Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Sunday, September 23, 2012

I want to ride my bi-cy-cllleee. I want to ride my bike!

Queen anyone? No? Okay. Well I love that song....


If I have made it abundantly clear, let me clear something up. Andy is awesome. He is the most doing, hard working, always trying to improve, make the world better kinda person you will ever know. So when he came up with this idea I was down b/c I knew he could handle it. We sold both our cars, downgraded and bought an old and super not fancy yet reliable/awesome gas mileage car for me to drive and he would bike everywhere-to work everyday, to get groceries sometimes, to a happy hours after work, to friend's house, even once to church and back once which was 22 miles. Yeah, I told you- he's awesome.


Now here we are three months later and I can honestly say it has been so so so much easier than I thought it would be (says the girl that still has a car, the guy that bikes 17 miles a day may have a different story ;) ). The only adjustment for me has been learning to drive a manual (a 450 mile drive was my crash course) and if I'm really being honest, learning to be humble enough to drive 2001 Chevrolet Prizm. Andy really likes riding and the few days he doesn't he says he misses it. A couple weeks ago we even started taking Ruby on rides and have been going to family bike rides many times a week.


little girl's first time on the bike


didn't take her long to loooove it

she loves waving at people, trees, really anything....

So we are definitely a biking family now. We've bike to go get a ice cream cone a few times, grocery store, the pharmacy, garage sale-ing, to a friend's house, and just cruising of course. Biking is so awesome in so many ways but even better than the crazy money we are saving and awesome exercise is just good old fashion family time together.

Sunday, July 22, 2012

Visitors!

A couple of weeks ago Andy's family came to visit! We hadn't seen them in a while and it was nice to catch up. We even did some fun things while they were here. Our nieces were just so awesome with Ruby. I can honestly say in the four days they were here I didn't need to entertain Ruby once. Between her two cousins, aunt, and memaw, Ruby was one very popular little girl!

a very much loved present from memaw!

how lucky is ruby to have such awesome cousins that take care of her

visited the capital

then did a little window shopping down south congress and they got a see a glimpse of why austin is awesomely weird

memaw gave ruby her first pigtails



It was a special visit to get to see Ruby interact with Andy's side of the family since we don't get to see them very often. It was just so sweet how everyone was just about arguing over who got to hold her/play with her/do anything with her. She is so loved and I'm glad we got to have family time together.






Wednesday, June 20, 2012

Our favorite Okies


Grandma and Paw Paw came to visit their Ruby girl...oh and I suppose us too ;) We were all pretty excited about the visit because they had been down here since January and we had only had a quick one night visit back in March since then. Needless to say, Ruby has done lots of growing up in the last few months and they were anxious to see her.

It was such a good visit, we ate some good Okie cooking, Andy and I got to go out a couple times on our own which was a real treat, and just show off our little girl. Were there many conversations revolving around how Ruby is the world's cutest AND smartest baby? Maybe. Hey, it's nice to gush about her and not have a filter every once in a while with people that adore her as much as we do.











  It was a wonderful visit and we are already ready for the next one! Love you guys.




Monday, January 23, 2012

Grandparent visit!

Ruby is one loved little girl. Andy and I are pretty obsessed with just about everything she does, we have amazing friends that she gets loving from regularly, but the icing on the big cherry on top of the ice cream sundae of love that is her life is her grandparents. Recently my parents took the short little 8 hour drive down to visit us and we had an awesome weekend. We didn't do anything too crazy, mostly just sit around and talk about Ruby's awesomeness.

Lots of Ruby time!




All gussied up for church


We even managed to get a family picture, I think this is the third picture of the three of us together, we've got to get better about family pictures.


Thanks mom and dad for a great weekend! Love you.

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Visit from the fam!

What a fun weekend we had hanging out with my whole family. My brother came down early and spent the week with us. It was really nice because I hardly ever get to spend time with him. Then Friday my parents drove down so we were all together and did lots of fun activities.

Saturday morning we rented a boat and spent some time of Lake Travis, it was perfect.




Even Miss Molly came with us!

This was with two applications of sun screen too! Eek! We both got burned pretty badly. Totally worth it though....


Then Sunday we went bowling!




So it was a great weekend and I always love spending any time I can with my family since they are so far away. Love you guys!

Monday, March 21, 2011

First Trimester Week by Week

Week 4- Holey Moley. I called the nurse and said "I took 3 pregnancy test, they are all super positive, what does that mean?" Yeah, I'm an idiot. Spend the next week walking around in a daze, absolutely joyful but very surreal.

