tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26613170313691945362024-03-13T13:43:03.383-06:00j.k.hkatrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08291785952850344773noreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661317031369194536.post-41442426123713993512013-12-25T07:00:00.000-07:002015-07-13T13:22:15.016-06:00merry christmas!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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yesterday was a pretty great day at our house. jeff woke up bright and early to go take his pediatric boards. he had been studying for quite a while and had heard that many people hadn't passed on their first try. so he was pretty nervous. but he passed!!! woohoo i'm so proud of him! so when he got home we had to celebrate. we went straight outside to play in the snow. we had such a fun time. as soon as hazel discovered you could eat the snow, we lost her. she just sat there in a daze eating the snow. even on the sled she didn't care to hold on because she needed her hands full of snow to eat causing her to fall off every few seconds. she didn't care at all either. she'd just fall off and ask us to put her back in. hahaha later we went out to dinner and spent some quality time together. i love our little family of three and i'm just treasuring every last minute of it. </div>
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here is the first of our annual interviews with hazel. we took this just after her birthday and i cant believe how much she has changed already! maaan. why do they have to grow up so fast?</div>
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my parents and my sister and her family were going to disneyland on hazels birthday, and my sisters daughter happens to be hazels bff. we had a serious problem. hazel couldn't be without her bff on her birthday. so jeff turned to me and said "new dining table or disneyland?" pffff did he really even have to ask? </div>
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we might be table-less for another few months, but our girl had the best birthday ever. </div>
<br />katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08291785952850344773noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661317031369194536.post-71833901607133446082013-08-15T17:58:00.003-06:002013-08-15T17:58:55.632-06:00<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="281" mozallowfullscreen="" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/72454362" webkitallowfullscreen="" width="500"></iframe> <a href="http://vimeo.com/72454362">summer weekend</a> from <a href="http://vimeo.com/user2882773">katrina jensen</a> on <a href="https://vimeo.com/">Vimeo</a>.<br />
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a couple weekends ago we spent some time at the rock house with family. we love being up there and we love family.katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08291785952850344773noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661317031369194536.post-69635880745703622382013-07-05T17:19:00.000-06:002013-08-15T17:37:50.256-06:00summerrr<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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nothing is more summer to me than the fourth of july. and this year was as good as ever! we started the morning off a the parade and then went to a carnival, then swimming and a family bbq and finished the night with fireworks. it was amazing from beginning to end. </div>
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early morning. farmers market. chocolate banana croissant heaven. oj. carsick. windy roads. lucky parking. muir woods. gasping. stroller hate. mini hazel. pictures. stroller naps. kisses. crazies. windy roads. reaaallly car sick. wrong way. muir beach lookout. worth it. OCEAN. giggles. green grass. cool people. dreaming of moving. tour bus. more windy roads. more carsickness. beach town. grocery store. chips, string cheese, cliff bars and gatorade for lunch. stinson beach. ewie sand. no shoes off. shoes off anyway. scared hazel. sunshine. beach loving. kites. stupid seagulls. granola bar. freezing water. flying kites. happy happy happy. long windy roads for the last time. carsick. naps in the car. golden gate bridge. breathtaking. lost shoe. stairs. stairs. stairs. pictures. europeans. painted ladies. what ever happened to predictability. park. happy girl. hungry tummies. pizza and diaper drama. still hungry. ice cream, smoothies, hot wings, spinach artichoke dip, and root beer. family snuggles and good night. </div>
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we loved being in san francisco but I have to admit that we liked our time out of the city even more. breathtaking views and relaxation are always the top of my list... and i guess it helps that hazel was in a much better mood than she was the first day. we crammed a lot in on our little weekend trip and we were exhausted when we got home. but we had an incredible time. </div>
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basically our whole lives got significantly better when hazel joined the family but i'm pretty sure nothing can compare to christmas with her. it was incredibly fun and oh so magical. i woke up at the crack of dawn checking my phone every five minutes, and (not so) patiently waiting for the approved time jeff had given me, 7:30 (i know, right? lamee). jeff woke up right at 7:30 (to his alarm! who does that?) and we poked our heads in hazel room where she was snoozing away. knowing if we woke her up she would we grumpy we decided to make a lot of noise (and maybe yell her a name a time or two) and within fine minutes she was awake. yesss! haze had her gogurt in bed while we read luke 2 and then we went out to see if santa came. and he did!! the three of us played the whole morning and the rest of the day was spent with family, opening presents and eating food. oh it was a good one. </div>
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a five hour flight with a one year old is not an easy task (at one point hazel pulled jeff's glass of water onto his lap... think ross and rachel flying to vegas). but we made it and it was so worth it. obvi. the first half of the week jeff had business, but the second half we headed up to the north shore and laid in the sun and ate and ate and ate. if the sand and the sun don't get me back there soon, kahuku grill and their delicious potatoes will. jeff, can we go back now?</div>
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im still not quite sure how i <a href="http://an-infinite-summer.com/">got</a> <a href="http://kyleerowley.blogspot.com/">looped</a> <a href="http://annajam11.blogspot.com/">in</a> <a href="http://ayleyyasuko.blogspot.com/">with</a> <a href="http://brissalaura.blogspot.com/">all</a> <a href="http://flightofthethorups.blogspot.com/">these</a> <a href="http://julesmorrow.blogspot.com/">rock</a> <a href="http://www.chroniclesofshe.com/">stars</a>, but boy am i glad i did. im still giggling to myself about all the happenings from that night. and if you're curious about those happenings, check out errrbodies blogs. they are wayy less lazy than me. </div>
