Sunday, February 20, 2011

Life happens


ive learned that when people hurt me or make me angry and I dwell on it,
i am giving them power over me.
when i can ignore and not let those things affect me,
it can be the most amazing feeling of freedom.
i also have realized that happiness is a choice.
i dont need anything to make me happy.
i can choose to live JOYFULLY in HIM.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

A Carnival Birthday Party


The Birthday Girl!!!!!!
The Food

The Clowns

Games

The Kids loved the ball pit (especially Jayce :)

Cake YUM
I LOVE my mom! She had SO much fun planning this party...she researches, plans and gets awesome bargains. She loves throwing a good party. We had a blast celebrating Audrey's 2nd Birthday!

Happy Birthday sweet girl! We love you!

Wednesday, February 09, 2011

6 month stats a month late

Weight: 18lbs 13 ounces 54%
Height: 28.5inches 90%
Heed: 75-90%

Had Jayce's appointment today. We got there early which never happens. We got the stats, saw his doctor and got shots. He did awesome. Didn't even cry when they gave him the shots. I have always HATED shots. It just breaks my mama heart every time. The first two went in and he didn't even flinch. When the third one went in, he got the look, like he was going to scream and cry. He didn't though. Found out that he had double ear infections. Poor baby gave me NO signs. He had been eating and sleeping well and wasn't fussy any more than normal. I felt bad. I had chronic ear infections and I remember them being very painful.
I thought for sure that Jayce was going to be a lot bigger than Gabe since he was a preemie. I was wrong they were about the same.

We started solids at the end of Dec. I can't shovel in the food fast enough. He screams at me if I'm not. He is a little piggy and a CUTE piggy at that. He talks while taking every bite. Sticking out his tongue and saying "hmmmm"

Friday, February 04, 2011

Hard is good

I have a lot of thoughts and need a place to put them all down.

Lately, I have been having a lot of conversations with Bryan about our kids. About discipline. About our days. About me as their mother.
A few confessions:
I really never thought about how hard the transition from one to two kids was going to be. It's been hard!
I've been angry lately. Little things set me off like dropping my keys as we're trying to leave and I need to lock the door...REALLY?!?!
I've been feeling like a horrible mother. Like maybe I don't deserve to be these precious gifts mother.

I went to Sacred Space back in January. I had had one of those weeks with Gabe and was feeling like I wasn't doing a very good job. I read through John 15 and got to verse 16. The only thing I saw in that verse was "I CHOOSE YOU!"
EXACTLY what I needed at that very moment. Thank you Father!

I have learned a lot about myself these last 6 months. The biggest and most important thing is that being the best at something is never easy. What I mean is becoming an amazing mother is a lot of work for years and years and years... Being a good mom takes A LOT of work. I am not a perfect Mom, but because I try I can be a great Mom .

I continually feel like I'm in one of those dreams where you are trying your darnedest to RUN but you just can't seem to make your legs work.
I have at all times nine loads of laundry to be washed.
My bathroom floor (which is white) has black dog hair on it no matter how many times a day I sweep it.
My house definitely could be cleaner...and I don't mean like things picked up. I am pretty good at not having a lot of clutter. I mean things could be dusted more, wiped down more etc.

All these things bug me and embarrass me and make me feel just horrible sometimes. I read something and I realized that while my days are absolutely exhausting and overwhelming at times, and while I feel like I can't keep up, I can still be an incredible Mom because I keep doing it and I'M the one doing it. My perfection comes in my imperfection. I'm doing EXACTLY what I should be doing. Exactly what the Heavenly Father wants me to be doing. I don't think he cares so much about my embarrassments. So much as if I'm taking care of "his" children.

It's so easy for me to get down on myself. It's easy to slip into feeling frustrated because I feel like I can't quite keep up, especially when I compare myself to others who seem to be able to run circles around me.
BUT, I'm going to keep at it. I'm going to keep being "the mom," through thick and through thin.

Yes, sometimes I make mistakes. I forget things. I agree to add too much to our plates at the expense of our family at times. I make bad decisions. I don't think things through enough sometimes and maybe I don't handle situations in the best way.

But I'm trying to be deliberate about how I mother, and when I get knocked down and frustrated, I'm going to keep getting right back up.

Because you know what that means? I get to be there with my children. The ones who call me "Mommy" and who quickly forgive me my imperfections (which is great, because I have a lot of them).

Yes, I'm the one who gets to be there with them each day. And I love that.

Now the other thing...Money. UGH
I have not been having a good week. We are still SO tight in our finances. In fact we don't really have anything after paying bills and Bryan doesn't get paid till next week. This morning I felt hopeless and SO tired. My faith is weak and I need the Lord's strength to go on.