Week 5- "Why am I so tired?" I though "I can handle this, at least I don't feel pukey! This whole being pregnant thing might by fun, I get a way valid excuse for my laziness!". Oh sister, if you only knew what was coming your way.

Week 6- Hello nausea! I though "Wow-this is real. It's kind of nice to have a reminder that everything is happening as it should and I am really pregnant." Famous last words. Had my first ultrasound. Mind blowing. It looked liked a tiny little gummy bear and it was so amazing. Then she showed us the heart beat. Bring on the tears- there is life inside of me. We danced on the elevator down from the OBGYN office and through the parking lot after the apt. We both agreed it was best day of our lives.


Week 7- I totally took back the whole "nice to have a reminder thing", being nauseous nearly 24/7 has lost it's novelty. Lost six pounds, don't want to eat anything. Having a hard time staying positive feeling sick 24/7.

Week 8- Sleeping 10 hours a night and taking at least 1 nap during the day and still exhausted. And yes, still nauseous. One day I broke a bowl and started crying and got mad at Andy b/c he didn't realize how important that bowl was to me (ps. it was not an important/sentimental bowl in any way)

Week 9- Saw the baby, it has arms and legs and a very strong heart beat. The most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my whole life. Doctor described the baby as "perfect". Sick as a dog this week but had such a better attitude when I thought abut what was going on inside of me. Suddenly constant nausea/exhaustion seems like such a tiny price to pay. Also I gained a pound of some of the weight I loss which is good, thank you Super Bowl Sunday snacks!


Week 10- Prunes, metamucil, and flavored water (water suddenly taste disgusting to me) are my BFF's- can you guess what super fun new pregnancy symptom I was feeling for over a week? Not fun. Granted, not going twosies for a week may have caused this, but started to get a teeny tiny bump. Even if it is a disgusting gas bump because I'm so dang bloated it still makes me happy.

Week 11
- First half of this week I feel not-terrible for the first time in 6 weeks! We went hiking, I was able to go to the grocery store, hang out with a friend. It was glorious! I must of gloated a little too much cause the 2nd half of the week the ickies came back with a vengeance. But we did get a "bonus" utltrasound because they were training technicians- woohoo! The baby was having a dance part in there, so amazing to see it move its arms and legs around.


Week 12- Tired but slowly becoming a functioning human. End of this week I even brave a trip to NYC. It was hard and I was like an old woman sitting down anywhere and everywhere I could. Only had to stay in the hotel one night d/t sickness.

What a crazy roller coaster the first trimester has been. I've never felt like so much of a crazy person in my life. One minute I'm weepy just thinking about how much I love the little chicken nugget growing inside of me and the next I am yelling at Andy that I'm not strong enough to feel this terrible any longer and why did he do this to me? And let me say this, Andy has been a champ. Cleaning house, doing the grocery shopping, and the most difficult task of all dealing with my cranky self. Thank you to him, my mom, and my sweet friends for listening to me go on and on about how terrible I feel all the time. I was even getting on my own nerves, so bless all ya'lls heart for dealing with me. I am so excited to now officially be in the 2nd trimester where I've been told things get easier and my mom described as feeling like an "Earth Goddess", now sure exactly what that even means but I am way excited to feel anything other than bloated and pukey. Watch out 2nd trimester- I'm going to rock you out!

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

So guess what?

We are having a baby!

September 11, 2011 we get meet our child. We are walking on clouds, goofy grin all the time, blissfully happy and cannot wait for this next adventure!
Here is our little gummy bear (although I think here he/she looks exactly like ET)....

Monday, October 25, 2010

Ultra-dad

The Tulsa paper just did a story about my dad and I thought it was really sweet and captured my mom and dad's relationship so well. I'm so blessed to get to have two parents that adore each other so much. It's a long article, I mostly wanted to post it so I could remember it.

