tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73327895171408692232024-03-13T05:24:53.957-04:00Jacob and Lauren GoetzeFollow along our Newlywed experience!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.comBlogger109125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-1118393843325013562013-06-09T07:00:00.000-04:002013-06-09T07:00:06.334-04:00One Year Ago...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">I FINALLY became Mrs. Jacob William Goetze! What a joyful day that was! I am so thankful to be married to this wonderful man! This has been one of the most wonderful and rewarding years of my life. I have </span>definitely learned a lot about Jake and I didn't know! (Which is funny because I thought I knew a lot). I enjoy every minute that I get to spend with him and I am looking forward to many more years of marriage! </div>
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Can you believe its already been a year?!?! CRAZY!!!</div>
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In high school, Jake played for the Wake County Homeschool Worriers baseball team. A few weeks ago, they called all the alumni back to the field for their First Annual Alumni Game. We had so much fun at this Mini Reunion. It was so fun to see players that Jake played with in high school and catch up with their families. <br />
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All I can say is that my man STILL GOT IT! I love watching him play baseball/softball! This was such a fun night to catch up with old friends and let these guys play some ball together again!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-24197040286238967282013-06-06T07:00:00.000-04:002013-06-06T07:00:03.513-04:001 Year at Wells Fargo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Jacob has officially been an employee at Wells Fargo for an entire year! It is crazy how quickly time has gone by. I am so thankful for how hard my husband has worked while at Wells Fargo! Keep up the good work Baby! SO PROUD OF YOU!</div>
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A couple week ago, Jake and I kept our nephew Thomas. Oh how we love our Thomas so much. He loves to play on the playground, so Uncle Jake took him on the swing. Just look at that face! He is loving it!</div>
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Trigger LOVES to go for a ride in the car. When I ask him "Trigger, do you want to go for a ride?", his tail starts wagging and he runs to the door. Since he was a puppy weighing 3.5 pounds he liked to ride on the center console in Jake's truck. My jeep does not have a center console, so he sits on the seat. When he was little, he was small enough to curl up and rest his chin on the edge. As you can see by the pictures below, he no longer fits comfortably on the console as he now weighs 10 pounds. He tries really hard to lay down, then he will nudge my arm as to say "Please let me rest my head on your arm since I'm too big to lay down."<br />
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If you can't tell, I LOVE my sweet Trigger. He makes us laugh all the time. Puppies are so much fun!<br />
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I am so sorry it has been so long since I blogged. We have been super busy lately with lots of changes. I will try very hard to update our blog more often starting Monday so I can keep everyone posted about our newlywed experience. Summer is here and we will be going to the beach next week, so stay tuned as we celebrate our first anniversary!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-11117680422519089662013-04-29T07:00:00.000-04:002013-04-29T13:22:23.920-04:00Happy Birthday Trigger!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Isn't he the cutest? Trigger was NOT happy with us for putting a hat on him! I had to chase him around and then he ran under the table. He is so funny! </div>
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Jake and I have really been looking forward to this baseball season! Patrick, Jake's younger brother, is a senior in High School and he plays for the Wake County Home School Worriers. Jake and I have been away at school for the past 4 years, so we have not been able to watch Patrick play as much as we would like. Now that we are finished with college and we are home for good, we try to make as many games as possible. There are also a few guys in our youth group that play on the same team, so its fun to watch them play as well!</div>
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I am so glad it is baseball season!! Jake and I are really looking forward to watching a lot of baseball especially as it gets warmer!!</div>
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A few days ago, I posted that Trigger was not very cuddly. One evening last week when Trigger got home from playing with Jake's Grandmother's dog Bailey, all he wanted to do was cuddle with me. I soaked up every minute! He jumped up on the couch and just cuddled right up against me. He was so sweet! Normally, he will cuddle with me for a minute or two and then he gets up and goes and lays by himself. On this night he stayed with me during an entire movie! I sure do love my Trigger Boy!</div>
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One day last week, Jake called me right when I got off work and all he said was, "You will not believe what YOUR dog did!" He would not tell me over the phone what happened. Of course my mind started racing and I was thinking the worst. When I walked in the door, all I had to do was turn the corner and look in the bathroom and I saw the mess! All I could do was laugh. Trigger has only done this twice since we have had him. The first time the toilet paper was on the roll and he was just tall enough when he stood up on his hind legs to reach. This time I had set the toilet paper on the bathroom counter (I had learned from the first time not to put the toilet paper on the roll again) and all I can figure is a piece of it was hanging down just far enough for him to reach. Honestly, I should have known that Trigger was up to no good on this day. While I was getting ready he was in to EVERYTHING! He jumped into the laundry basket, he was trying to get trash out of the trashcan, and he was just being wild! I'm not sure what got into him on this day, but I am so thankful my Trigger is sweet most days!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-10210681914153957682013-04-08T07:00:00.000-04:002013-04-08T07:00:06.387-04:00100th Blog Post!<br />
