Showing posts with label adventure. Show all posts
Showing posts with label adventure. Show all posts

March 22, 2016

A Room for Adventure

I set a lot of personal goals to help get me through our first deployment. For whatever reason, birthing a tiny human just wasn't enough to show for my nine months of independence while my husband was in Afghanistan.

Here's where the story gets a little gross. When we first moved into our house, we decided the huge bonus room over the garage would be the perfect "cat room" until we could afford furniture to make it worthy of human entertainment. We stored their litter box, food, and water in there and thought they'd live like king and queen with more toys scattered about than their little hearts desired. Well, maybe they felt a bit too entitled, because things went horribly wrong one afternoon when a terrible stench hit me at the top of the steps. One of our beloved feline friends had been peeing all over the perimeter of the room for what had to have been months! The carpet is that great shade of beige that hides everything maybe a little too well. I suspect there was a lingering smell of sorts from the previous owners that made them feel territorial, because they had never had litter box issues before. I didn't notice the problem until it was too late. It really stunk. Literally. 

Needless to say, the cats' belongings were demoted to the furnace room, and the bonus room was upgraded with brand new flooring. We opted for a spill-proof, scratch-proof, kid-proof, cat-proof linoleum that looks like beautiful antique, grey wood. The new flooring paired with the arrival of little Eloise sparked my desire to set up the perfect room for adventure! 

I always feel a little sad and claustrophobic when I go to friends' houses and their living rooms are overflowing with primary colored plastic. I totally understand that space is often limited and toys multiply faster than bunnies on date night, but I had personally always craved a separate space that would give our living room a fighting chance against the tornado that is toddlerhood. I thought setting up a playroom where my husband and I could witness the imagination of our girl together would be the perfect deployment project and goal. There's nothing like picturing your family together again to help make deployment days speed by.

My inspiration for the playroom came from Pinterest, the land of all great design inspiration. I wanted to focus on a travel theme with shades of ocean blue and pops of geometric black. A play teepee was a must for me, and I wanted to incorporate the old TV stand we had painted and stained before we were married to save some money. A big bookcase for our future bookworm (a genetic guarantee given both of our love for reading) and a fluffy area rug that you could melt into were also on my must-have list. 

This room is where Eloise crawled for the first time. It is where my friends and their little ones all congregate for play dates. Eloise loves to dump an entire puzzle on the floor of this room, sort it piece by piece into her grocery shopping cart, and push it right into the middle of her teepee. Our 4-year-old neighbor Noah likes to host dance parties here to the tune of the hand-me-down ball-a-palooza toy that was once his. On many Friday nights, our family can be found in this room snuggling and watching a Disney movie together. On the day of his homecoming, I was so proud to show Brad this beautiful, safe space I set up for our daughter to play, grow, laugh, read, learn, and most importantly, adventure. 


The top and bottom center pictures were captured by my sweet and talented friend Jill of Jillian Knight Photography on the morning of Brad's homecoming. I've added a few items since then, and as all good playrooms do, many things have evolved as Eloise's mobility and play needs have changed. Here is more of what it looks like now (after a massive toy pick up, of course). 


I'm a sucker for bold stripes, so the teepee was an easy decision. My favorite part about is it's location versatility. The material is meant to be used indoors and outdoors! It's so easy to fold up, take outside, and set up camp in the backyard on a sunny afternoon. No biggie if you forget to bring it in right away, rain or shine. How cool is that? It is a total kid magnet, too.


I have to give my mom credit for the floor poofs. Not only are they adorable, but they have served their purpose in every way she thought they might. From foot rest, to extra play date seating, to husband video game perch, to cat bed, the poofs do it all and look great while doing it. They even served as Eloise's stabilizers when she was learning to pull to stand and taking her first few steps. 

The matching aztec print woven bins and the bottom two drawers of the bookshelf are great for "organizing" toys without really organizing anything at all. Just scoop and dump. Stacking puzzles, books, and toys low within Eloise's reach encourages safe and independent play. I think both elements are key for a functional and cozy playroom. 


 

I love looking down the long hallway to see an inviting, happy room with such beautiful natural light. Despite all past pee incidents (none reported since the playroom overhaul!), I also love spotting two of the playrooms most frequent furry visitors enjoying an afternoon nap in the sunshine. 

What is the best part about your playroom, and what are your favorite playroom family memories? 
I'd love to hear from you!

August 14, 2013

Adventure is out there!