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i haven't yet decided if halloween was a trick or treat this year. we had such a good night, but not without a terrifying experience. first of all, let me just say having a kid makes everything so much more fun! hazel was the cutest little lady bug around and loved to wear her costume. we did a bunch of trick-or-treating and hazel soon caught on. at one house the little old lady told hazel to grab a piece herself and hazel grabbed one, and then another, and after about ten pieces she decided that was enough. atta girl hazel. we of course stopped at my parents for chili and some family time. this is usually my favorite part of the night, but after posing on the porch for a few minutes for a family picture i turned around and saw the biggest spider in existence. and no, i'm not exaggerating. i was disturbed to say the least (to this day i wont stand on my parents porch), but only to become more disturbed when i went back through the pictures and saw in each picture the massive spider inching closer to me! gahhhhh. i would show you, but i've decided for my sanity to never look at the photos again. happy halloween peeps. i hope it wasn't as spooky for you as it was for me!!!</div>
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i couldn't put my pants on. after spending the day floating on a raft in (what felt like) the middle of the ocean, without sunscreen, i got sunburned. my thighs were as red as a beat and on fire so i had decided it just wasn't worth it. but after a few nudges from jeffrey and some giggles from hazel, i bit the bullet and pulled them on. we stepped out the door and the delicious hawaiian air filled my lungs. jeff pulled hazel up on his shoulders and we walked down the long driveway, across the road and onto sunset beach. i kicked my flip flops off into some bushes and felt the warm sand between my toes. jeff dropped to his knees as hazel wriggled out of his arms, and they started playing in the sand. i watched the sun slowly move closer and closer to the water and eventually sat down. i began to bury my feet in the sand just as hazel found her way onto my lap. she flashed that gummy smile of hers up at me and i turned to jeff to see that same cheesy (but less gummy) smile looking back at me. </div>
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there are moments in life that change you. moments that leave you with such clarity that all you want to do, or even can do, is be better. </div>
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ohh. my heart. turns out we are co sleepers. sue me. </div>
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knowing that <a href="http://www.lds.org/general-conference/1996/10/the-eternal-family?lang=eng">families are forever </a>brings me so much peace. every minute of every day i just want to hug and kiss my family and tell them how much i love them... and i do. </div>
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whoa. i have kind of neglected this blog. i am a little too in love with my baby to want to do anything else but play with her. she is growing up way too fast. sheesh. anyway... here are some fisheyes of hazels first vaca. we partied with my sis+fam in st louis and loved discovering a new place. </div>
<br />katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08291785952850344773noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661317031369194536.post-68093313957568407562012-03-10T22:01:00.001-07:002012-03-11T16:22:46.797-06:00a cheesy anniversary posttwo years ago today i woke up to the sound of waves crashing and the smell of the ocean. my room was on the top floor of the house we were staying in. it was just my room and the rooftop that later, we would dance away the night on top of. from the second i woke up the day felt magical. my mom came up and talked to me while my dad snapped some photos, someone brought me some cheerios and then i started to get ready. as the morning went on i could hear things start to pick up downstairs. i love the sounds of a full house. all morning heads would pop in through the doorway to sneak a peek at the bride. i felt incredible.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lpAqXmahaSw/T10h9CV1p2I/AAAAAAAAB6g/4bsctXHGtC0/s1600/wedding+morning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lpAqXmahaSw/T10h9CV1p2I/AAAAAAAAB6g/4bsctXHGtC0/s400/wedding+morning.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>jeff and i decided to keep it traditional. we didn't see or talk to each other at all that morning. my dad told me we needed to leave so i threw on a skirt and sweater and rushed out the door. the temple was about a thirty minute drive from where we were staying. half way into it my stomach flipped. i was insanely nervous. if you know me very well you know what happens when i get nervous... haha. the last fifteen minutes seemed to take forever. as we approached the temple i screamed at my dad to drop me off and go park so that i could get in there.<br />
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he pulled over and i scrambled out of the car. i took a deep breath of the fresh morning air as i let the california sun beat on my face. i looked up towards the temple and in that moment everything stopped. there he was, my confidant, my lover, my best friend and soon to be husband. there he was, white shirt and tie, waiting for ME! every little part of me was overcome with peace. i was exactly where i was supposed to be with exactly who i was supposed to be with. i've never known anything with such a surety as i knew that, right then and there. i raced up the stairs and into his arms, and then we stepped into the temple to promise forever.<br />
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</div>presidents day might be one of my new favorite holidays. no parades, no parties, no carnivals, no obligations... nothing. just a day to sleep in, eat and play. and thats exactly what we did. we slept in til noon, made breakfast together, went to see the ducks and watched some movies. it was perfect.katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08291785952850344773noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661317031369194536.post-51726017144488753022012-02-20T20:10:00.000-07:002012-02-20T20:10:20.179-07:00winnnnner<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29i3mwqrTos/T0MIJvEwtCI/AAAAAAAAB50/SOz21qoVoXc/s1600/Feb+15,+2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-29i3mwqrTos/T0MIJvEwtCI/AAAAAAAAB50/SOz21qoVoXc/s400/Feb+15,+2012.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">the other day i received a package in the mail because i won <a href="http://limegreenmoviegirl.blogspot.com/2012/02/birthday-and-giveaway.html">this</a> giveaway from <a href="http://limegreenmoviegirl.blogspot.com/">lime green movie girl</a>. i know i know, you are jealous. jeff totes called dibs on the t shirt when i opened it... can he even do that? the candy was consumed in about five seconds and there may or may not be lisa frank stickers all over anything and everything. thanks <a href="http://limegreenmoviegirl.blogspot.com/">lime green movie girl</a>!!! its everything i've ever dreamed of. </div>katrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08291785952850344773noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2661317031369194536.post-68591387274941933512012-02-18T19:08:00.000-07:002012-02-18T19:08:13.047-07:00pinewood derby<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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