Nine Months.

He may not live at Five Blondes anymore, but that doesn’t mean you’re allowed to forget about him! Casey is now crawling and is busy being the happiest human being in existence. Unless he’s forced to stay awake longer than two hours, in which case you don’t want to cross him.

Tonight he’s going away for his first sleepover (at his Oma and Opa’s) and will be loved on by Lauren who is coming home from university for Thanksgiving weekend (yay!)

It will be so weird coming home sans baby, not putting him to bed, not having Kent get him up and bring him to our bed in the morning, not having him wake me up in the middle of the night (alleluia on this one, and sorry in advance, Lauren). We’ll miss him, but it’ll be okay.

How old was your babe the first time they spent a night away?

(You can read more about Casey and the rest of his family over at Kent and Micaela.)

Three Months

My babe is now three months old. He’s survived rolling over, two emergency room visits, and the big move to his own room this month.

You can read more about him at fiveblondes.com’s next door neighbour: www.kentandmicaela.com

Welcome Casey Donovan!


We are SO excited to welcome the adorable Casey Donovan into our ever growing family.  Mom, Dad and I went to visit the proud parents in the hospital just hours after the birth. They were tired and overwhelmed, but very happy and healthy!  Kate, Erica, Hailey and our friend Laura L. went to visit them today, and took plenty of pictures, and had some fun introducing the cousins.

Casey Donovan was born on December 28, 2010, weighing a very healthy 7 pounds, 1 ounce.



Kisses from his cousin Hailey!

Oma and Opa


Erica getting one of Hailey’s famous hugs


It's a Boy!

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Congratulations to Micaela & her husband Kent, they had a baby boy today, December 28th 2010.

We are overjoyed to welcome this beautiful baby boy to our family. More details to come!

Paaaacking: A necessary evil.

While packing up my whole apartment and moving for the second time in a year and a half, I’m too often forced to ask myself the million dollar question, “Have we even used/worn/touched this since the last time we moved?” If the answer is no, the obvious thing to do would be to throw it away or donate it. So why is this so hard sometimes? I am by no means a hoarder, I love getting rid of stuff. But when it’s something that I paid a lot for at one time and haven’t gotten much use out of, or something that I wish I used/wore more or want to use/wear more in the future, it can be sooo difficult to get rid of it.

Does Kent need five baseball hats when I’ve never even seen him wear one? Probably not. Do we need three huge jars of Tums when neither of take Tums… ever? Probably not. Little jars of hotel shampoo? Allll those clothes that I never wear? Wart remover that expired in 1998 (my friend Jen noticed the expiry date and laughed at us.)? All of these things are taking up unnecessary space in our lives. We have a closet of shoes, jackets, and other random things that has been sooo chock-full for so long, and once I went through it I ended up donating half of the jackets and shoes, thinking how crazy it was that I didn’t do that a long time ago and enjoyed a clutter-free closet. Living in a one bedroom apartment we probably don’t have as much stuff that we don’t use as most people because we don’t have room for it. But still it feels like we have sooo much stuff. I’m kind of nervous for this big empty basement in our new place because I don’t want it to become somewhere that we throw all our junk.

Another thing I’ve learned from this moving process? Well they say a true friend is one that will help you move and that is definitely true, but I think there is no better friend (or sister) than the one that offers to help you pack. You have to be pretty close with someone to be willing to pack their husband’s underwear drawer (JUST KIDDING, I didn’t make anyone do that.) Leah came over on Tuesday evening and helped me pack my whole kitchen, and Jen came over tonight and helped pack my bedroom and bathroom and I’m so grateful to both of them since Kent has been too busy to do any of it. Jen was so good at it I told her she should start a business helping people pack. She’s really good company and she has no problems deciding for herself what to put where. Half the time she’d be in another room than the one I was in, just packing away.

In thanks, Jen, you get your picture on the blog! Be proud (or don’t…)

And I can’t forget to mention my little bambino, who is growing like a weed!

Branching out to kentandmicaela.com

With the baby on the way and lots of changes coming up in our lives, Kent and I are starting our own family blog over at kentandmicaela.com. He’s been expressing interest in blogging for a while and came up with an idea for us to both write in the same post and for readers to vote on which they like best. He’s taking it very seriously and it’s fun seeing how interested in it he is.