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I hope you have enjoyed following along with our Newlywed Experience! I have really enjoyed going back and looking at everything we have done together through our first year of marriage! </div>
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My man loves to fish as I have mentioned many times before and any spare minute he has, he wants to fish. We were headed over to his parents house Saturday evening and the pond is about half way between our apartment and their house. So, we left early and spent a few hours by the pond.<br />
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We let Trigger run off leash, which of course made me SUPER nervous, but he did great! He listened when he was called and did not bother the ducks too much.<br />
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This was Trigger's first time seeing a fish. He actually got really close to smell it and the fish squirmed and hit Trigger in the nose with his tail. After this experience Trigger would not look at or go close to any of the fish that Jake caught.<br />
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On our way to Jake's parent's house we had our windows rolled down and Trigger wanted to stick his head out the window. His hair was REALLY long and I thought it was funny how it looked with the wind blowing in his face. <br />
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EASTER BUNNY!!</div>
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Being an Aunt and Uncle and being there to share these sweet moments are so sweet!!! Having nieces and nephews are one of the most wonderful blessings!<br />
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I have never made homemade pizza. Growing up we would make mini pizzas on English Muffins, but not full size pizzas. Pillsbury pizza crust was on sale so I thought we would give it a try. I bought all the ingredients and we were set! (This is where the "sort of" part comes into play! I didn't make anything from scratch! I bought all the ingredients individually and then put them together to make a pizza! lol) </div>
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Jake rolled out the crust. We tried to make it bigger, but the crust kept tearing. So our pizza turned out to be a funny shape. I have NO CLUE how pizza places get their pizza to be a perfect circle! We tried tossing it up in the air (like you see at pizza places), we tried mashing it with our fingers, and a rolling pin. None of these options made it easy to make a perfectly round pizza. </div>
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Before Going into the oven! Half the pizza was cheese (my half) and the other half had the pepperoni and bacon (Jake's half). </div>
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The final product! It was very good! </div>
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I am so thankful to have a husband who is willing to help me in the kitchen. I love the memories we have made laughing about making something new or messing it up together! We really do make a great team! <br />
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One Saturday afternoon, Jake and I went to his Maw Maw's pond. We have been really busy lately and he has been talking about wanting to go fishing but couldn't find the time. While he was fishing, I was in the hammock. Oh it was WONDERFUL!! Such a relaxing Saturday! </div>
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He was super excited to catch one. The fish weren't biting as good as he would have liked, but he caught a few!</div>
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After AWANA Janessa loves to run around in the gym. One particular Wednesday night, we were setting up for a basketball fundraiser. The basketball goals were set up and basketballs were out. We were the only ones left in the gym, so Janessa decided to show off her skills!<br />
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We had so much fun playing with her! She loved being held up high and being able to hang on the rim!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-76915906495005394682013-03-25T07:00:00.000-04:002013-03-25T07:00:11.472-04:00Dog Park<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Trigger is such a social little puppy! I am so thankful for such a kid hearted little pup! This was Trigger's first trip to the dog park and it went so well! I was a little nervous to begin with mostly because I do not trust other dogs. Trigger is the type of dog that will just go up to another dog and start playing. Not all dogs are friendly and do not like it with other dogs come up and want to play. </div>
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Thankfully, the dog park we went to is separated into large and small dog sections. This made me a little more comfortable as most of the dogs were around Trigger's size!<br />
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Trigger LOVED all the open space to Run and play! There was one lady there that brought a ball for her dog. She would throw it and about 4 dogs would go chasing after it. Of course Trigger was one of the four! He was a little smaller than the others, so they could run a little faster than him. That did not bother him though! He would chase the ball with the other dogs, come back with the pack, and then chase the ball again. I don't think he ever actually brought the ball back, but he sure enjoyed being around the other dogs and running with them!<br />
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Having a socialized puppy is very important to Jake and me. We want Trigger to be friendly and socialized with other dogs, cats, children, and adults. We are trying very hard to have a puppy that loves being around everyone! <br />
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The dog park was the perfect place to take Trigger!! He enjoyed running, playing, fetching, and meeting other people and dogs! <br />
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Trigger was VERY tired when we got home. Jake and I were able to watch a movie while our sweet boy just slept on the couch! Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-15234347331931615152013-03-22T07:00:00.000-04:002013-03-22T07:00:05.472-04:00Valentine's Day 2013 Part 2<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"> Poor Jake had to wait until two weeks after Valentine's Day to get his "gift." On February 14th, I gave Jake the new James Bond Movie SkyFall. Jake loves James Bond! I also planned a date night and we watched SkyFall that evening. Jake knew he had a larger gift coming, but I couldn't give it to him yet.</span></div>
