A yummy and healthy dinner

I found this recipe online and have truly LOVED how simple and easy it is to clean up- there is only one pan to clean up afterwards! Steve really likes this for dinner as it is light yet filling enough. There's not a lot of carbs, and its got vegetables, fruits, and chicken. Hope you enjoy it!

Stuffed chicken with bacon and cheese














Ingredients

- 2 boneless chicken breast halves
- 1 small packet of feta cheese
- 2 slices of bacon
- 4 tablespoons unsalted butter
- 1 tablespoon extra-virgin olive oil
- Salt and freshly ground black pepper
- 1 cup sliced portobello mushrooms
- 1/2 cup dry white wine
- A dash of rosemary
- 1/2 bag of spinach
- 1/2 cup cherry tomatoes (or raspberries)

Directions

Place each piece of chicken between 2 sheets of waxed paper and pound them thin with a mallet.

Place one slice of bacon and cheese in the center of each flattened chicken breast. Roll the chicken breast around the bacon and cheese and secure with toothpicks or butcher's twine. Season the rolls with salt and pepper.

Heat 2 tablespoons of the butter and 1 tablespoon of the olive oil in a heavy skillet. Quickly brown the chicken rolls over medium-high heat, reduce the heat to low, and scatter the mushrooms into the pan, sprinkle with wine and rosemary. Cook, turning the chicken rolls frequently, 10 to 15 minutes.



(In this meal I forgot to add the mushrooms and wine- it was just one of those days!)

After sauteeing it, I usually throw it in the oven for 10 minutes to make sure it is well cooked. But you can always finish cooking in the stove, just make sure to check the center of the chicken.

I served it with spinach and tomatoes in the pic below, but I usually serve it with spinach and raspberries. I stole this idea from season's 52, a restaurant that charged me $16 for raspberries, spinach, and gorgonzola cheese. Although it was delicious, I thought I would give it a try myself at home!



I added raspberry vinegarette dressing to the spinach (its good specially if you decide to use raspberries).

Although I forgot half the ingredients that night, it still turned out to be delicious!

Makeover

My blog was in dire need of a makeover for quite some time, and I'm glad I finally took the time to work on it. I must admit it was a pain and I might as well have gotten certified in html coding- I never knew how much coding goes into behind these things! truly it was a lot of work, so if anyone out there has any questions on how to make changes to their blog please let me know, I'd be glad to share whatever knowledge I've learned.

Baby Blues

Today was not a particularly difficult day in remembering Andrew. It was actually a day of praise as Steve and I attended Celebrate Recovery and heard an AMAZING testimony.Simply amazing. I left encouraged and thankful for seeing His goodness and glory displayed tonight.

However it was a difficult day regarding Jack. Thursdays are my day off and today was just one of those days. After Jack went down for the night I cried thinking about all the things I could've done differently.. like did I not play with him enough? did I focus too much on cleaning? did I rock him too much to sleep? etc, etc.

I came across this beautiful song today by Dave Mathews called 'Baby Blues' I wanted to share here. I wonder what the song is really about, as most of the lyrics remind of saying goodbye to Andrew.

You will rest your head, your strength once saving.
And when you wake you will fly away,
holding tight to the legs of all your angels.
Goodbye my love, into your blue, blue eyes,
your blue, blue world, you're my baby blue



And in case you're wondering... yes Andrew had blue eyes :)

They were a deep ocean blue. Vibrant and beautiful.

Baseball

I had no idea what to blog about today (This 10 day thing is harder than I thought!) so I will just share some pictures of Jack and his daddy from their very first baseball game.

It was quite the glorious and wonderful day I hoped for. We went with Steve's dad and his sister and they just made it that much more fun.

For those of you that don't know Steve, he is a HUGE baseball fan. Grande. Ginaromous (not sure if that's even a word) anyways you get the point. My hubby loves to use baseball analogies whenever he can. He can't wait until the day when he can coach little league for Jack. We even had a baseball mobile for Andrew when we were expecting. And the song that we have sang the most to both Andrew and Jack is 'Take me out to the ball game'.


