my mom and Natalie followed with all of my stuff. We got checked in and the nurses laughed when they heard how my water broke. They said that just that day they'd been talking about how embarrassing it would be to have your water break in public. I told them it was more funny than anything...and better at Target than at work. That would have been much more embarrassing. I really hadn't had a single contraction since my water had broke, so I was enjoying everything that was happening and doing lots of laughing.<br />
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40 Weeks Pregnant! <br />
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It took me forever (like an hour) to fill out 5 minutes worth of forms. That was one of the strangest things about labor. I could not focus or remember anything and all time was a complete blur. </div>
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Tyler may or may not have gotten in trouble for tuning me out and
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I got my epidural while I still at a 2 or so ( I was at a 2 forever). My contractions got worse pretty quick and I had about an hour where I wanted to die, nothing could make them at all better and I was so uncomfortable. I told the nurse at 6 that I was more than ready for the epidural, At about 6:30the anesthesiologist came in and gave it to me. Epidurals are the best thing in the whole world! I could have kissed him! He was my very best friend in that moment. I went from thinking that I was in pure hell to pure heaven! I had a lot of people tell me how bad the needle hurt, but I think they were all full of it. I thought it felt great. I was shaking uncontrollably before getting it and Tyler helped me stay as still as possible while the anesthesiologist did his thing. He told me my legs would start to feel really heavy and that when we was done, he would help me get them back on the bed. Instead of them feeling heavy, they felt weightless and tingly so I start swinging them around. When he was done, he and the nurse put them back on the bed for me. After they left the room I told Tyler that I felt really silly having them help me when my I could totally move my own legs and they didn't even feel heavy. Then I went to show him and realized I couldn't lift my left leg at all. It was the funniest thing. I could roll my ankle all day but had no other feeling in it. I made him move it for me, and I couldn't feel him pick it up, only set it down. It was so weird. I then touched it only to realize that it felt like it was on fire, but I actually thought it was cold. And when I first touched it, I didn't realize it was my leg. I thought I was touching a pillow. It also felt twice its size, but looked the same. I didn't feel any pain from this point on. I could feel pressure just fine, but absolutely no pain. It was perfect. Shortly after my epidural though, the nurse came in and said my blood pressure was super super low. I told her my blood pressure is always a little on the low side, so I wasn't too surprised. She put me on oxygen to try to get it back up and to make sure I wouldn't cause the baby any stress. The oxygen did make me feel a little sick and I started shaking quite a bit again. I tried to rest, because the nurse told me I needed to as much as possible, because I would really need my energy later. I tried, but between the fact that the oxygen was making me feel really bleh and my mind kept wandering, I never did fall to sleep.<br />
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Don't I look really cute on oxygen?<br />
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The nurse told me that she would come and check me again at 11:30 (before this point I was at like a 3ish). Well, 11:45 rolled around and she hadn't come in yet, but Dr. Aagard poked his head in to see how I was doing. Then he asked me if she had checked me recently and I told him, she said she would but hadn't yet, so he said he would. He told me I was ready and it was time to push. He went for the nurse and I said peace out to my mom and Natalie.<br />
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My dad came in really quick (he'd just gotten to the hospital from the BYU basketball game) to give me some thumbs up. He was really excited if you can't tell.<br />
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The nurse coached me on how I needed to push, and literally the second she finished telling me, I'd completely forgotten what she said so I had to ask her to tell me again. Once I started pushing, she kept telling me how good I was doing. In between contractions, she'd really tell me how awesome of a job I was doing. I just thought she was trying to motivate me, because time I pushed, it felt the same as the one before. I finally asked if they could get me the mirror that was sitting in the corner of the room. They did and that helped so much! I could actually see what was happening and it was the best seeing Nixon's little head, and made everything seem all the more real. Once he was close she gave told me we'd skip the next few contractions and she'd get Dr. Aagard (he'd left a few minutes prior to check on another patient.)<br />
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The absolute worst part of pushing was actually when I wasn't pushing. My arms were completely shaking and spazzing out of control. I absolutely hated the feeling. It helped to channel all that energy into pushing so once I stopped and she was out of the room, I suddenly had to vomit. Tyler grabbed the closest thing he could find (my ice cup) and I hurled, luckily it was just water, but I felt so nauseated and was a little worried about how the rest of labor was going to go. As soon as the nurse got back she got me a barf bag and told me to relax and we wouldn't push until I got it out of my system. It passed pretty quickly and by the time Dr. Aagard was back ( a minute or two later) I was ready to go again. It was so neat to be able to watch Nixon slide out (And by slide, I don't really mean, slide at all). It wasn't until Dr. Aagard said, "this is NOT a little baby, " that I noticed his size at all. He basically came out crying, which I was so grateful for. Tyler cut the cord and the nurse picked him up to bring him to me. I pushed for a little under an hour...it was sooo worth it!<br />
