5.23.2016

365 days with an olive




i can specifically remember, not long after our olive was born, daydreaming about her first birthday.
you see, after 3 kids & 13 years worth of birthdays, it becomes very difficult to come up with new/original ideas for birthday parties. we had to start brainstorming early on this one.


emma & i were talking about books & movies we love & we both mentioned the secret garden (naturally). that tiny lightbulb above my head lit up like a christmas tree. olive's first birthday would be a secret garden theme. flowers & birdcages & silver & lace & tea cups. it was settled. and we started planning.

diy invites that we just loved, loved, loved

she was born may 21, 2015 ||

we celebrated her birthday one year to the day. since we're talking about spring in ohio, that could mean a myriad of weather conditions so we were holding our breaths the whole week. i was desperately set on having the party outside. i mean, it's a secret garden party...it cannot be INSIDE. naturally, the forecast called for rain. but i'm incredibly stubborn. henceforth, i did not start decorating until one hour before the party--convinced i would be able to pull this off outside. when the radar showed a slight opening in rain possibilities from 6-8pm-ish...game on. thankfully my mom & hubs let me boss them a bit & we got everything moved outside in a flash. (they love me for who i am, mmmmkay.)

so anyway, we made it through the food, jumped right into singing & cutting cake, and began opening presents. zip-a-dee-doo-dah. hurry, hurry, hurry. about halfway through gifts...raaaain. you should have seen olive's cute little face. her rapid blinking from the raindrops hitting her face. confusion about what exactly was happening to her & why no one was doing anything about it. hi, i'm stubborn. have we covered that yet? i thought maaaaybe the rain would stop & we could finish the gifts. that did not happen. thankfully, my dad who is THE most prepared person i know, had already began taking the food & decorations into the house. (GUYS he knew to save my vintage books first...what a gem.) so everyone grabbed their chairs, purses, gifts & children & ran inside. inside. to my quaint little 900 sq ft home. inside. to my like 10x14 living space & entryway. it became a very intimate party, very quickly. making memories, as my dad would say... 
that is one of the things i'm most thankful for--that spirit of spontaneity that he instilled in me. that attitude of everything's okay, even if it's all falling apart. roll with the punches, friends.
okay, so, more details...

decorating details: 

we used the silver serving trays & pitcher that had belonged to my grandma & late great grandmother on my dad's side; the jewelry in the trinket box also belonged to my late great grandmother (i love that these little pieces of our family were able to be a part of the celebration of this little life--even if the people themselves could not be there); the floral china was gifted to me by my grandma on my mother's side on our wedding day; olive's high chair was gifted to us by a former employee of my husband who told us it was over 100 years old & once belonged to the smucker's family; one of the side tables we used for serving was found on the side of the road by me; the table we used for the drinks was made by hubs; the lace table runners were lent to us by my mother & a friend; the same friend made the cakes for us; another friend made the ONE cake topper; the jars, bottles & vintage books were all items i previously thrifted; the CARDS suitcase i had made previously for a friend's wedding. 

gifting details: 

olive received a newborn cabbage patch doll; a vintage fisher-price barn, tractor & animals; a flamingo purse; a light-up nursery rhyme book; dresses; jam jams; swimsuits, shoes & more. from us? this plant romper by tiny cottons (below) & an inflatable pool for her & siblings to play in this summer. and when she was done opening presents, she stood & gave a standing ovation. everyone joined in on the clapping. they smiled. she smiled. i cried.



onto an obscene amount of first birthday party photos!!! roll that beautiful bean footage...

olive's secret garden birthday



other highlights:

-i am not a fan of the baby smash cakes but i'm really glad i got one because baby girl tore.it.up.

-i forgot to buy forks for the cake & miraculously had some plastic forks. not enough, but some. and had to use some of our metal forks. still not enough. so i didn't eat cake & took other people's plastic forks when they were done & washed them so other people had some. i told no one.

-my dad said it was the fanciest first birthday party he's ever been to. i took that as a compliment.

-my mom & dad then proceeded to tell me that no one came to MY first birthday & we all had an awkwardly sad laugh about that.

-as if it even matters, but i'm still kicking myself for forgetting a few of the decorations. no one knows but me. but i know. i know.



olive deering, 

you are completely & wholly adored. 
we cannot imagine our crazy tribe without your dimpled face.
everything you do is brand new.
as if no other baby has ever clapped before.
we've been waiting for you & we didn't even know it.
for the times you've been dropped, bopped or stepped on, we are sorry.
the amount of hugs & kisses you've received surely make up for that.

xo

your unostentatious mom, dad, bub & sisters




{ instagram tag #olivessecretgarden or check out our other birthdays with the tag #thebirthdayfiles }

4.17.2016

taco bout a party

the year we became parents of a teenager.

or so it will always be remembered.

emma turned 13 & kennedy turned 9. this year we had a little fiesta at our house with the grandparents. dq gave us the wrong cake, the lady who was supposed to make cactus cookies suddenly disappeared & it all of a sudden felt like the middle of summer sooo scratch that eating outdoors idea.

this year for their birthdays (i love recording these details to look back on), kennedy was asking for a voice recorder & emma wanted an iPhone, clothes, north face book bag, converse, hunter boots, a choker necklace, l.l. bean boots, michael kors purse...you get the picture. she's earning her teenage stripes. anyway, we stayed indoors under the fan & chowed on chips and salsa & enjoyed some ice cream cake. gifts were opened. fun was had. 



april showers bring may dollars...



now to plan olive's first birthday! i've had the theme planned since she was born. :-)




xo


4.11.2016

we are going places


big news for the shamblin tribe. like huuuuuge. (trump 2016? no?? just kidding. please don't punish the blog for that one.) 

we can't believe this is happening. finally happening. my husband's dream is coming true. my kids are marking lists off their bucket lists. i still can't believe we're doing this.

coming summer 2016: Little Nest Heads West

a big round of applause for that ball of cheesiness. but it rhymes! yes, we are packing up our family of 6 & driving cross country. camping along the way. in our swaggin wagon. 

we may be crazy.

but i'm TOTALLY into it. 