Dan Threlkeld. Many know him as the animated weather guy on Channel 2. Those that personally know him know what an ultra guy he is.
A few months ago, his absence from our homes, from the life of normalcy he and his incredibly supportive wife JoAnn had known, changed overnight – Monday, July 12th as JoAnn precisely recalled. Our beloved weather guy, amazing ultraman, faithful family man (well, except the passionate affair he openly admits – with ultra distance running), battled death.
Recently I met with Dan and his lovely wife of 32 years, JoAnn, for an interview to gain insight and tell the story of their battle. Greeted with a hug, an expression of his warm nature and open kindness, he led me to meet his beautiful bride. We all sat down together to discuss their triumph with this ultra test, and as Dan gratefully stated, the break God has given him.
Here’s their story:
Family, job, and sports are the three key elements in Dan’s day-to-day life. A genuine, caring, earnest, humble, warm spirited man, that when in his presence, you feel you are the focal point of his universe as he intently listens, absorbs the moment, and is seemingly on edge of his seat for “the rest of your story”, offered his story.
His honest, sincere nature was evident in every expression, gesture, posture, and spoken word. Dan has been a meteorologist in Oklahoma for 26 years – 18 years at the NBC station in OKC and for nearly 8 years, he has been the Chief Meteorologist for Channel 2 in Tulsa. He has been in many of our homes, passionately forecasting the weather for Green Country and relentlessly advising us, warning us, pleading with us through our severe weather – day or night, weekday or weekend, whenever we need him.
Aside from serving others, he is a faithful family man and an endurance junky. We’ll get to the noble part of his character later, but let’s expose his affair – with running!
Ten K’s, Half-Marathons, and Marathons weren’t enough of a challenge. He needed more. As many of us have experienced, we each have that “friend” – the peer- pressure/encourager/you-can-walk-on-water supporter in our lives. Dan’s “friend” was Stan. Stan rode his bike alongside Dan yelling at him, “encouraging” him, as Dan completed his first ultra marathon (a race consisting of distances longer than a marathon, generally 50 to 100 miles) – the Okie Relays 41 miler.
This was the birth of his true endurance junkiness. He soon began taking on 50-miler events and then attacked the Oklahoma Mother Road 100 miler – twice.
He openly admitted that while training for the ultras, sports became the number one priority in his life. He truly had an affair with running, as he repeatedly would sneak out of the house at 2 AM for training runs, and was deceitful to JoAnn regarding where or how long he had been running. He kind of smirked and half-heartedly apologized as he stated, “sorry honey, running has been the only time I’ve been unfaithful.”
I then asked JoAnn what I thought was going to be a very hard question: “How does that make you feel that sports or running was a priority over you or your family?” Her response not only made me teary eyed, but also made me take a moment for myself. Her response underscored the abundant love and respect evident between these two: It never bothered me unless he was putting himself in an unsafe or dangerous situation. I only wish I loved something as much as he loves running.
Wow! I still tear up with that! One can only aspire to have that depth of love, support, and understanding for their partner in life!!
Now for the rest of the story:
Dan and JoAnn began dating in high school. She was a senior and he a sophomore – a tidbit of information Dan offered as his chest seemingly swelled, and JoAnn scoffed, “you didn’t have to add that!” This loving couple celebrated their 32nd wedding anniversary in July, shortly after Dan entered the hospital for what would become a nearly two month fight for his life.
JoAnn has always been his greatest supporter, his raving fan. Limited to walking and minimal running as a result of her chronic back problems and surgery, JoAnn has discovered ways to share in Dan’s passion for running – the affair of his heart, the “other love” in their lives. Whether it be on a bike as he trained for distances of 10K’s to marathons, driving a van through all hours of the night as he raced his ultra marathons, or Dan’s recent tangle with death, JoAnn has faithfully, steadfastly been by his side.
They have two grown children, a married daughter who resides in Austin and a son that lives here in Tulsa. Both are active and fit; however, their son has Dan’s ultra gene, as he is a competitive rock climber – a free climber, “the type of climber that has no safety ropes and just scales the rocks, the mountain…and goes UP.”
As alluded to earlier, the morning of Monday, July 12 would become the ultra test of Dan’s life, the “Threlkeld” family’s lives. Fortunately, Dan’s endurance, resiliency, and will honed through his ultra marathoning endeavors would become his and his family’s salvation – who knew a passionate affair would be the salvation of a family!
He awakened to numbness in his fingertips. Not something to “call in” for work, he proceeded with his day. Within a few hours, he additionally lost sensation in his toes. By mid-morning, as if he had dipped his arm up to his elbow into a paint can, he had lost total sensation to that point in his arm.
In retrospect, he stated he had been experiencing stomach issues for nearly two weeks, yet wrote it off as possibly overeating or a taste of food poisoning. By late night, he was retching uncontrollably and JoAnn urged him to go to the emergency room.
Within a few hours, he was diagnosed with gall bladder issues warranting a “one hour” surgery to remove his gall bladder.
Easy enough. Quick fix. Minor incision, remove the gall bladder, and we’re done.
One hour operation, and back home in the morning...back to “normalcy”.