So this was a big day for us. It was truly a day of praise as we both thanked the Lord for fulfilling this desire of our hearts. We both got teary eyed that evening knowing what a special day it had been.


Might I just add that Jack does have a special love for balls! He doesn't know how to play any games, but you give that kid a ball and he will get a huge grin on his face. He loves to chase after a ball, pick it up, shake it, and then he throws it on the floor. Its so much fun to watch.


And Jack is half Venezuelan so baseball is in his blood. I think he might be destined to be a great baseball player! (no pressure buddy, no pressure)



These are pictures of him making silly faces on his way to the game. He was a hoot!

How to help a grieving friend

I’ve had a couple of people ask me recently what they can do to encourage a friend who’s lost a baby. While I do not claim to much about grief and how it works, nor am I an expert by any means- I can share from our experience and what helped us along the way.

1. Don’t be afraid of them

During the first few months after losing Andrew, many people walked on eggshells around us for fear that they might say something that would really upset me. And understandably so- I was experiencing such a wide range of emotions (denial, anger, hope, etc) and I was extra sensitive to what people shared with me. Unfortunately a couple of times I took things the wrong way and harbored resentment that I shouldn’t have.

Since most people haven’t experienced the loss of a child, it's hard to even begin to comprehend what they grieving parents are going through. We ourselves were navigating unchartered territory with little guidance of how to best walk through grief. There was certainly a fear from people that they would say something inappropriate and hurt a person who’s already hurting even more.

I would encourage them to be honest about how you’re feeling with your grieving friend. Let her/him know that you want to be there for them and you don't know how. Let them know that you might say something that rubs them the wrong way and to extend grace when that happens. And most importantly ask them if they want to talk about their child- what he/she looked like, special memories, etc.

I’ve always welcomed comments and questions about Andrew- I am truly thankful when someone mentions his name. But again everyone grieves different so don’t be afraid to ask and talk to your friend about this.

2. Don’t try to come up with a possible reason of ‘why’ this happened.

I had many people share with me their own theories of ‘why’ God allowed this. I know that people share their ideas with the intention of bringing encouragement, but truthfully it often hurt me to hear it. I had people share with me…

- God needed another little angel in heaven
- God used his life to draw us closer to him
- He was too good for this earth
- God didn’t want him to suffer
- God is using this to shape your character
- Maybe he wouldn’t have been saved later in life, so Jesus took him now

While some of these things may not be wrong, we’ll never really know on this side of heaven for sure of why God allowed this pain. Coming up with an explanation doesn’t make things better, sometimes selecting a single reason might make the grieving person hurt even more.

And if your friend ever asks you why… its ok to say I don’t know.

3. Don’t be afraid to join in their pain

Don’t be afraid to cry with your grieving friend. Don’t be afraid of the difficult moments, the pain, the questions, hurt, and even doubt.

Sharing in their pain (if they let you) is one of the greatest gifts you can give them. I know it's not easy to do specially if you haven’t experienced a loss yourself.

Our best friends after we lost Andrew, David and Shelly Clark, were never afraid to talk about Andrew with us. There were a few times when we cried together (and we certainly didn't talk about him all the time) but they never missed an opportunity to grieve with us even though it was difficult for them as well.

4. Don’t be offended if they don’t reach out to you for help immediately.

There were many sweet, sweet, wonderful women who let me know they were available for me to talk to, cry with… and yet I didn’t reach out to them at all. There was nothing wrong with them, I just for whatever reason didn’t really feel like opening up to them. One woman I even started to dislike for no good reason at all except the fact that she was very loving and nice (and yes I admit that was evil of me). She just completely rubbed me the wrong way! Yet about a year later for no good reason at all I started to exchange emails with her and started to open up with her. By this time she had stopped reaching out to me after multiple attempts. There was another mom who had lost a baby herself and knew what I would be going through the next couple of months. She called me, sent me cards, poems, etc. Yet I didn’t really want anything do with her either, but months later I started to remember the things that she said to me and they started to make sense to me. TWO years later I finally started to reach out to her and I’m thankful she was a sounding board and someone who could understand what I was feeling.

