Here I am in all my pregnancy glory! (If you look close you will get a little peek at the baby’s room!)
Here is a little time line for comparison:


Lately I have been partying it up! It all started with my birthday.
On April 17th 2 co-workers and I went to lunch. Usually the whole office goes to lunch for someone’s birthday but the 4 owners were at a meeting, my boss was in California, Rachel already had her baby, one recruiter was out of town and the other already had lunch plans. So just the three of us went…and I was just fine with that. We went to La Jolla Groves. I had the most delicious food and we had an enjoyable time away from the office.
That night Trevor, Adam, and I went to PF Changs for dinner, but not before a quick stop to Motherhood. I got a cute pair of capris and a shirt from Adam and use the money my grandmother sent me to get another darling top. Trevor hooked me up with some chocolate covered cinnamon bears and fudge from BYU (YUM!) and a gift card to Jamba Juice. (I have been craving cold and healthy and that hit the spot!) After dinner we hit up Cold Stone Creamery! YUM! 1/2 chocolate ice cream, 1/2 peanut butter ice cream with Reese’s peanut butter cups and peanut butter. OOO! My mouth is drooling just thinking about it!!
On April 18th we celebrated with Adam’s family and a couple of friends at Red Robin. I had a huge ol’ hamburger (well half of it…I can’t eat that much anymore) and yummy steak fries. The manager even comped us appetizers because we brought in such a big group. It was fun to see family again and enjoy their company over some good food!
The next week a couple of good friends at Heritage threw me a baby shower at Malawi’s. Hey! This baby shower took off the ground this time, ha ha! It was sooo great to see my friends from Heritage. I miss them! I just love love love Heritage and the people that work there. My friends gave me a cute diaper cake, extra diapers and wipes, some really cute outfits, tiny little shoes, a high chair, some receiving blankets, a couple toys, and some gift cards. They really outdid themselves! Love you guys!
Lastly, that Saturday Trevor, Adam, and I got in one more birthday celebration by eating at Tucanos. Come on! Did you think I was about ready to let my free meal go to waste
NEVER! We ate until we were stuffed!!! While we were there we got to see my good friend Kelly. I feel like I haven’t seen her in forever. I just love catching up with her.
Isn’t it great that all of my partying revolves around food

TAN! I will only say it one more time….DO NOT TAN!
Yes. I said it.
First let me give you some background on my skin. Naturally I have strawberry blonde hair and fair skin…a great combination for burning! When I was 6 we went to California. While on Huntington beach we were digging a hole. It was windy and a bit chilly. Because everyone was wrapped up in blankets and towels my mother didn’t think it was necessary to put sunscreen on me, after all it was over cast. Well, I FRIED! I had little blisters all over my back. After a few days all the little blisters formed one big blister. One day it popped and I had to have all the dead skin cut off, leaving my back raw! We had to wrap it in gauze every day. The doctor said it was like I laid a hot iron on my back.
I was advised to wear a tee shirt with SPF 45 on my entire body for the next 10 years. Well that is all good and fine until you are older than 10 and start to care what you look like. I took off the shirt and kept sunscreen on until I was about 14. Meanwhile, every year or so my mother would take me to the dermatologist and get my skin checked for growing moles.
Then there was high school. I was a cheerleader and was not about to show my white legs in a white uniform…that would only make them look even pastier. Well, I didn’t go often because it was $3 a tan and I was poor. (Doesn’t that seem cheap now?) Once I even bought a 10 pass. It lasted me a whole year….ha ha I am sure it did nothing for me but I liked tanning. Made me feel pretty. And it was a must before Sweethearts when I wore a pale yellow dress!
When I got in college I lived just down the street from the gym, which has a tanning salon attached to it. I came up with this great idea that I would go to the gym, then tan, and then come home and shower those smells off me. I did this faithfully. I was tan, don’t get me wrong. It paid off…after I paid for it! Then I took a little break because I didn’t want to sign another contract.
Right before I got married I started tanning again. Gym, tan, gym, tan…some times I would even run to the gym to get a little extra sun, work out, tan, and run back to get some more sun. It paid off. I was tan for my wedding. (PS! Hayley Anderson is the best photographer!!)
Just before my wedding I bought a tanning pass. I figured if I went 3 times a week I would get my money’s worth. So I did…and I felt guilty if I didn’t go. I did 3 times a week for a year with a little short break in there once or twice because I wasn’t getting to the gym like I wanted to.