Sure. However, remember this is ultra man Dan. He does e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g ultra.
Nearly four hours later, the surgeon explained to JoAnn that Dan’s gall bladder had disintegrated inside his body – something rarely seen, and explanation as to “why” unknown.
No big deal. Hurdle taken in stride.
Dan simply began walking the hallway as instructed the following morning. However, he had a few falls – unexplainable, uncontrollable spills as he made his way down the halls of the hospital.
What was happening? Ultra man Dan couldn’t w-a-l-k down a hallway?!
Within a few hours he continued to lose function, lose control of his body. Within merely a few days he lost total capability to sit up and was so incapacitated with Morphine, JoAnn was making all decisions regarding his well-being.
Dan’s health was going south, fast! Thankfully, a neurologist did some tests and was able to offer a “label” for what was going on with his body – funny how we incessantly, innately need a label to offer solace as we comprehend, grasp the magnitude or simply understand adversity with which we are faced.
Guillain Barre Syndrome. That was Dan’s labeled diagnosis. Simply put, his body was at war with itself. His auto-immune system (the system that attacks the “bad” germs or what is perceived as the “enemy” in our body) was attacking his peripheral nervous system (the system that allows you the sensation of feel or touch.)
Remember this is ultra man Dan – he does everything in an ultra way! In addition to his disintegrated gall bladder that was only supposed to take an hour of surgery and the diagnosed Guillain-Barre Syndrome, he also developed Bell’s Palsy, to boot! Worse, he took the Guillain-Barre Syndrome to the nth degree – his heart, lungs, kidneys, and other vital organs began shutting down.
What did all this mean? Discussions of a ventilator, a living will. This was meaning our faithful family man, our weather man, our ultra man Dan’s death.
Not on his watch!
After six days of immunoglobulin therapy, he turned a much awaited, prayer-answered corner. He still had an ultra recovery ahead of him as he spent nearly two months in the hospital, had to relearn how to sit up in bed, transfer from a bed to a wheelchair, transfer from the wheelchair to the car, take his first steps with aid of a walker, graduate to a cane, and progress to walking with no assistance! In addition, he developed and battled blood clots – come on man! Enough is enough!!
His progress was seemingly painfully slow, until he made it home. Once home, his progress and recovery was amazingly rapid. His progress and recovery has been a test of determination, persistence, resilience and will. He attributes a great deal of his success to his training as an ultra athlete and is thankful to be a part of the TATUR group, as he and the founder Brian Hoover master-minded the inception of the group on a long run not so long ago.
When asked if he believed ultra marathons were the “cause” of his recent battle with death, he simply said “no”. Guillain –Barre Syndrome knows no bounds. Young, old, healthy, even Andy Griffin had Guillain – Barre and as Dan cheekily added, “I don’t think Andy knocked out any ultras.”
Ultra endurance events are a parallel to the daily life struggles we each face. Filled with unpredictable personal triumphs and challenges (whether it be terrain, weather conditions or individually physical), momentary highs and lows, Dan believes his training and experience in ultra events prepared him to face the ultra battle for his life. Further, JoAnn is ironically convinced his tangle with death saved his life, as he has become a more “balanced” person – a word when spoken out-loud makes Dan noticeably, physically uncomfortable…the word JoAnn refers to as the “b-word”.
Since his recovery, his biggest challenge has been being patient, recognizing and embracing his “normalcy” of anew, and trying not to “overdo it”. He is re-focusing his goals to be competitive at shorter distances, freeing up time to participate in a race, come home and mow the lawn, and have plenty of time to take his lovely, beautiful bride out for lunch.
Though his days of ultra marathoning are seemingly over, both Dan and JoAnn appreciate what the ultra world has offered them – lot’s of fond and not-so-fond memories, life-long buddies and deeply-seeded friendships, body awareness, endurance, resilience, and confidence to persevere in the most ferocious face of life’s adversity. They are incredibly grateful for all the love, support, and out-reach throughout their experience and appreciate your concern, your interest.
Tulsa is an ultra place to live, with lots of ultra people.

Friday, April 2, 2010

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIAN!

My little bro-bro is turning 23 today! This is just mind blowing to me. The earliest memory I have of my life is getting the phone call from my dad telling me that I had a little brother. I wasn't too happy. I had clearly requested a sister, or a puppy, either would of been great. A brother? Even at nearly 4 years old I knew he would change my life.

There's no way around this statement. I completely tortured Brian growing up. He wore more dresses than my Barbie dolls did. When my mom told me not to pick him up when he was a baby, I obeyed, I rolled him down the hall instead. When we played hide and seek I locked him in an ice chest, but not to worry I left the water spigot open for him to breath- for some reason though I still got in trouble for that one ;) He put up with so much from me.

Somehow this patient, sweet hearted boy grew up and is now turning 23. Mind blowing. I am so proud of him. Hands down my brother is the coolest, smartest, funniest person I know. Whatever he choose to do with his life he can and I look forward to seeing where his adventurous spirit and great attitude on life leads him. I love you so much Brian- happy happy birthday to you!