Hello, from the Show-Me State


Due to our recent adoption of the military family lifestyle, we have officially become nomads. We will most likely be packing our life into boxes and relocating according to the Army's needs every 2-3 years, sometimes even shorter if Brad is only completing a training course as he is here for six months at Fort Leonard Wood for ENBOLC (Engineer Basic Officer Leadership Course). Rather than seeing this unusual lifestyle as unfortunate, I prefer to think of it as a grand adventure! How many newlyweds our age have the opportunity to experience so much of our country? I've also decided to just embrace it after discovering during the last two years of real adulthood in the work force that I do indeed thrive on change. Some people love it, some people hate it. Me? I'm loving it. Here are a few quick tid bits to give you a historical, geographic, and cultural flavor for where we are, or maybe help you win some fantastic prize on a game show someday, you never know!
  • Capital: Jefferson City
  • History: Missouri was acquired from France as part of the Louisiana Purchase. It was admitted as the 24th state into the union on August 10th, 1821.
  • Fun Facts: Missouri was the starting point for the Pony Express and the Oregon Trail as well as the departure and return point for the Lewis and Clark Expedition, earning it's nickname, the "Gateway to the West." Missouri is a friendly neighbor to eight bordering states, as is Tennessee; no other state in the United States borders more than eight other states.
  • Climate: HUMID (very bad hair days)
  • Geography: The Missouri River runs east to west, separating the plains of northern Missouri and the Ozark Mountains of southern Missouri.
  • Famous Natives: Mark Twain (The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn and The Adventures of Tom Sawyer are set in his hometown of Hannibal, MO), Maya Angelou, Laura Ingalls Wilder, Tina Turner, Cheryl Crow, and Bob Barker among others. Walt Disney founded his first artistic studio, Laugh-o-Gram Studio, which launched his successful career, in Kansas City, MO.
  • Fort Leonard Wood: Home of the United States Army Combat Engineer School, Chemical School, and Military Police School, Fort Leonard Wood was created in December of 1940. It is named after General Leonard Wood, a physician, medal of honor recipient, and Chief of Staff of the U.S. Army in 1910 under President Taft.
  • Holiday History: The popular Christmas song "Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas" was originally written for and introduced by Judy Garland in the play Meet Me in St. Louis. The original lyrics included the lines "Have yourself a merry little Christmas / It may be your last / Next year we may all be living in the past / Have yourself a merry little Christmas / Pop that champagne cork / Next year we may all be living in New York." Quite humerus considering we just came from the big apple!
  • Sights to See:
    • Rocky Ridge Farm (Mansfield): Historic home of Laura Ingalls Wilder where she wrote the famous Little House on the Prairie books.
    • Missouri State Penitentiary (Jefferson City): Once the largest prison in the U.S. known as "the bloodiest 47 acres in America." The MSP housed 5,200 prisoners at it's peak and is famous for it's paranormal activity. I've already started working on convincing Brad we should go on one of their ghost tours around Halloween!
    • St. Louis: Of course the Gateway Arch, the City Museum (described to me by a new friend as a "giant playground for adults"), a St. Louis Cardinals game, the St. Louis Zoo, the Anheuser-Busch Brewery (me for the Clydesdales, Brad for the beer), and definitely some Christmas festivities.
And those are just a few! As you can see, I've been doing my research. Whoever warned us Missouri would be a dull place to live must not have looked hard enough. Not to mention I've already made some spectacular friends here. We all have been previously warned prior to arriving that we would hate it here, so just to disprove the naysayers we've adopted a similar mentality that it will be what we make of it together. One of my new girlfriends, Kristin, married her husband Alex on the same day as our wedding and celebrated their honeymoon at the same resort in St. Lucia at the same time as us! As if that isn't enough proof that it's a very small world, check out this shot from Kristen's album of honeymoon pictures.

Look very closely...recognize anyone?

In summary, we are here and we are happy, healthy, and ready to explore. Much of the thanks for simply getting us here belongs to our parents. We are so grateful to them for helping us accomplish our first big move and settle into our new place. Brad's mom and dad bounced their way from Michigan to Missouri in a giant U-Haul for us on their anniversary weekend. It doesn't get more devoted and loving than that! And Momma Sue spent a few extra days here with me tackling every single box. I've decided she is the queen of unpacking and making a new house feel like home.

 New favorite cozy nook

I intend to follow through with this master blogging plan at each new post we find ourselves setting up a new home. Some fun facts, a few famous landmarks...what better way to stay on track with what we hope to see and do than to have the blog world anxiously waiting on the edges of their seats to hear more. You are on the edge of your seat, right?

After all, adventure is out there, even at Fort 'Lost in the Woods'!



Please note: Oliver and Lola are having a rough time adjusting to their new life here. They seem entirely uncomfortable and unhappy...



In all seriousness, they think life lost in the woods is just fabulous!

June 26, 2013

Whirlwind of Perfection

Where to begin? The past two weeks have been the biggest emotional whirlwind of my life. Mr. Bradford and I officially became husband and wife on June 15, 2013.
As cliché as it may sound, there is only one word to define our post-wedding feelings: perfection. The only bad part of the day was that it had to come to an end. The ceremony was intimate and romantic as we had hoped it would be (and I somehow managed to refrain from becoming the sobbing bride). Mother Nature blessed us with the most perfect weather. I experienced quite the welcome to the Army during the saber arch that plastered ear-to-ear grins all over the faces of our guests from the very start of the celebration. Beautiful, tearful toasts and blessings were given by some of our favorite people. The dance floor was literally never empty or lacking in the goofiest of moves in true Brad and Kayla style. And every hug we received was followed by a heart-felt sentiment noting how incredibly happy we both looked. It's because we genuinely had never been happier!