Not soon after my pass ran out I took a job at a tanning salon. I thought it was going to be awesome (it wasn’t) because I wouldn’t have to pay for tanning, therefore I was actually making more money. BLAH! I bought so many different products…an intensifier, a bronzer, a tingler, an after-tan lotion (an extender), a face lotion, teeth whiteners….I wanted it all! I was tan! Very tan!

Notice how the fair skinned girl matches the olive skin boy! That is tan for me! PLUS! I put on a few extra pounds. The salon didn’t have a fridge or a microwave so I ate out every shift I worked. So much for saving my money huh!?
After quitting the tanning salon hell hole, I went a few times to the exact bed, just at a different place. The Sun Angel. Of all the tanning beds I have been in this is pretty posh! (At Palm Beach we charged $30/tan even though it cost 25 cents to run it. Rip off!) The bed has a sensor on it. You press it to the darkest part of your body (usually your forehead) and then the lightest part (usually your inner arm). The bed calibrates itself to give you the right amount of intensity so you don’t get burned. This is the truth! I burn in tanning beds, even with a great base tan. Never burned in the Sun Angel! It has shoulder tanners, face tanners, air conditioning,it is cooled under the acrylics, it has surround sound, and misters!! I tell you, posh! And that is why I wanted to continue tanning in it. One time a week and I was good to go.
Good to go…until I went to the dermatologist! First of all, the only reason I went to have my moles checked like I did when I was younger is because my sister has a basal cell carcinoma removed from her neck…slow growing skin cancer. That scared me and I decided I had better go in, seeing as how I was the one that worked at the tanning salon.
My first visit to the dermatologist, the doctor removed SEVEN moles that looked ify. S.E.V.E.N! And only one of them was on my back where I got the bad sunburn as a kid. Then two weeks later I got a call that said some of them were good and didn’t show any signs of cancer. However some had changing cells in them. Meaning, the cells were changing and MAY change into melanoma. One of them though, had some bad cells touching the edge of the sample they removed. They wanted to be sure that they got every cell out, if they didn’t it could continue to grow.
The second time I went in (to have more of the area removed) I asked the PA to do a more thorough check. The time before I was a little more modest than I should have been. He removed 4 more! I pointed one out to him that had been bothering me. It bled easily and was a little raised. He decided to remove it just to be safe. Two weeks later I got another call. This time though, some were good, some bad but we got everything, and then one (the one I pointed out) was 2 steps away from a melanoma…if it hadn’t been caught I would have been screwed! Melanoma isn’t curable…all they can do is keep cutting more and more out. This mole had cells that had changed and were beginning to become something worse. Mole removal count…total 12 (7+5)
My third time in I had a small surgical procedure on the scary mole. The doctor numbed the area with 5 syringes of solution. Then he cut a chunk of skin out. Two layers of stitches later and I was done. I asked him to do a VERY thorough 100% body check…I was not about ready for him to miss anything. He found another one…right by my nipple (remember I was being modest before) that he removed. Mole removal count: 13 (7+5+1) Two weeks later I got another call. Never a good thing when the doctors office calls with results. I like the no news is good news deal. Turns out the one he removed on my boob was like the previous one and required another surgical procedure.
My fourth time in the doctor gave my 5 more syringes of numbing solution, cut out a chunk of skin, and gave me two layers of stitches. Afterward he told me he wanted to do another full body check in 6 months. We would keep doing 6 month check ups until I had a few appointments in a row that I was clean and then we would go to yearly appointments…most likely for the rest of my life. See! Isn’t tanning lovely!?
I just went in for my 5th appointment, my 6 month check up. Would it surprise you if I said I had two more moles removed? Probably not, right! One was forming in a place that I had already had a mole removed…it required yet another small surgical procedure. The other was one that looked ify. Now I sit and wait…no news? or will I be going back in?
Mole removal count: 14 (7+5+1+1) I only counted the regrown mole as one
Appointment count: 8 (check up #1, check up #2, surgery #1 and check up #3, stitches removed, surgery #2 and check up #4, stitches removed, check up #5 and surgery, stitches removed)
Money spent: $290 ($40/ check up & $250 for first surgery…then our out of pocket was met)
Wasn’t tanning worth it? NO!
Now I have to stress about having skin cancer, my skin will age faster, and I have a bunch of scars from the 13 moles I have had removed….so far! From here on out I am sticking to sun screen when I am outside and spray tans/ tanning lotions.