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I had planned a trip to the Goetze Farm in Chase City, VA. Recently, Jake has been making comments about wanting to shoot his guns and go fishing. So I planned this trip without him knowing about it. He still didn't know where we were going the day we were supposed to leave! I went home for lunch, packed our bags, and loaded up the car! We did have plans that Friday evening, but we were still going to make the trip. I had a girls movie night with the youth group, so Jake went and spent some time with his parents. We both got home around 10:00 pm and I "kidnapped" him, told him where we were going, and he had a few last minute things he wanted to get, and then we were on our way! Once he found out where we were going he wanted to grab his fishing poles and a few of his guns (that is why I wanted to tell him where we were going because I didn't know which specific "toys" he wanted to take). We arrived at the Farm around 12:30 am Saturday morning. After we slept in, we had a yummy french toast breakfast. Jake had requested that we have french toast that weekend so I took all of the ingredients with us to the farm!<br />
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It rained pretty much all day on Saturday, but we still had a BLAST! We shot guns off the front porch and into the pond. We actually made a game out of it and tried to see who could shoot the farthest. We also watched the state basketball game (I actually took a nap while the game was on). Saturday was such a relaxing day!<br />
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We also let Trigger run around off his leash. This is a big deal to me because growing up we NEVER let our dogs be off leash unless they were in a fence. Trigger loved being off his leash! He ran, chased birds, chased squirrels, and just enjoyed being loose! Trigger loves being outside! He was one happy puppy to be able to go where he wanted! He obeys so well! If he was getting too far away from us, all we had to do was whistle and he would come running toward the house! </div>
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Sunday was BEAUTIFUL! The sun was out and Jake was able to go fishing while I made lunch. After lunch we went on a gator ride around the property. I was so thankful for this special time with my husband! This weekend was ALL about him and the "outdoorsy" things he likes to do!<br />
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Jake was so sweet to me this year as he planned for me to receive something special on February 12th,13th,& 14th. On February 12th, I heard a knock at the door at work. I went and answered it because everyone else were in meetings. At the door stood a delivery guy from Edible Arrangements and he held an "I Love you" balloon and a box of chocolate covered strawberries. I was completely surprised and very excited. Ironically, the guys I work with were giving me a hard time about it being our first Valentine's Day as a married couple and Jake would most likely forget about the day. It was fun to show them that I was already being S.P.O.I.L.E.D. three days before Valentines Day. (Most of the guys I work with had not even bought their wives ANYTHING yet. My man was ahead of the game!)</div>
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The next day (the 13th), I woke up and went into the kitchen and Jake had left me beautiful pink roses on the table. He is so thoughtful! I was so excited about them! <br />
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On Valentines Day, I came home from work and found a single rose, a gift certificate for an 80 minute deep tissue massage, and an extremely sweet hand written note from my handsome husband! I was so very excited! <br />
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I am going to say that my sweet husband spoiled me this valentines day! Come back tomorrow to find out what I did for him!Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-90605119351091999072013-03-20T07:00:00.000-04:002013-03-20T07:00:02.442-04:00Cuddly Puppy<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Trigger is not usually a cuddly puppy. He does not like to be held and he does not cuddle up close when sitting on the couch. Cuddly is one of the things I was really looking forward to having when we adopted a small dog. All of the people I know with small dogs have them sitting in their lap or cuddling when sitting on the couch and watching TV. I have heard from many people that Trigger will become more cuddly as he gets older. <br />
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Jake knows how badly I want Trigger to want to sit in my lap. I want him to want to be close to me. One night I was at bible study and I get a picture text message from Jake with the picture above. It says, "He loves me more!" Jake said that Trigger just walked over, put his head up on Jake's hip, and fell asleep. How sweet is this?<br />
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We have learned that when Trigger gets very sleepy he does become a little more cuddly! Maybe as Trigger does get older he will want to cuddle more! Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04366773203372118285noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7332789517140869223.post-2023620172825145852013-03-19T07:00:00.000-04:002013-03-19T07:00:13.732-04:00Push Ups<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
One Sunday, Jake and I had nursery and we only had Thomas. It was almost time for Derek and Amanda to come get him, so we had already cleaned up the toys, and were trying to entertain him. Jake was on the floor and randomly started doing push ups and Thomas tried to mock him. It was pretty funny! I was cheering them on and clapping and Thomas kept going! It was great! </div>
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Thomas kept looking over at Jake to make sure he was doing exactly what Uncle Jake was doing. I LOVE when little kids are in the copycat stage! <br />
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I just found these very sweet pictures when I was looking through my computer and remembered I had not blogged about them yet! When we got home from our honeymoon my parents came over to our apartment with us to take pictures of Jake carrying me across the threshold. </div>
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I love that we did some very traditional things around our wedding!! I am also thankful that my parents would come to our apartment around 9:30 pm just to get these special pictures!</div>
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