Celebrating the News

Shortly after finding out we were pregnant (and of course before the barfing set in), Steven and I went to the Melting Pot here in Memphis to celebrate our new adventure. This is one of our favorite places to eat. It's always nice and quiet. A perfect place to just sit back, relax, eat slowly and have wonderful conversation. If you've never been, you should go. But only go with someone you like to talk to or you may experience some really long uncomfortable silences. This is never the case with Steven and I, we always have something crazy to discuss. But on this day, we talked all about becoming parents. Steven is very excited, more excited than me I think. It doesn't quite feel real to me. Being a mom scares me to death. You would think being the oldest child in a large family would have me feeling more prepared, but I don't feel prepared. I'm not sure if I even know how to change a diaper. And honestly I don't think Steven has ever even held a new born baby. This will definitly be a new adventure for us.


Steven is excited about having a designated driver for the next year. I think he assumes that now he can drink for three!


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I have arrived!

Okay, okay. . .so I’ve finally given in to all the blogging peer pressure. Feel free to laugh and poke your fingers at me. Because, trust me, I’m just as shocked as you are. I never thought that I’d be doing this, but after months of tracking other people’s blogs I’ve started to convince myself that there might be a handful of people out there that would actually be interested in my life.

I’m new to all this. . .so I’m not sure exactly where to begin. However, since this blog will be mostly about mine and Steven’s life together, the logical place to start would be the day we met . . .or re-met I guess I should say. Enjoy!