I was trying to think of a way to tie both blogs together without having to juggle writing in two, and I decided that about once a month or so I’ll do a recap at fiveblondes about what is going on over at kentandmicaela. That way, I’ll still feel like a fiveblonde and you’ll remember to read ours too. :)

In the last week since we started the blog, Kent wrote about his thoughts on saving & spending, his poor concentration, cats vs. dogs, and shared his recipe from our delicious dinner on Monday night. I wrote about a really scary pregnancy experience, a few houses we looked at, shared baby room ideas, and complained about roadblocks in the wonderful world of buying a home.

The cutest baby bump since … well, Kate's!

Micaela and Kate had an impromptu baby bump photo shoot at a wedding on Saturday, and since the results are so gorgeous I just had to share it with you.

Doesn’t she look amazing? She’s halfway along now, so not much more to go!

The dress was not even a maternity dress, but thanks to the ‘panel’ of fabric along the front of it, Mic was able to sneakily hide her belly. Here she is with our parents, see? no baby bump!

She found the dress at our favourite consignment store in Toronto, Repeat Boutique.

Bits and pieces and fifteen weeks.

  • On the weekend I introduced Kent to his first folk festival! Actually, I didn’t know it was his first until he told my aunt while we were there! ha. We spent a beautiful day in the city of Orillia at Mariposa Folk Festival which is at a beautiful location right on the lake with three of my aunts. We both got to see two of our favourite artists (Deep Dark Woods and Serena Ryder), and what is better than sitting around on the grass listening to music and eating junk food all day? Not much! Kent, me, and my aunt Rosie escaped for half an hour to swim in the lake. Perfect day! Kent is definitely a folk festival convert. Our second one might even be this weekend!
    Here’s a couple pictures from Mariposa:
  • To the left is the band we like, Deep Dark Woods, and the two on the very right are Sharon and Bram of “Sharon, Lois and Bram”!! Canadian kids should remember them from the Elephant Show. They did some kids performances at the concert, but here they were singing silly songs about being drunk and cheated on. I was a little scarred.

  • Our baby has things! Nothing makes the arrival of our baby more real than baby stuff in the house! Kent’s aunt gave us this at a baby shower for his sister and brother-in-law on Sunday:

  • And my mom gave us this little bunny! This isn’t a clue – we are not going to find out what we’re having, but I think she’s resigned to the idea that we are destined to be a girl-only family:*Okay the picture won’t post, but it’s a pink and white stuffed bunny! I’ll try again later.*My aunt Louie spent the day at Mariposa working on a sweater she’s knitting for the babe:


    So basically, all of these people have done more to prepare for the baby than I have. hmm.

  • I’ve started going to yoga a few times a week. I’ve gone on and off in the past but it was always with my sisters Erica and Katelyn and usually with our cousin Lara teaching. I miss all the laughing we did in class, here everything is so serious! I know that’s how yoga is supposed to be, but I really don’t have that “zen” mindset and don’t think about my breathing and poses in the right way. I don’t think I ever will, and I’m okay with that. My laughing classes were way more relaxing than breathing could ever be! Someone raised their hand in class today and the teacher was all, “I am not taking any questions.” I think she was mad at that person though for coming in halfway through the class. It’s good though, overall! Today at the end of class when we were all laying down (I’m so not a yogi that I don’t even want to use the correct term for it even though I know it, haha) I started zoning out and my thoughts made no sense and after I sat up I couldn’t even remember what I was thinking about or if I was even awake. That was kind of cool. Another thing – I didn’t tell the teacher I was pregnant and at one point she told me to suck my abdomen in… awkward!
  • Our wedding albums arrived today! I know it’s been almost a year, but it took me a while to choose the pictures for our proofs, and then our photographer was in Africa for a long time. We have one for us, and one for each of our sets of parents. I love them:
  • I don’t have too much to say about pregnancy. I feel pretty normal. I’m fifteen weeks along and I just checked – apparently the baby is as long as an orange. Wow, that’s actually pretty big. Kent was making fun of me because last night I was laying on my back on the couch with my shirt above my stomach and my hands on my belly like I was nine months pregnant or something. I think now that I’m feeling more energetic and showing a bit more we’re both starting to get excited. Before it just seemed surreal and in a way it still does, but the other night Kent told me he saw a dad and a little girl on the subway rubbing noses and it made him a little sentimental. Every time I see a blonde child with curly hair I think about what ours will look like. Kent and I were both blonde with curly hair so that’s what our child will have, I would imagine.
  • I love the stage Hailey is at now! When I first saw her on Sunday I said hi to her with a big smile, and she flashed a huge smile back at me. It’s much more rewarding than her previous, “You are absolutely insane, why are you looking at me” expression… which was pretty cute too though! She did great at the shower she attended and had lots of smiles for everyone.
  • That’s about it for now! For the next two weeks I’ll just be working on the online course that I’m taking so I can teach more courses in high school. After supplying for five months I’ve decided high school is where I want to be. Then we’re going camping/cottaging for a week!
  • Sorrrry, no fifteen week photo…