People, don’t be afraid of spray tans! I have done them. They are GLORIOUS! Not only will you not have to have moles removed, scars replacing moles, and spend endless hours at the dermatologist office, but you will thank your skin later in life when you still look younger and glamorous. You don’t have to have someone spray you…you can go in a booth and the machine will do it. Spray tans have come so far from when they were first introduced that you won’t look orange or streaky. Now, there are some products that are more suitable for certain skin types than others and that could leave you looking the wrong shade of brown for your skin tone, but not orange. If you are going in a booth (like I prefer…no one is spraying my naked body!) and have more red undertones in your skin…use the Versa (just make sure they use Versa product). If you have more olive toned skin go in the Mystic (if they use Mystic product). Either way make sure they dry you. This will help you from feeling sticky and will reduce the amount of solution that rubs off on your clothes before your first shower. I like to wear loose fitting black clothing. It WILL stain white and will rub off on tight fitting clothes. Rubbing off on your clothes won’t effect your tan, but it will effect your clothes. Don’t get sweaty or you will get streaky from the liquid running down your body…which is why you wait to shower. They can have a little smell to them…do it at night, shower in the morning, and change your sheets. SEE! No biggie! And no skin cancer!
Here is some information I learned from my dermatologist:
*If you think you are going to go tanning so you can go on your trip or go out in the sun and not get burned, think again! Getting a “base tan” is worse for your skin than if you went outside and got burned. You see, when you go tanning it is like being out in the in sun at high noon times 2. So say you go for 20 minutes it is like laying out for 40 minutes. I was doing this 3 times a week. That would be like laying out for 2 hours at high noon per week…a few months of it to prepare you for your trip…24 hours of laying out in the sun at high noon?! WOW! I would never lay out for 24 hours in a whole year! Plus, sun bed rays are stronger than the sun because you don’t have the ozone to protect you…you lather up with lotion to pull out the pigment in your skin. Dangerous! Instead of getting a “base tan” and wasting your time and money at the salon (cause you know you are going to get at least 10 tans plus a bottle of lotion at the minimum price point of $30), get a spray tan right before you leave and wear sunscreen.
*Did you know a melanoma can show up anywhere…even if you have never been burned there and it is the whitest part on your body. It can even show up on your scalp under your hair, in your belly button, or in the cracks and crevices of your privates!
Here is some unknown facts of tanning salons (at least the one I worked at):
*It costs about 25 cents to run a bed for 20 minutes. Feel like you have been ripped off? You have!
*Tanning lotions are marked up 150%. Don’t buy a lotion unless it is on a big sale or your are just ripping yourself off.
*Just because the lotion has more bronzers doesn’t mean you are going to get a darker tan. Bronzers are just fake color that goes on your skin and wears off over the next few days. Sound like a spray tan…essentially it is. Unless you have color already (whether you are olive toned or tan already) don’t use a bronzer. You WILL look orange. Use an intensifier…the same thing without the fake color. (Most tanning salons don’t explain the difference between the lotions….because they don’t know. Now doesn’t that make you feel safe about the product they are “recommending”).
*Wolff beds are a waste of money. In order to even get tan, you have to have UVA rays. Wolff beds (or basic beds) are only UVB rays. These will not tan you. They will only help you build your melanin…which you have to have for UVA rays to make you look tan. If you only tan in the cheap beds you will have a reddish looking tan.
*Your skin replaces and renews itself every 28-30 days. A tan will not last more than a week or two depending on your skin type and the health of your skin. So you put in a ton of money to tan and if you don’t keep it up and keep spending money, it will be as if you never tanned at all. Cost effective huh!
*If the tanning bed is hot when you get in it it means one of two things: the bulbs are at the end of their life or someone just hopped out. If someone just hopped out you may feel like you get a better tan since the bulbs are “warmed up” but actually it is just because you are flushed because the bed is hot. You would look the same if you just exercised.
*You have to be certified by the health department in order to work with tanning beds…whether it is just to clean them or to actually put people in them. (This was the case in my county at least.) I PROMISE most tanning consultants or bed cleaners are not certified. In fact, I didn’t even find out about it until the health inspector came and asked for our licenses…I had been the store manager for 5 months. Then the inspector never even came back to check up on the list of things he left me to fix. Doesn’t that make you feel safe about the place you are putting your naked body?