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I thought I would cry or be more emotional when he was born, but I wasn't at all. I just felt very calm and at peace. I was very content to just have him in my arms.<br />
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Nixon Tyler Hunsaker<br />
9lbs. 21 in. long<br />
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His feet and hands were not the feet or hands of a typical newborn. He definitely got Schaefer feet. His hands were thick like Tyler's but long like mine. The first thing my dad said when he saw him was, "Look at those hands, this kid can already palm a basketball!"<br />
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I'm so in love with that little burrito.<br />
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After I fed him for the first time, we invited our family to come back. By this point, it was 2 am or so. Kevin and Bubba had been there most of the evening, but gave up on waiting and left shortly before. <br />
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<span style="color: black;">My last shower was held at my Aunt Lisa's home.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">It was BYU football themed.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">Pretty fitting I thought.</span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">My baby is destined to be a cougar fan considering the Clyde's are all big time fans and so are the Hunsaker's. In fact, had he come out of me looking like a smurf. I would have not been at all surprised. We are a blue obsessed family. </span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">My talented little sister made these adorable cake pops! </span></div>
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<span style="color: black;">How awesome is she? </span></div>
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These two cuties, Jersey and Stella, were the life of the party! They belong to my cousins Lindsay and Brittani. They kept everyone laughing and they helped me open my gifts. They went a little wild doing it. They are sure speedy! I could barely hold all the stuff in the one the gift they give me, notice how everything is about to fall? Even funnier, they handed it to me so fast, it wasn't til I was putting all back that I could actually see what they'd given me. </div>
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This quilt was a gift from my mom, but made by my talented aunt, Lisa!</div>
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How cute is Lindsay's little boy, Finn?</div>
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I think he looks just like her.</div>
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They were in heaven! Who knew tissue paper could be so much fun? </div>
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I love that I remembered to take a picture with them!</div>
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When you're with the Clyde's you don't forget to take pictures because we're all picture crazy so there are lots of cameras to remind you! The Schaefer side on the other hand, is not like that at all. Bring them together, and your problem is solved!</div>
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<br />Nixon and I sure lucky to be so loved by so many & completely spoiled too!</div>
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<br />Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-70753932501155549032014-04-13T15:01:00.004-06:002014-04-13T15:09:46.816-06:00The Hunsaker Shower<div style="text-align: center;">
The Hunsaker Family shower was hosted on January 11th.</div>
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My sweet sister-in-law Misty hosted it at her house with the help of the other fabulous Hunsaker ladies. It was so much fun! It was in the morning so there was lots of yummy breakfast stuff! I really did love the food (I guess I was pregnant., so I guess that's a given) ...I should have taken pictures of it! Even the way it was set up was cute!</div>
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Kristin was in charge of the games and they were lots of fun.</div>
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Yay for Grandma's! My mom and My Nana!</div>
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My Schaefer sister's, Mom, and Nana. I can't help but see this picture and wish my Grandma Schaefer could be in it. I hate that my baby will never know her on this earth. I wish so much that I could witness her holding him. </div>
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Lydia, Kristin, Grandma Thornock, The BFG, Misty, Sara, and Kim.</div>
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I really don't quite fit in with these cute ladies...I'm pretty much a head taller than all of them!</div>
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Oh how I love this sister of mine! Thanks for taking all the pictures for me Nat-Nat!</div>
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AND THANKS TO ALL THE HUNSAKER LADIES FOR THE GREAT SHOWER!</div>
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Here is a picture I took of all the loot from my first two showers! </div>
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Lucky baby!!!</div>
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<br />Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-2609383025798711562014-04-13T13:16:00.001-06:002014-04-13T13:16:41.347-06:00The "Friend" Shower<br />