Life & 13 Weeks

I’m fiiiinally out of that first trimester and supposed to be feeling great, but now pregnancy symptoms/excitement have been overshadowed this week by actual, non pregnancy sickness. I picked up some sort of cold on the weekend and it’s been dragging me down like crazy. I feel like such a sad case of a wife because Kent has had so much energy this week and I’ve been trying to do things with him and get things done around the house since I’ve been done work since Tuesday, but really, anything that involves standing is so much effort right now. Today I was talking to my landlord at her daycare, she was explaining things to me because I’m working for her next week and her 6 year old daughter at the same time was showing off all these songs and books she knew off by heart to me and all I could think was “how am I going to survive standing up for the next ten minutes??” Finally I decided I couldn’t, so I told her I was feeling sick and needed to sit down. Such a sad case. My landlord is the only one I haven’t told that I’m pregnant, too. I feel like she’d hear it as “We will be moving out of our one bedroom apartment so have fun finding new tenants.” Really though, she’d also be so happy for us especially since she just had a baby in February.

Hopefully I feel better by tomorrow and hopefully the baby isn’t feeling this too. I think my body is telling me: MORE sleep, and LESS dancing until 2am on the weekends.

I think I grew this week after not growing for three weeks, but I don’t think I’m actually as big as I look in this picture at all. So don’t be too shocked. Maybe because it was taken right after dinner yesterday.

And for comparison purposes, here’s Katelyn’s 13 Weeks post and picture!

Twelve weeks (and 5 days)

Our ultrasound two weeks ago went great, baby seems bouncy and healthy. The technician didn’t let Kent come in until after she took pictures of it, and at that point she told me either the doctor would come in if he wanted to look at the baby for himself (meaning maybe something was wrong) or if not she’d bring Kent in. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted to see Kent so badly! Luckily the doctor didn’t need to come in. It was so exciting to see but neither of us can comprehend that there is actually a baby in here. I don’t know when that will be more real! Maybe once my stomach gets a lot bigger.

Today I had an interesting experience at the doctor’s office. I had to pee in a cup then put it in the nurse’s room for them to test it. I sat back in the waiting room and a nurse came and brought me into her room and said, “So, you do have a urinary tract infection.” My response was obviously, “What?????” She was surprised, thinking I’d come in for that reason. She asked, “Don’t you have symptoms of one?” “No…” “Why did you come in here today?” “Because I’m pregnant…” “Oh, that explains it! That’s why you have leukocytes! Never mind, then! You’re fine!” Don’t think that I’m at a sketchy doctor’s office though! It’s actually at a hospital and it’s awesome.

Based on my ultrasound I have a new due date – January 1! New Years baby! I was hoping they would make it a little later (it used to be January 5th) but no dice. I feel bad for my baby with a birthday so close to Christmas, but we’ll just have New Years Eve birthday parties for him/her.

Other than that, I’m doing alright. Last week and on the weekend I felt great, but the past few days have been pretty bad – I’m not wanting to eat as much and therefore not sleeping well at all… it’s a bad, bad cycle! So I’m trying to end it today. I took the day off and I’m trying to eat as much as I can even though I don’t really want to. I have a big weekend coming up – I’m a bridesmaid in one of my best friend’s weddings and neeeed to have lots of energy. We went to a wedding last weekend and I felt great, ate and danced lots, so I’m hoping for more of that.

Oh, and I threw up for the first time on Sunday night, again on Monday morning, and today in the bathroom of a Thai restaurant. Blahhhh! Isn’t all that supposed to end this week, not start???

Sooo, here I am! I haven’t grown too much since last time and I look like a kid in this picture. Maybe that’s why that nurse didn’t think I would be pregnant!

I’m going to start posting more about the pregnancy on my other blog now that I’ll have lots of time on my hands, starting next week. So check that one out sometime!