Thursday, December 17, 2009
Christmas Card 2009
Well, they did pretty well, and actually getting them dressed was the most painful part....The first pic I took was the best...but of couse I tortured them with 40 more snaps of the camera :) Ya know, just in case... I love Kate's expression...kinda looks like she's saying "Help me! I'm surrounded by boys!!!!"
Thursday, December 3, 2009
This is what WE do at family gatherings...
and this one of my little bro
aaaand this one of my other little bro and his poor girlfriend who is being pulled into all this lovliness...
and of course we have to pass along our nutty-ness to our kids...
and here is one of my little brother with is "date"....yes, you are right there is no one there...that's the joke :)
and another one of pure EXCITMENT
Well, I'm off to scrapbook these BEAUTIFUL pictures for our fall album.....I'm really sad I didn't get a picture of my brother in law....he was participating in NO SHAVE NOVEMBER...and looked a little like an 80's porn star with his "rockin' 'stache" (sorry William--just had to make fun of you one more time) :)
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Raking Leaves with Snowshovels
Monday, November 23, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
How Could I Have Been So Clueless?
Friday, November 13, 2009
This and That and the Girl
But it is all to be expected, when SHE invades your world.....
and I'm pretty sure she's laughing at him! :)
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Falling Leaves and Naked Feet...
Outside..
Playing, Reading, Having Fun,
Soaking up the Sun....
yep...In November!
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
A Heart to Heart over a bottle of
It was pizza day at school for Nathan---Oh what a glorious day when you don't have to make a sack lunch...~You do however have to bring a drink for your child. I dropped off the big boys at school and was on my way to Nathan's pre-school when I realized I had forgotten Nathan's drink. We drove back by the house to grab a Capri Sun, only to run into our sweet neighbor "J". She has become my workout motivator...She was at kickboxing the first day I started exercising after Kate was born, and she has helped to nudge me along and keep me going....."J' has a grateful and giving heart and she is such an encouragment to those around her...
But, "J" is having a rough week...She has lost 4 babies to miscarriage in the last two years. This week marks the time when her last baby would have been due. She has been getting reminders in the mailbox this last month. Reminders in the form of diaper coupons and formula samples...ugh....She has been grieving for the loss of her children and she has been begging God to take away her desire for another child. I know there are so many women out there that have felt the pain of losing a baby to miscarriage...Will you please pray for my friend "J", during this difficult week....She doesn't have a grave marker, or any physical evidence her babies were here...She didn't even have a big belly to show the world...You can't "see" her broken heart, but let me tell you... It~Is~Broken.... Please pray for peace and understanding...and that she will find a way to use her sorrow to glorify God.....
During our discussion, she raised a question that I just can't get off my mind. She said, "I know there are women out there that KNOW they are finished having children, I'm just not one of them...I don't think I ever will be.....HOW DO YOU KNOW?" I fumbled around for a good answer, but truth be told I am not one of those women either.....I did not go out the week after Kate was born and have my tubes tied, nor did I ask my husband to have something "permanent" done....
Physically, emotionally, financially and intellectually I will tell you I am finished having children....But--- I just CANNOT make things final....
I think about the day when I won't have to change another poopy diaper again with pure happiness (and utter sadness)...I dream about the day that we can leave the house without anything in our hands and go out to dinner without complete chaos with gleeful anticipation (and dread)....And I await the day that my children are "gone" and it's just the hubby and I and we can travel and be a couple again with excitment (and morose). I am sad that I will never carry a baby in my body again and happy that my body is my own now....I am sad I will never have that moment when a new life is placed on my chest for the first time, but happy I don't have to go through labor.... As each day goes by I feel panicked that this is the last time I will experience this milestone or that milestone......but at the same time so grateful to be experiencing it......
And so I have to ask myself...Why? Why don't I feel this finality that so many women claim that they feel? Do I love poopy diapers and 4 am feedings? Or Do I identify myself as the "baby mama" ....and if my kids grow into school age children I won't know who I am? Or do I just realize that this time goes by so fast and I am trying my hardest to grasp on to any string I can grab hold of to slow it down?...It's probably a little of each.......
As I search for and pray about the answer, I'm gonna try to live in the moment, realizing how blessed I am that God gave me 5 beautiful and healthy and perfect children, and knowing He is rocking and singing sweet lullabies to those babies we have lost, until the time we can be reunited with them........
And at this exact moment I have to go change a poopy toddler diaper and feed a hungry baby....
Liz
Wordful Wednesday
that "shocked" look is one she enjoys giving us a lot.....she gets it from her big brother (Brian) For more wordful wednesday vist 7 Clown Circus....
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Busy, busy with my basketball team!
B-boy at 22 months
Fall Festival at the big boys Elementary school