I was so excited for 2014 to start because I had nothing but good things to anticipate. I only had a few more weeks to go before my due date and although January is normally a very blah month I had 3 baby showers to look forward to. I feel so fortunate to be surrounded by so many wonderful people. I am so blessed to have amazingly supportive family and friends. My first shower, was hosted by my childhood best friend, Shantel at her new house. The fact that she offered to host my shower was so amazing and I really probably shouldn't have let her do it, because she too, was very pregnant and was only a few weeks away from her due date. The shower was on January 9th and he ended up having the baby just a few days later, on the 12th. Guess she has me to thank for putting her in labor! Here are a few pictures from the shower...I kind of look like a moron, but what else is new? ha...also can I blame pregnancy brain for the fact that I am an idiot and didn't bother to take any pictures with anyone besides the one of Rachel? And the only reason that got taken was she had to leave early and my smarty pants bestie behind the camera suggested that I get one with her before she left. Thanks Chels ;)<br />
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I'm so lucky to have such good friends like Rachel!</div>
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Oh hey...I look like an idiot. What else is new?</div>
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The awesome prego hostess herself, being super awesome and keeping track of what everyone gave me!</div>
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And some more, shower friends! I realized I have no pictures of the other half of the room, but I had lots of awesome ladies their to spoil my baby!</div>
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<br />Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-77863800984995846852014-04-12T20:49:00.000-06:002014-04-12T20:58:10.712-06:00The Long Lost BloggerYep. That would be me, the girl who fell off the face of the earth. Anyone who once did follow this blog has probably mourned my blogger death and long since moved on (as if people actually cared whether or not I blogged..ha, who am I kidding, lets face it...I'm my own biggest fan). Anywho if anyone has not yet moved on and deleted me from their blog lists...I AM BACK. I am hoping I actually stay back too. 2013 was a totally awesome year. It started off fabulous with my new job and seemed to only get more fabulous as the year went on. Just to catch everyone up...here are our 2013 highlights.<br />
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<li>My new job--which by the way I still love, in case anyone is wondering! </li>
<li>Trip to Arizona to watch the Braves play the Diamondbacks...I loved everything about this trip! We stayed at a great resort and I got to enjoy my most favorite thing, the sun. We also got to spend some time with my family that lives down there. We even taught primary there. This is what happens when your uncle is Branch president in a Spanish branch, his wife is the Primary president and they have lots of callings to fill but no one to fill them, so we got to teach even though we can't even understand or speak the language their meetings are in. It was a unique experience.</li>
<li>We found out we were having a baby!!!!!!!!!!! This was the highlight of our year for sure.</li>
<li>I went on a girls trip to St George with my mom and sister to celebrate my mom's 50th birthday.</li>
<li>We did some good old summertime boating! </li>
<li>Tyler got 2 internships</li>
<li>We found out we were having a BOY! </li>
<li>We had a little family reunion with the Hunsaker's at the Heber Valley Girls Camp. It was so much fun and we can't wait to do it again. </li>
<li>We enjoyed one more fun year of BYU football...it was not my favorite season, being pregnant and all, but still a good one.</li>
<li>We went on another trip to St. George with some of the Hunsaker's...the original plan was to go to Lake Powell but the government shut down sort of ruined that...thanks a lot government!</li>
<li>Tyler went with his dad and brothers to Notre Dame to watch BYU play. They froze their tooshies off but had lots of fun doing it.</li>
<li>Tyler graduated with his bachelors!!! And me, I got my associates...Wahoo! Only a year to go...which probably means like 5 because I'm practically doing my school in slow motion! Slow and steady wins the race though right?</li>
<li>I FINALLY surprised Tyler with a great Christmas gift...this is a really big deal because he is impossible to buy for and even more hard to surprise. Thank you GO PRO! And Tyler made all my dreams come true by getting me a snazzy camera with all the bells & whistles!</li>
<li>We celebrated our 3rd anniversary with some shopping & a night in Salt Lake.</li>
<li>I successfully finished my 2013 New Year resolution, one year with no soda...it felt great! </li>
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On our way back from Arizona..don't judge Tyler's hair..it was a travel day...he had a good excuse. </div>
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Tyler completely thrilled to finally be able to watch his team play. He's been a fan since childhood, but this was his first time seeing them in person!</div>
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Funny story: Tyler spelt February wrong on this onesie and accidentally put 2013 for the year instead of 2014 which is funny in and of itself, but the funniest part was that I didn't notice, Chelsey didn't notice, and Chelsey's husband Mitch didn't notice. I noticed AFTER we got the pictures back from her that the year was wrong...and it wasn't til I pulled the onesie out of the closet a few months ago that I realized that the spelling was wrong. This is saying something about pregnant brain, because I am consider myself to be a spelling queen. Oh well though, what is life without a little imperfection and a story?</div>
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Oh ya know...trying to push my stomach out to look pregnant at 13 or 14ish weeks?</div>
