Monday, January 11, 2016

Tropical Vacay

When we are making plans to come home, I often overlook the fact that visiting Miami is like taking a tropical vacation. It's not until we start packing for the trip and I have to pull out flip flops and swim suits that I remember, "oh yeah, it is going to be nice in Miami!" 

Getting the kiddie pool ready
The visit felt even more like a vacation because Nana insisted that Jude sleep in the second bedroom next to her room so that she could get up with him in the mornings while Pete and I slept in the cottage out by the pool, sleeping in each day until at least 8am. It was much needed rest and so nice! 

While Leslie, Andy and Peyton were in town, we went to Pinecrest Gardens and enjoyed all of the kid-friendly activities: fish feeding, playgrounds, petting zoos and most of all, splash park.





Whereas Jude can't stand to get his head wet, Ms. P is a little fish and squealed with delight getting dunked and splashed in the water!






On Monday, we returned for the first time to the place where Pete and I got married 6 years ago. The Deering Estate has a stunning location on the water in South Miami and it brought back so many great memories to tour the grounds again. Even more special to bring Jude and baby sister on the way. 

Last time we stood here, we were drunkenly running through a corral of our family and friends waving glow sticks as we made our way to the buses. 
Where we had our first dance. Doing their rendition of "You are the Best Thing." 
Where I waited with my dad to walk down the aisle.


"I do" again and again!


We took a nature walk through the mangroves.
A quiet moment with babygirl
A silly moment with big boy.
Dinning al fresco. Sharing kraft mac and cheese with bunny. 
Thanks to our facebook post that we were in Miami for Christmas, we found out that friends Adam, Laura and their baby Ellie would be nearby in Hallandale Beach. We had a night out to dinner together while my parents babysat and then spent a heavenly day together on Hollywood Beach and then by their family's condo pool. More delicious burgers were consumed and Jude loved floating around the heated pool in Ellie's raft. 
Babes at the beach.
Turns out Jude loves to be buried in sand :) 

On Wednesday, my cousin Amy and her family came to visit for the morning. They come down to Florida from Maryland every year and it was a treat to get to see them. We last saw them all 2 years ago, when we were making the decision to move to Amsterdam and she proclaimed, I think jokingly, that we were "certifiable" for moving with a baby.



The best we could do :) 
Our final day in Miami was New Year's Eve. We spent the morning at Bill Baggs Cape Florida State Park. Jude really loves the beach now and was tearful back in Amsterdam when we would talk about it
The shock of cold, spray sunscreen.
Buried again
19 weeks! 
Too excited about the beach to sit still for a photo.
We celebrated New Year's early with Jude, who donned another party hat and enjoyed blowing his horn, swirling a glow stick and proclaiming, "Happy New Year!" And then we purposefully stayed up 'til midnight, playing cards with my parents and watching the ball drop on TV. Easier to do knowing that we could sleep in the next day before our flight home :)


2015 was an absolutely incredible year. We watched Jude learn to walk, talk and delight others with his sweet and silly personality. We took dream vacation after dream vacation (Spain, Provence, Tuscany, Croatia). I started a new job in my field, working happily from home. Pete's seniors crushed their IB exams. We welcomed two beautiful, healthy nieces. We hosted loads of amazing friends who made the trip to see us. And we found out that we would be welcoming a baby girl in 2016. Excited to see what 2016 holds for us! Happy New Year!

Christmas in Miami 2015

Jude brought the JOY to Christmas this year. After his obsession with Sinterklaas, we geared him up for the joyous celebrations involving Sint's fat, jolly, American brother, Santa, and baby Jesus. Jude was all in, "ho-ho-ho"ing and singing happy birthday to the baby Jesus' in my parents' nativity sets. 

We arrived on the 23rd and found out that was the last possible day to get a photo with Santa at Santa Land in my parent's neighborhood. So we dressed Jude up in his Christmas summer finest, complete with knee highs from his Nonnie (the same brand worn by Prince George apparently ;) and set off to meet the big man. 

Someone was a little happy to see Jude.
Santa Land is an exact replica of the North Pole. Sand and all :)





Santa has been spotted! 
Jude was so comfortable around Santa, not wanting to leave his lap. Nana trained Jude to tell Santa that he wanted a baby sister for Christmas. Santa was skeptical and suggested that maybe he would like a truck instead.

The birthday hat is for the Baby Jesus birthday celebrations of course. 
On Christmas Eve, we went to my parents' church for their 5:30 Children's Service.
Jude is one squirmy boy! 



We knew that Jude would love seeing all of the kids, love listening to the music and love participating when possible. We weren't prepared for how much participation he would do :) The following is the absolute highlight of Christmas and possibly of all Christmases to date!

Jude was all in for the children's sing-a-long, rocking it out with the tambourine. He then wanted to stay up in the front with the other kids for the rest of the service. Pete stayed up with him, while I sat with my parents in the back pew. 

The children's choir got up for their performance of songs and readings. Jude watched from a distance for a while, but decided that a large group of older kids singing was just too enticing to sit back and watch. After he crawled on stage, Pete swooped in to remove him, after seeing another mom do the same. 

Jude was not happy about being removed and as the pastor had started the service reminding everyone that this was about the kids and not to shush or scold children and to let them run around, Pete decided to let Jude join in. Jude sat, stood, danced and followed along for the next 10 minutes on the risers, stealing the show while I cried from laughter in the back. He was pretty good for not rehearsing. He was upset though to not get a speaking part and tried to approach the microphone anyway. At one point, one of his shoes fell off and he pleaded to Pete, "shoe!" so Pete crawled on stage, replaced his shoe and then let him stay. If you aren't satisfied with my attempt at a play-by-play of Jude's heartwarming performance, feel free to watch this link starting around minute 32. The church tapes their services and puts them on Youtube. I took some amateur videos of the scene, but am really happy to have it documented for all time :) 


On Christmas morning, Jude was all about the presents and all were "mine" and "me, me, me."



His very own Peppa doll that talks about hugs when you hug her. 


The day after Christmas, aunt Leslie, uncle Andy and cousin Peyton arrived for a short visit. Peyton and Jude were very cute playing together. Jude was most interested in taking all of Peyton's toys and Peyton was most interested in using Jude to stand herself up.













Pops included Jude in the much anticipated Chex Mix making, sharing the secret family ingredient. Yum!