Not that bottom line…but that IS a side effect of laying in a tanning bed…DON’T TAN! As much as you may be doing it for a “base tan”, for relaxation, to make you feel skinnier…whatever the reason (I have heard or said it all), it isn’t worth the potentially life changing effects. Tans don’t last but wrinkles and melanoma does.

I can not believe that I am almost a real life mommy! I can hardly wait!!! It is going to be so wonderful to have his little guy out of me and in my arms.
Pregnancy update:
-I am still throwing up. BOOOO! However! I just went 9 days without actually throwing up. There were a few close calls but nothing to show for it. I broke the streak this morning though. My dear sweet husband supported me from the bedroom…”Still pregnant!?” “Yes dear! Still pregnant.” ha h Love that man!
-I have only gained 25 pounds. That means I haven’t gained anything in my 3rd trimester. (Remember my 28 week update? So now the question is, Will I blow up like a balloon in my last 6 weeks or will I finally have some pregnancy luck and just stay the same? Time will tell!
-I am pretty sick of my clothes. I have 2 pairs of black pants, a pair of khaki capris, and 2 pairs of jeans that fit. Seems like a lot but when you can only wear jeans one day a week to work it gets old. I feel like I live in black pants. I have about 10 tops that work. I know to some people this seems like a lot of maternity clothes but to a girl who is used to wearing a different outfit almost everyday (yeah, when I was single and the first part of our marriage I had a shopping problem) it is tough.
-I got a pedicure! I needed this so bad! A few weeks before that I had painted my toe nails. It took a lot of hard work and I felt like I could barely breathe. What should have taken 3 minutes took about 15 as I needed to take breaks to catch my breath. ha ha A few weeks prior to that Adam painted my toenails. This is HUGE because Adam does not touch feet! Thanks babe! My feet were really hurting one day so Adam and I treated ourselves to some foot lovin’. We go to The Clique because their pedi’s rock! They give you such good treatment…hot towels and everything. Once when we went Adam was complaining about how we should have stopped and got a drink….they ran to the store and got him a diet coke! Now how is that for great service!!
-I completed my prenatal class. The class was very informative. In fact, it was so informative that had I known what I know now and seen what I have seen now, I would be adopting! I saw those birthing videos…the ones I purposely sluffed school to miss…and I will not be the same again. Which is actually weird because I was with my sister when she gave birth to my cute little niece. Either I was so dazed by what was going on and trying to document the whole thing for my brother-in-law who was out of town or the ladies on the video have a crappy pregnancy just so the nurses can scare us so we are pleasantly surprised. I don’t know what it is but I saw what I saw and although I can’t wait for this baby to come, I could wait a little longer.
Well….only 6 more weeks left… 38 days to be exact. An even better way to count is 27 days of work left. That makes it seem like it is coming faster.
Baby, listen up! If you stay inside for a week too long like Trisha’s baby, I will be ticked! If you want to start off on a good foot and have a better chance of having a sibling, then you will listen to your mother!
*If you want to read the most unreal birth story ever head on over to my friend Camille‘s page. Now that is what I signed up for…not what I saw in the birthing videos.

I just might have to make these for my birthday tomorrow! They look soooo good! Can’t go wrong with a peanut butter and chocolate combination. Nope! Never!
(This post was reposted from Bakerella.com. Thanks for sharing this with me Bakerella!)
I sat down this morning to bake something and started looking through cookbooks I’ve been wanting to try out. I have several new ones and haven’t had time to bake from any of them yet. Maybe I’ll show you the ones I have next time and you can tell me which one to start with. I can’t decide. I love them all.
But deciding wasn’t my problem so much this morning because everything fun I wanted to make called for an ingredient I didn’t have. Ugh.
And I wasn’t going back out to the store. Nope. I was in comfy clothes mode.
Luckily, I had peanut butter.
And chocolate chips.
I pretty much always have those two.
So I decided on peanut butter brownies.
With chocolate chips …
I started by adding a half cup but then finished with a full.
Taxes are due Tuesday (yuck) so treat yourself (yes).
Spoon please.
These are perfectly fabulous just like this but I thought I would frost them too.
I had more chocolate chips I needed to use up – you know – since I need to go to the store anyway.
Melt the chips and then mix in some peanut butter, butter and powdered sugar.
Yes – over the top and completely unnecessary.
Really, the only reason I wanted to frost them was to decorate the tops…
Like peanut butter cookies.
For the record, I think they are better without frosting.