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....and its a boy! Such great news!</div>
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Celebrating on New Years Eve 35 weeks pregnant! </div>
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Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-43904242301292504472013-01-28T22:00:00.000-07:002013-01-28T22:00:37.155-07:00The New Job!A few people have asked me about my job so I decided it was a good time to update. The company I am working for is called Flagship Financial. I am a LO Assistant and really love it. My boss is great and so is the other assistant that I work a lot with. After being in real estate sales for 5 years, its been fun seeing another side of it. Its also fun being in such a busy office, there are literally people everywhere and I'm loving the busyness of it. Its always very lively and its hard to keep up with everyone and everything...including where to find people! I've haven't even been there 3 weeks and have already changed desks/locations 3 times! Usually that is just a hassle but lucky for me, I kept having opportunities to upgrade so I've taken them. I'm finally in a place to stay though...hopefully!<br />
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<br />Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-70918903328475842062013-01-09T22:05:00.002-07:002013-01-09T22:10:38.717-07:002013<div style="text-align: left;">
I'll be honest...I found 2012 to be somewhat of a disappointing year for us. Granted, it could have been a lot worse, but as far as years go, its probably been one of the worst in the history of Nicole. If I was smart, I'd start 2013 with low expectations, but I'm not and so I am hoping for a really great year to follow the less than great one we had. So far, its already looking better than last year did, because today I got a new job & seems like its going to be a great one!!!</div>
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-My new job... hopefully the last new job I have for a loooong time! I hate job changes & the past year was full of job issues & unemployment, so hopefully this one lives up to its expectations. I'm pretty excited about it!</div>
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Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-46447101198975894742013-01-09T21:49:00.000-07:002013-01-09T21:50:46.840-07:002 Years<div style="text-align: center;">
I am a week and a half behind, but Tyler and I celebrated our 2 year anniversary on the 29th.</div>
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I can definitely say I love him way more than the day that I married him & am looking forward to forever with him.</div>
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Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-40784161833017507332012-11-20T23:38:00.001-07:002012-11-20T23:38:27.479-07:00Civic DutyIt finally happened folks. I got summoned for jury duty.<br />
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Am I crazy for NOT dreading this?<br />
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Secretly I'm slightly excited...(if the above didn't make me crazy I'm certain this does!)<br />
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Maybe that will be short lived but I really don't think I will dread it like the rest of the world. I sort of have an obsession with our judicial system...weird I know!<br />
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Tyler got the news before me today, since was the one who got our mail. He came in with a big grin on his face, handed the notice to me and immediately started laughing in my face, then called me a sucker. Little did he know I wasn't at all displeased with the notice and a few minutes later informed him that really he in fact is the sucker because duh...you get paid for jury duty!!! He shot back with a..."yeah (chuckle) like a dollar an hour!" and what was my comeback you ask? Try a..."well that's more than I am making now (duh Tyler)!<br />
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I've been really bad at this blogging stuff lately, but here is what we've been up to.</div>
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Footballing...</div>
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Can't wait to show our costumes off next Saturday!</div>
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The fun began Wednesday when we woke up bright and early and rushed to Cars Land to see what all the hype was about. We were in the park 15 minutes before opening and couldn't believe the crowd. They had it gated off so you couldn't get to Cars Land until 8, so we waited in a mass of people and then as soon as it opened we took off to the Radiator Springs Raceway. We didn't really have an actual wait, but it took 10 minutes or so just to walk through the line (tells you how crazy packed it gets). It was a very fun ride, and its crazy how well Disney pays attention to detail. Its no wonder kids believe its all real...it practically is!</div>
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I was pretty annoyed that Disneyland doesn't make Suburban size race cars...I mean lets get realistic Disneyland...lots of Mormons visit Disneyland. The least you can do is make sure there is a car to fit the whole family so the parentals don't get kicked to the curb.</div>
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<br />Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-16971847424027800762012-09-22T19:46:00.004-06:002012-09-22T20:48:59.071-06:00Day 1: Long Beach<div style="text-align: center;">
I finally got around to getting our pictures from our trip uploaded and so I'm back folks...only a month late.</div>
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Day 1 was pretty uneventful, we left on Tuesday evening and flew into Long Beach.</div>
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None of us had ever flown into Long Beach before and it was definitely a new experience.</div>