HOW IT HAPPENED:

we're so thankful my cousin is getting married this summer (FOR MANY REASONS OBVI) -shoutout to katelyn+david!- but it was the concrete kinda thing we needed to make this trip FINALLY happen. we've planned to travel west the past 2 summers but it never happened because, well, life: working jobs, having babies, ya know how it goes. BUT this year...IT IS HAPPENING (God-willing).



growing up, this is the kind of vacation we took. we didn't take many but when we did, we drove, for weeks, all over the country. my dad didn't believe in flying. he said we should experience the country. take it all in. but c'mon, kansas...once we've seen some of you, we've seen all of you. anywho, we travelled sometimes with my dad's parents. my dad & his family once lived in wyoming before moving back to ohio, so the place is dear to them. we would canoe, stay in cabins, hike up mountains, catch our dinner from a lake & cross glaciers to get back. it was a pretty amazing childhood. and now, i get to experience some of that with my family & i cannot wait for them to see it all for the first time. with their own eyes. God made this planet of ours quite spectacular.


THE PLAN:

without being too specific, or too vague, we plan to load up our minivan (packing as lightly as possible) & driving our van west. our main destination is colorado for my cousin's wedding, but we plan on going north of there, over, around, down, then back home. THAT MAKES SENSE. (cue eye roll emoji.) 10 days, folks. 1 van. 1 teenager. 2 kids. 1 baby. 2 adults. we're sooooo outnumbered. this will count of family therapy, right?? i'm sure we'll be much closer by the end of this trip. and love each other more. and really appreciate one another. as you can tell...i'm the eternal optimist & i'll be relying on that entirely too much this trip. 

we're also definitely camping out of our van in yellowstone. eek! (emma is over the moon!)


HONESTLY:

this took a little convincing. for me. so many questions & doubts & fears. but it's not like we're the only people to ever do this! i keep thinking of how my grandparents did it all back then with kids & no technology & little money. if they can do it, we can do it. and besides, life's too short. why wait??? for the "right time." for when we "have more money." for when "the kids are older." NO. no more waiting on life & it's elusive "perfect timing." NO. we're doin this! *thrusts fist into air*


GETTING CREATIVE:

if you follow me on pinterest, i apologize now for the potentially obnoxious flood of "tips to traveling with kids" pins. i'm not really that mom that has everything perfectly organized with labels & tabs. i'm more of a go-with-the-flow type mom. although i do consider myself quite organized. it's a good balance. BUT i do want to have a couple tricks (games, prizes, etc) up my sleeve for those restless moments while traveling for days & days in a 16x6 space with 5 other humans. i remember the good ole games we played during long road trips (license plate game, i spy) & of course we have dvd players & gameboys & kindle fires & iPads, blah blah blah, but we're still coming up with a strategic technology plan that will hopefully aid us in entertaining without absorbing all their attention. i.e. i'd like for them to have more memories of their trip other than which dvd's they watched in what order. :/ we'll also be making "moving & shaking" stops so the kids can get out of the vehicle & move it & shake it. 


TO SHARE OR NOT TO SHARE:

that is my question. i obviously want to document this trip & would love to share with you but haven't quite decided how i will/want to do that. a daily ig post? a big blog post afterwards? multiple blog posts? multiple daily ig posts? maybe i'm thinking too much about this. i tend to do that. personally, i would be completely interested in watching a big family do this & because of that, i want to keep you posted on this road trip of a lifetime. i'll prob do that. whatever hits me. whatever i feel like in the moment. i just REALLY don't want to be THAT person who posts a thousand pics of their vaca & i'm over here like, please stop. (cue eye roll emoji.) let's admit it, i'm a tiny bit of an overgrammer already, so, there. TELL ME YOUR THOUGHTS.

regardless, there will be sharing & posting & blogging eventually, one way or another, and for that, this is our tag #littlenestgoeswest. 

follow along with us!

and pray we don't regret this.




on a completely unrelated note: i'm currently obsessed with wanting to dye my hair pink. and that's kinda big news, too. YOLO




enjoy these rad pictures of my family vacationing when my dad still had hair & super short shorts...


me waving in front of ole ruby (the van didn't really have a name), utah 93

traveling behind our grandparents "move over, bison." 93

my brother & i asleep on our grandma. their van had a tv & we wanted it.

 my dad & his brother filling our coolers with snow, wyoming july 93

sliding down a glacier (on purpose) after fishing at twin lakes, wyoming july 93

what a catch.

the most excellent teepee. we were indian chanting here & probably offending everyone.

see, parents still put their kids in danger for THAT picture even before social media.

eat your heart out, national geographic


getting our weekly bath. jk. not really. also, why are my parents so cool here. #goals



xo