Peanut Butter Chocolate Chip Brownies
1 1/2 cups all purpose flour
1 teaspoon baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
6 Tablespoons butter, softened
1/2 cup peanut butter
2/3 cup sugar
2/3 cup packed brown sugar
3 eggs
1 teaspoon vanilla
1 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips
Notes: I baked these for 32 minutes but they really needed a few more for the center to be completely done. So to avoid the top turning too brown, place a sheet of aluminum over the pan about halfway through baking. Or you could bake them in a 9 X 13 inch pan for a few minutes less and get more brownies too.
Frosting
1/2 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips
1/2 cup peanut butter
1/2 cup butter, softened
2 cups confectioner’s sugar, sifted
Milk
Enjoy!

On March 24th I had my first baby shower ever! My friends Trisha and Rachel threw me a “friend shower”. I was a little nervous before the party because only one person RSVPed (my sister Lisa) and one friend texted to say she was out of town and wouldn’t make it. I didn’t invite as many people as Rachel and Trisha did to the parties I helped host for them but rather than sending invitations out to tons of girls I hadn’t seen or talked to in forever I invited people who I thought would come for sure. I was so nervous that no one would show up to my baby shower. I heard from a few people, “Don’t worry! People will come. People are just stupid and don’t RSVP anymore.” Two people came.
Please don’t think I only wanted people to come to bring gifts. That isn’t it at all. Gifts are a bonus. I just wanted to see friends I hadn’t seen in a long time and celebrate my little bundle of joy on the way. I was excited for them to see the cute decorations, to meet Trisha and Rachel, to catch up, and to laugh about old times. But, only two people came…my sister Lisa and my friend and past co-worker and roomie Carley. For the record, I invited my sisters with the notion of “If you can make it, great! I would love to have you meet my friends. If not, no biggie!” Erin had a football game for her kids and Lori, I am guessing, was doing something with theater.
I am not going to lie…I felt like a total loser. Here I thought I had invited people that would come and support me and two people showed. I understand that people have tons of things going on but I only heard from one person about not being able to make it. I think I would have rather heard a bunch of lame excuses than have not heard anything at all. My feelings were really hurt. Okay, I will be honest, I cried all the way home. Call me lame, but I was sad only 1 person came from the 27 invitations that went out.
On a happy note, the party was wonderful. The food was delish, Trisha’s house looked awesome, I got to catch up with Carley, we heard some good advice from Lisa, and I saw my husband sniffing diapers.
We played the Dirty Diaper Game. Candy bars were melted in diapers and you had to guess the kinds. Lisa won! Go figure…a Pollmann girl knowing her chocolate?! No surprise!
We also played the “Guess How Big Crissa Is” game. Trisha won! She knows me well and sees me tons so it is no wonder. I mean, she wasn’t just close, she was RIGHT ON! Good job Trish!!
My mother sent me a Diaper Genie and a refill. I have heard these things rock!
Lisa gave me a Survival Kit. It came in a cute little bucket that had a zebra and cheetah covering. It was complete with wipes, baby shampoo, baby dish/toy soap, a bottle, pacifiers, M&Ms, etc.
Rachel and Trisha gave me a Pack N Play. I can’t wait to use it!!
Carley gave me 3 fitted sheets for the crib. They are so cute and will match perfectly!
All in all it was a good day….I just wish I could have celebrated with more of my friends.
My take away: I am going to be a GREAT supporter to friends and family because you just never know when you are going to be one of the two people that show up to their party.

(Don’t mind the 80′s hair. I was running late for church and went with the curly look. I think it is better than a wet bun!)
I feel like this pregnancy is taking a long time. I think mostly because I have two friends due in April. I definitely don’t want a premie but I do want to have my baby already!
I still have morning sickness. Lame huh!? The longest I have gone since week 10 is 4 days without throwing up. Now I have started this weird trend that the mornings I don’t throw up I have a nose bleed. The other morning I had a nose bleed that lasted 45 minutes! It was horrible. Especially because I was trying to get ready for work and be there on time. Oh well! I can’t complain….I would complain if I wasn’t pregnant so I can’t complain because I am pregnant.
My 28 week doctors appointment went great. No gestational diabetes, measuring right on, and a strong heart beat. So far I have gained 25 lbs. A normal pregnancy is 25-35 lbs. In the last 10 weeks it is estimated that you gain 1 lb. per week. So I am not doing too bad. I mean after all I haven’t been as active as I planned and I haven’t eaten as amazing as I hoped. Before I got pregnant I was SURE I was going to just be HUGE, but now that I am there I am quite happy with my weight gain.