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Such a tiny airport, but it was actually pretty nice in the fact that we had our luggage within minutes of landing and only had to walk across the street to pick up our rental cars.</div>
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Tyler and my Dad were are designated drivers and with good reason.</div>
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They both are a little crazy and were able to keep up with each other well.</div>
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I think Nat and Nate were a little nervous with a few of the crazy things Tyler did to stay behind my dad, including but not limited to almost getting run over by a bus.</div>
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By the time we were checked in and settled we were all starved so we went out and got some food.</div>
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When our car got back, it was a while after and my dad and his car load still wasn't back so we decided that it would be funny to close our door (we had adjacent rooms) and turn out the lights and make it look like we were gone too and we hid Nate in their closet so he could jump out and scare them. Well the plan backfired on Nate. He had to wait 20+ minutes in the closet and then when they got in, he realized he got himself stuck and so jumping out wasn't exactly possible so he decided he'd wait for one of them to open the closet and he'd scare them even more then. Once again, it didn't work as planned. My mom opened the closet, didn't see him, and ended up throwing her shoes at him. Ha...guess the joke was on him. </div>
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Anxiously waiting for our plane</div>
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Tyler was really stoked about the trip.</div>
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Nate texting all SIX of his girlfriends :)</div>
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Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-41950108704746533242012-08-28T16:17:00.002-06:002012-08-28T16:18:23.464-06:00August.<div style="text-align: center;">
I'm definitely no longer the blogger I once was. Quite honestly I go weeks without even thinking about the blog world.I don't really miss it but at the same time I really do and it makes me sad that I don't blog much anymore. Sooo hopefully this fall I can get back into it and actually have the desire to do it. Unfortunately though I quite literally have maxed out the space on my computer's hard drive.</div>
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No joke. I can't even save a single picture to it so until I find the time to transfer everything off it, my computer is incredibly slow and I'm unable to upload all my pictures to it. Football starts this week though which means aside from the BYU games I am a widow, so maybe I will find some time! This month we went on a vacation to California, one of my bestie's got married, I quit my job, and we started school so there is a lot to blog about so stay tuned and until then...</div>
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Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-8548313240622080852012-08-06T11:06:00.004-06:002012-08-06T12:50:01.440-06:00Grandma Hunsaker<div align="center">
<span style="font-size: large;">Isabell Agnes Hunsaker</span></div>
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July 18, 1915-July 18, 2012</div>
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Tyler's grandma passed away a couple weeks ago so we made the trip to Smoot, Wyoming for the funeral. As sad as it always is to lose a loved one, it was most definitely her time to go. Tyler's grandpa passed away 35 years ago, so I can only imagine how ready she probably was to be reunited with him. She chose the perfect way to go out too, right on her birthday after a nice breakfast with her kids. The funeral was a great tribute to her and I'm so glad we were able to make it. All her kids spoke and they all had some great stories to share. I only ever met her once, but I was so glad to learn a little more about her and a little more of the Hunsaker Heritage. One thing that was most evident is how loved she was by her family. She had A LOT of family there to pay tribute to her. The Hunsaker family is HUGE! Its amazing to see how much family can grow from generation to generation. After the funeral, the entire procession went from the church and took a detour passed the Findlay Diamond barn and her home before going to the cemetary. I thought that was a great way to pay tribute to her and cool that she got to take one last ride passed it herself. </div>
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Tyler's Oldest brother Chad was one of the palbearers and both Tyler and his brother Russ were honorary palbearers.</div>
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Grandma Hunsaker's Children</div>
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Mike, Kent, Lloyd, Ronna, Bob, Spencer, and Kirk</div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">(I can officially be a Hunsaker if I can name them from behind right?)</span></div>
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The very incomplete Hunsaker family</div>
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These pictures are nothing fabulous but I snapped them, because its crazy how big the Hunsaker family is. We had to wait 20 minutes in line for food and every seat in the gym got used. There were quite a few people who weren't able to make it too!</div>
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We started celebrating Tyler's birthday the weekend before the actual day. I was able to leave work several hours earlier than planned so we went to dinner at Texas Roadhouse with my parents. We were in the parking lot getting ready to leave and this cute Roadhouse employee started yelling at us BYU fans to come over. I grabbed Tyler by the arm and went over to talk to him, but I didn't make it all the way because he told me no wives allowed! Tyler ended up having a nice little chat with him about BYU and they basically came to terms that they both hate the U.</div>