Let your friend know you are there for her, and let her decide if she wants to reach out to you. Rest in knowing you did your part and the rest is up to her.

5. Know that pregnancies will not be the same for them

After someone loses a baby, any future pregnancies will not be as carefree as they used to be. Being around other pregnant women will probably not be as joyful and exciting as it once was. Talking about delivery stories may also trigger some painful memories. If it was their firstborn baby, talking about routine things like sleeping schedules, breastfeeding, teething, etc might be really difficult too.

This one is a tricky one. After we lost Andrew I asked all our friends to not treat us ‘differently’ or ‘special’ just because we had lost a baby. Well at the time most of our friends were having their first babies and we were surrounded by newborns all the time.

I remember going to a party two years ago and out of 5 couples, 4 of them had a baby under 1 year old (us being the fifth couple who had just lost Andrew). Our friends did exactly what we asked of them and talked about their kids as they would’ve normally. However it just made it more obvious that we didn’t have a baby. It made my pain more real and I ended up plopping down on our bed as soon as we got home and crying for a couple of hours. But the truth is our friends didn’t do anything wrong, it was just the difficult season Steve and I had to walk through. There was no way around it.

I would encourage you to treat your grieving friend normally but be mindful of what you say and the conversation topics.

6. Remember their baby’s birthday months and years later

When Andrew first passed away I remember the incredible outpour of love and support from our family and friends. Although it didn’t take away the pain of what we were going through, it was definitely a blessing for me (and our family) to know there were people who loved us and were praying for us.

I have had a difficult time this week as I remember Andrew, because he feels farther away from me as each year goes by. My biggest is fear is that I will forget what he looked like and lose the bond I had with him. I don’t want to forget him and I don’t want others to forget him either.

And that’s why I’m thankful for the people who have kindly let me know they are thinking about him on his birthday.

One of the greatest gifts we’ve received is the love of people today. Many months and years later…

7. Pray for them

This one is obvious but definitely the best way to lift up and encourage your friend during this time. I have experienced myself times when I have wanted to take away the pain of a grieving friend and wanting to do everything in my power to make them better. But truly that is not in our power, but thankfully it is under God’s power. So plead with Him to turn their season of mourning into a season of joy.

Some other specific things to pray for: for God to show them great treasures in the darkness (Isaiah 45:3), for mourning to be turned into dancing (Psalm 30:11), for God to bring forth beauty from the ashes (Isaiah 61). For the Lord to use their child's life for great and mighty things beyond our understanding.

Updated April 2018.

Laundry

Today's post is pretty short. Just wanted to share a picture of what my 10 month old was up to today...


Unfolding mommy's laundry!! Yes I caught him undoing all laundry I had folded from the couch and the floor.

As he was pulling out one folded towel after another, I noticed he went the extra mile- and went back to each towel to unfold them even further... he he he! I can't help but laugh. I thought it was cute, but Steve reminded me I will have to teach him otherwise soon enough.

Tomorrow I will post about how to help a friend who has recently lost a baby. Will share about things that helped me during those first initial months.

Happy 2 year old birthday Andrew!


I had a hard time writing the title to this post.

It sure feels sad to see a birthday come and go and not be able to celebrate it with Andrew. But I still decided to write happy because I really wish Andrew is enjoying this day in heaven! I hope he is having a grand old time up there and celebrating with Jesus. What could be better than that?

I miss him today. I miss all of him. Two years ago on this day I had the best day of my life and I would do it all over again. It was worth it.

It is so perplexing to me how I can experience much joy and pain at the same time. How I can have tears of joy when Jack laughs at my silly face, and at the very same moment have tears of sadness as I wonder how Andrew's laugh might have sounded like.

Here are some of my favorite pictures of Andrew's life, and this song reminds me of him.

I love you my little slugger!