Many of you are becoming quite familiar with our friend and photographer Jill Knight of Jillography; she is the mastermind behind the lens of our beautiful engagement pictures as well as those from Brad's graduation day. Well, she has outdone herself once again. If you haven't already, you must visit the sneak peek she posted on her blog (click on the "Hooray!" above). Be forewarned: the happiness of our day captured in these pictures will consume you and force you to feel all warm and fuzzy inside. We can hardly contain our excitement to see all of the pictures she shot from the rehearsal dinner BBQ on Friday, the wedding day, and the farewell brunch on Sunday. The sneak peek from Saturday alone is the bee's knees, the cat's meow, the bomb diggity (Brad's descriptive contribution)...we could go on for days. Enjoy!

So after the best weekend of our lives, we jetted off to Saint Lucia together for our honeymoon. We spent our week in paradise consuming an ungodly amount of ice cream treats and reminiscing about the whirlwind of perfection we had just experienced. One of the highlights for me was an afternoon spent in a very luxurious beach side cabana. We were served breakfast, lunch, and tasty tropical drinks and spent the day just lounging and reading in blissful peace listening to the ocean. In those moments I was finally able to feel myself unwind and truly relax. When we did decide to venture out of our cozy haven of a personal cabana or suite including a patio with a private pool and stunning ocean view (spoiled rotten, I know), we went on some pretty incredible island adventures.

One afternoon we found ourselves soaring through the rainforest treetops on a ziplining excursion. That trip ended on a sour note for me when we stumbled across a very hairy, large tarantula friend. I suppose it is the rainforest after all. On another day we took a speedboat tour around the island. Pit stops included a mineral mud bath and hot springs, a refreshing waterfall swim, an authentic and delicious home cooked Creole meal, and a visit with rainbow-colored fish friends while snorkling some beautiful reefs. It was the best way to see the best and most of Saint Lucia outside of the golden resort gates. We were far from disappointed! The natural beauty of the island is completely breath taking. Experiencing it alone would have been fabulous. Experiencing it hand-in-hand with my new husband was something I will never forget.

So now what? Life does not slow down for us. No way, no how! We are in New York for just long enough to unpack, do laundry, post this blog, and repack. Then we are on our way to Orlando to celebrate the wedding of great friends on the Fourth of July at Disney World. We fly back to New York on Friday, attend another West Point wedding of more dear friends on Saturday, pack up my beloved river oasis apartment on Sunday, and drive back to Michigan on Monday. Say a prayer for our sanity please. As soon as life slows down a bit, if ever, I promise to post all of the graduation, wedding, honeymoon, and summer adventure pictures for your viewing pleasure. Until then, I hope you enjoy Jill's blog and a few of our favorite honeymoon memories below.

Looks as though life will continue to be a whirlwind of perfection for awhile for the newly-wedded Witts!

Welcome to Saint Lucia!

Panorama of our patio, private pool, and ocean view

Cabana day

Cabana view

The famous Pitons behind us on our boat cruise

Sunset from our patio

Tanned and happy Mr. & Mrs.

January 29, 2013

Let the Army adventure begin!

Well, I've done it. I have finally succumbed to the typical (soon-to-be) Army wife method of sharing. The blog. As the clock struck midnight welcoming 2013 into our lives, looking into Brad's smiling eyes after our new year's kiss, I knew exactly what we both were feeling: this is our big year. Brad's graduation from West Point is nearly here, and we will vow to spend forever together shortly after. Our entrance into what we have dubbed "real Army life" as husband and wife is so close we can definitely feel it's intimidating thrill. There is so much about what is to come for us that I know we will love, but with so much to learn and adjust to there is definitely a hint (or perhaps a heap) of anxiety to be accounted for. Ready or not, here we go!  

In more immediate news and reasoning for getting this blog up and running, post night is upon us. For those of you unfamiliar with West Point and all of it's perplexing lingo, post night is an event for firsties (seniors) to be assigned their first duty station. We've submitted our top choices, and what's meant to be will be.

Thinking back to the end of November, you'll remember our excitement over Brad earning his #1 choice branch, engineers. We know we will be at Fort Leonard Wood in Missouri for about five months beginning late this summer for Brad's BOLC (Basic Officer Leadership Course), but what follows will be determined this Thursday. These assignments are based on each cadet's rank among his class for branching and among his branch for posting. Translation: each happy moment we are feeling now and will be feeling for years to come in our new home Brad has earned for us through an enormous deal of hard work the past four years.

To wrap up my first official blog, words cannot begin to express how blessed we are to be so strongly supported across so many miles. My move to New York after graduation now feels like a baby step, one that I'm so glad I took to prove to myself that love from friends and family spans all distances no matter what. I can now jump into this next big adventure with a steady heart and (the best part!) the hand of my new husband to hold on tight to through the scary stuff. Army life often seems like a foreign world to those not living in it, but I'm hoping this blog will help keep all of you up to date and informed as our journey unfolds.

Best wishes, and warm wishes as I'm watching the snow fall here, to each of you. I am looking forward to another post on Thursday with the big news!

"If we don't change, we don't grow. If we don't grow, we aren't really living." -Gail Sheehy