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July is a month that I always struggle to find time for blogging.</div>
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For the 4th of July this year, I had to work, but got off early enough that I was able to make it to a late lunch with Russ and Misty and still do all the fun stuff at night. We went to the annual Lunt BBQ. The Lunt's are long time friends with Tyler's family and have tons of people over on the 4th and always put on a great firework show and have lots of yummy food! This year we weren't there very long and I didn't take any pictures, but it was still really fun. </div>
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It tasted as a good as it looks!</div>
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After eating at the BBQ we went to Kevin and Page's house to join up with my family to watch the fireworks. From Kevin's house there is a clear shot of the Thanksgiving Point fireworks so we figured it would be a perfect place to watch them from. Then we got an even better idea and climbed up on his roof and watched all the fireworks all over the Valley! And I must say, Thanksgiving Point's were pathetic compared to everyone's personal ones!</div>
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After all the fireworks we went to my parents and I watched the quail fire through my dad's scope. Yes, I'm a complete nerd. I have to admit as sad as fires are, I am really intrigued by them and was really mesmerized by this one. I think Tyler thought I was nuts. I could have stayed all night just to stare at it.</div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Happy Birthday</span> today to my amazing husband!</div>
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He is a one-of-a-kind guy and I can't wait to celebrate with him tonight!!!</div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Happy 26th Birthday Tyler!</span></div>Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-59618007186762576582012-07-05T13:54:00.002-06:002012-07-05T13:54:34.627-06:00Park City<div style="text-align: center;">
Last Saturday was the Bullock family reunion and my Aunt Sharolyn and her family were able to come to Utah for it. Monday we spent some quality Schaefer family time in Park City. I love being able to spend time with the Schaefer side, especially because these days it doesn't happen to often. The girls went to the outlets while the guys were golfing and then we met for lunch and to go on the alpine slide and coaster. It was lots of fun and the day had a lot of highlights, including Brooke walking into a stop sign, Jersey giggling her way down the coaster and just catching up with my cousins!</div>
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I will be working for part of the day, but then Tyler and I will be celebrating by barbequing </div>
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There will be fireworks involved, but we won't be lighting them. We're leaving that job up to Lehi's fire dept. </div>
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We don't want to be responsible for anything like this...</div>
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I live for the summertime and absolutely love being in the sun, so on my day off its the number one thing I want to do if I can. This week Tyler and I took his sister's kids to Seven Peaks and my little brother and sister joined us. It was such a fun day, it made me realize how boring Tyler and I can be when we there alone. The kids made it much more fun and lively. I wish I would have taken some pictures of them in action, because they were fun to watch. Brinley was especially funny. She loved the lazy river and kept wanting to go back. Chaston was a little dare devil and kept trying to take off into the 6ft. part of the wave pool (he had a life jacket on) and he was dying to go on all the big slides and even the rope swing. Unfortunately for him he was way too short for all of it! Mccall was tall enough but she wasn't so sure she wanted to brave some of the big slides!</div>
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Brinley was really determined not to get burned. Her mom put sunscreen on her before she left. Then she wanted some on when we got there and again about an hour later, then 30 minutes later we were sitting on our towels Natalie turned to me and said, ummm Nicole...I turned around to see her legs caked in it! We had a good laugh and had to scrape a lot of it off and share it with everyone else.</div>Tyler & Nicolehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07548213623001224192noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6653933969044976158.post-2156784667325590272012-06-28T14:39:00.002-06:002012-06-28T14:39:49.057-06:00Mama Schaef's Special Day!<div style="text-align: center;">
It's my mama's birthday today! I was feeling really bad because I wasn't going to see her today. She is having a fun birthday up in Salt Lake with the homies (the children still living at home) and of course, I'm working so wasn't going to be able to join the family for dinner, luckily I learned that she wouldn't be leaving for Salt Lake until later so Tyler and I went with her and Natalie to breakfast. Dumb me fully intended on taking a picture there to be posted here but as soon as we pulled away I realized I'd completely spaced it. Sooo, being that its Throwback Thursday and all, a definite throwback birthday is due <span style="font-size: x-small;">(although I'm pretty sure this was at a wedding shower, but I'm going to pretend).</span></div>
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<strong><span style="font-size: large;">Happy Birthday Mom!!!</span></strong></div>
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