Our nursery is slowly coming along. We FINALLY found the perfect bedding. That was the most difficult thing EVER! I didn’t want something with cartoony characters on it and it seems like that is all any store carries now. When I looked online everything I was was super expensive. I am sorry but my child isn’t going to throw up on a $500 bed set. We found just what we hoped for at buybuyBABY. We have the nursery totally cleaned out…what a project! Either tonight or tomorrow my hubby will caulk and patch the walls and Thursday morning it is getting a fresh coat of paint….Icy Blue!! OOOO! It is going to be sooo cute! The furniture should arrive next week and then we will be just about ready for baby to come. Our goal was to have the nursery done by Easter and it looks like we just might get there!!!

Have you ever had someone in your life that you don’t particularly care for? I mean, it is on the verge of severely disliking them. Not quite to the point of hating but you just can’t stand them? I have one of those in my life right now. Perhaps I am a little more irritable because I am pregnant but I am pretty sure even if I wasn’t pregnant she would still be on my “fecal roster,” as my mother would call it. OOOO, I could just punch her.
I see this chick a good handful of hours each week…if you catch my drift. You know, the interesting thing is I used to like her. I mean we have never really been buddy buddy but buddy buddy goes two ways. I feel like when I first met her I made an effort to be kind, inviting, and nice to her. I offered to help with things…professionally and personally. Once I even offered to lend her some money because I overheard her saying she struggling. My friends and I have invited her to do things in the past but she has never tried on her end to make a friendship. Which is interesting because she has complained before about not having any friends to do anything with.
Lately though…and this has only been the last 4ish months, she has become quite the beotch! It isn’t because her and I are having a personality clash because I am not the only one that she is like this toward. She went from being a person you could talk to, to a person you don’t want to say anything to…for a few reasons. She responds in degrading tones, she can’t keep anything to herself that you may share with her, and she doesn’t even give you the attention that a kind, polite person would.
Side note….people, when someone is talking to you, look at them. Put your phone down, don’t answer calls that are coming in (you CAN call them back), keep your eyes off the computer or TV….just make them feel like you care….even if you don’t.
Okay back to Queen “B”–ever since she has gone to the dark side, become the wicked witch’s flying monkey…however you want to describe it….I just can’t stand her!! It is like she completely changed overnight and well–she kind of did!
Now that I can’t stand her, the little things drive me more and more nuts. For example, she sniffed, did the clear the nose into the throat thing (which by the way is SICK…if you don’t know what I am talking about you stick your tongue to the roof of your mouth and breath in through your nose from the back of your throat), or cleared her throat 84 times in ONE HOUR! That is right. I counted. But think of this…on an average day that I am around her and at that rate, I hear those disgusting noises 672 times! Would you get bugged too? I just want to scream “Blow your freakin’ nose!! Get some decongestant!!”
672 times. Seriously wouldn’t she drive herself as insane as she is driving me?

Look at this recipe I found on Our Best Bites. It looks absolutely divine. I may just have to make them this weekend. If I can find time between work and getting the house ready for the next step in life.

2 cups flour, spooned lightly into measuring cups and leveled with knife
1/2 teaspoons baking soda
1/2 teaspoon table salt
12 tablespoons unsalted butter melted and cooled until luke warm
1 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup granulated sugar
1 large egg + 1 egg yolk
2 teaspoons vanilla extract
1 cup chopped white chocolate or white chocolate chips
1 cup coconut (toasted or untoasted)
1 cup toasted macadamia nuts
1 1/2-2 tablespoons grated lime zest (1-2 limes)
If you haven’t melted your butter yet, do that so it has time to cool off.
Heat oven to 325 degrees. Mix flour, salt, and baking soda together in medium bowl; set aside.
Either by hand or with electric mixer, mix butter and sugars until thoroughly blended. Mix in egg, yolk, and vanilla. Add dry ingredients;mix until combined.
Add white chocolate chips, coconut, macadamia nuts, and lime zest. Mix to distribute.
Scoop cookie dough into balls and place on parchment lined baking sheets. Bake until cookies are set around outer edges, yet centers are still soft and puffy, and appear slightly under-baked, about 9-10 minutes (all ovens are different, keep an eye on them!) Cool cookies on cookie sheets for a few minutes and then transfer to a cooling rack.