I get these little devotionals in my email which I don't tend to read everyday, but try. Today's was perfect for how I've been feeling.

"I waited patiently for the Lord; he turned to me and heard my cry" (Psalm 40:1).

1. Wait. The psalmist simply says, "I waited." Waiting is not passive. Waiting is meant to be a time of preparation, a time of rest and healing,

  • To wait means to accept the pit. Isaiah 45:3 (NIV) "I will give you hidden treasures of darkness, riches stored in secret places, so that you may know that I am the LORD, the God of Israel, who summons you by name."

Any time "LORD" is capitalized in Scripture, it means "Abba Father." This verse indicates that our Father has gone before us and in every dark moment or painful circumstance has buried a treasure or stored a secret. The only way we can find the treasure or learn the secret is to pass through that darkness. Some things cannot be learned in the light. To wait means to accept the pit, knowing it is for our good.

  • To wait means to admit there is a problem. Isaiah 40:29 (NLT) "He gives power to those who are tired and worn out; he offers strength to the weak."

  • To wait means to be still. Psalm 40:1 "I waited ..." To wait means to hope in and look for someone or something who will rescue us.

    So much about God can never be known on the run. I was so wrapped up in serving God that I had failed to be wrapped up in Him. During those two years in the pit, I not only gave up every role of leadership, there were many times when I could not even attend church because of panic attacks. God taught me an important truth. He is more concerned with who I am than what I do. No one can take my place in His heart.

2. Be patient. David said, "I waited patiently for the Lord." The word "patiently" means "without tiring and with perseverance." It took me many years to hit rock bottom. It took me two years to climb out of that pit and I am still climbing. Yes, I still battle depression from time to time. Depression keeps me broken and on my face before God - and that is a good thing.

Depression may not be the problem you are facing, but at some point in life, we will all face some kind of pit. It may be a pit that we have dug with our own hands of wrong choices or it could be a pit that has been uniquely designed for us by the enemy. But a pit is a pit - a place of paralyzing fear and numbing doubt that is constantly fed by our human frailty and desperate attempts to escape the darkness.

The good news is that God is drawn to broken people. Psalm 40:1 says "He turned to me." Notice it does not say that David turned to God. Honestly, I doubt David had the strength to turn to God ... so God turned to him. God heard the cry of David and he will hear yours. I don't know if you are in a pit and need help or if someone you love is in that pit and needs your help, but one thing I do know is that the purpose of the pit is to purify and then restore. Right now, surrender the broken pieces of your life to God. He can and will bring you out of the dark.

Father, I am so tired. I can't hear Your voice or sense Your presence in my life. My faith is weak and I need Your strength to go on. Right now, I am laying the broken pieces of my life at Your feet and counting on You to come through for me.

In Jesus' name,

Amen.

In the Night Garden

I thought Yo Gabba Gabba! was weird. We've been watching a little bit of the preschool shows on The Hub and came across the show In the Night Garden. Gabe LOVES it.
One morning he was asking me over and over again for the Igglepiggle show...for the life of me I had NO clue what he was talking about. Finally, figured out he was talking about In the Night Garden.
This show is WEIRD IMO.

They have funny names:

Igglepiggle
Igglepiggle is bouncy and curious and shy. He sails into the Night Garden every day and sails away each night. He has a very special red blanket. He carries it wherever he goes, and he uses it as a sail for his boat. Igglepiggle is also very special. He has a bell in his foot, a squeak in his middle, and a rattle in his hand. He's a one-teddy band! His best friend is Upsy Daisy.

Upsy Daisy
Upsy Daisy is a happy little doll. She loves to dance and skip and sing. She wears a pretty tutu, and her tummy chime tinkles everywhere she goes. She likes to hug and kiss her friends. Upsy Daisy has a special bed that can move around the garden. Sometimes it is naughty and runs away, and Upsy Daisy has to catch it. You can hear her say, "Upsy Daisy! Daisy doo! Pip pip onk onk!"

Makka Pakka
Makka Pakka lives in a cave at the edge of the garden. He loves to collect and wash stones. He is very tidy. He likes to clean everything. Even his friends! After he cleans things, he dries them with his Uff-Uff. He carries his Uff-Uff, his Agga Pang (his soap and sponge), and his Hum Dum (his trumpet) in his cart called the Og-Pog. When he's happy he says, "Mikka makka moo."

Then there are the three Tombliboos
Tombliboo: Eee
Tombliboo: Unn
Tombliboo: Ooo