Friday, December 11, 2009

Nap Time Just Ain't What It Used To Be

I know we have a lot to catch up on and I hope to do that soon... But today I just can't stop thinking about how nap time around here just ain't what it used to be. As I'm lying here in my bed, Reesie (who is usually the one great "napper" that I have left) is screaming her little head off in her bed. Today the other two are actually sleeping... THey went to a sleepover last night at Granny and Gramps house and they were royally tuckered out.

The point is... there used be a time when all three of my treasures would joyfully go to their beds each afternoon and give their Mama a few hours of peace and quiet to do as she pleased. That is no longer the case. And in all honesty most afternoons it works out okay. Siah and Hal still lay down for an hour or so even though they rarely go to sleep... and little Reesie still sleeps for a few hours on most days... Not today of course... Nope... she is still screaming.

Why am I telling you all this???

Well, the change in nap time has brought to my attention that things are changing all around with my treasures. Yes, their sleep patterns are changing, but so much more is changing simultaneously. I spoke with Siah this morning on the phone while he was at Granny's house and it was so weird for me. He sounded like a kid... not a toddler, not a baby. He's so mature for his four-year-old self and I can hardly believe that he's going to be five in a few short months.

Hal's still petite as ever, both in size and voice. She weighs less that AJ who's an entire year younger than her and she talks like a mouse. I have been questioning my hearing lately because although she can pronounce her words just fine, it is a rare occasion when I actually understand her the first time. I've shared many times before how I feel like Hal is a teenager in a three year old body. She has teenage issues on the inside even though she's this tiny little thing on the outside. She wants to rule the roost with her emotions... we are working on that with her with the hope that if we teach her to handle herself in a constructive way now, as she gets older she will have the knowledge and the wisdom to get the things she needs without manipulating people with her emotions, but rather with a self-controlled voice and good communication skills. I never thought that I would have these kind of issues with my three year old. She is growing up so fast.

As for little Reesie... She acts way older than her age. She is totally able to communicate exactly what she needs (not always in a constructive way I might add :) and she understands 100% of what I tell her. She's only 18 months but she's a responsible little helper. She puts her clothes in the dirty clothes basket after I change her. She throws her own diapers away after I change her. The other day I caught her sitting at the kitchen table (she had climbed up into the chair all by herself) and she was successfully putting a puzzle together without any assistance what so ever. How did she get so big so fast?

My kids are growing. They might not be napping as much... but as time goes by they are growing into these amazing little people that I just adore. Oddly, I adore their good traits and their bad... because although I am extremely bias and absolutely love to brag about the great things about my kids, I am completely aware of the fact that they ALL have some things to work on. ( I guess if they didn't, then they would be Jesus :)

Any who... I hope to update on all the fun things that have been going on around here really soon... But since nap time just ain't what it used to be, I've been having trouble finding the time...

Reesie is STILL screaming in her bed. I have this strange feeling that today she just might not be taking a nap. :)

I'll pop back in again soon.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

The Blessing Box

It's December again... I love December... I love all the Christmas lights that went up in our neighborhood the day after Thanksgiving... I love all the parties and special events that make the month go by so fast... I love all the yummy treats that find their way into my tummy each and every December.
But above all, the thing I love the most about December is teaching my kids about giving. We've started a few traditions around here to help them not only learn about giving but hopefully they can experience the great joy that comes when we give with a cheerful heart.

Today was Blessing Box Day... Each December we wrap a a large cardboard box with fun Christmas paper. While we're wrapping we talk about kids around the world that don't have a lot of toys like we do... and we encourage our treasures that even though they are young they can still take part in blessing kids all around the world.

We have them pick toys that they want to give away to kids who need them more than we do.
We encourage the kids to pick "the best" things to bless these kids with. We talk about how God gave us HIS BEST when he gave us his Son and how when we choose to bless others we should bless them with the best things that the Lord has blessed us with and not just give our "leftovers" or the things that we don't really want.

This year was AWESOME with Siah! After we wrapped the box he went and picked two of his most favorite things and didn't stop there. He was more than generous... some things that he picked I didn't even want him to give away... but I was grateful to be witnessing his giving heart so I let him put whatever he wanted in the Blessing Box.

It's been a few days since we did the blessing box and Siah has told me a couple times...

"Mama, I sure hope those kids like the things I picked out for them."

I think he really gets it!

I'm so proud of him!!

The Blessing box is one of my favorite things to do with my kids. Hal is still learning and Reesie has no clue, but we take the time to explain and encourage them each year whether they fully get it or not. And this year I was super blessed to see Siah's heart for kids he's never even met.


This year's Blessing box was a total blessing!!!! AJ even joined in the fun!!


Thursday, November 26, 2009

Happy Thanksgiving

We're HOME this glorious THanksgiving and it has been a restful morning... which is exactly what the doctor ordered. I have been so tired that I are parts of the day that I am struggling to keep my eyes open. So this Thanksgiving I am super thankful for low-key plans, lots of people helping with a delicious dinner that I can't wait to eat this afternoon, and a whole slew of kids who make Thanksgiving soo much fun.

This morning we made handprint turkeys...


Siah's Turkey...

Hal's Turkey...


Happy Thanksgiving from our three treasures...


Our Little Reesie (who's a bit under the weather today. She has a 102 fever most of the day yesterday and she's just not herself today.)


Our Hal...

And our Siah... who needed to wear his sun glasses for this Thanksgiving occasion.

AJ is our "adopted" treasure... He fits right in don't you think?
All five treasures that live in the giant house on the hill...
See if you can guess what each treasure is thankful for this Thanksgiving...
1. "A train set"
2. "Baby Vivyann"
3. "Cat-meow"
4. "My tool set"
5. Silence

If you guessed...
1. Siah
2. Hal
3. Reesie (she loves dogs and kitty's... and FYI... we will
never have a pet in our house... not even is sweet little Reesie looks at me with her cute girl smile!!!)
4. AJ
5. Vivyann (when I asked her what she was thankful for, she just stared at me. :)

A MOST HAPPY THANKSGIVING FROM OUR HOUSE TO YOURS!!!!!!!

Friday, November 20, 2009

I don't know yet...

I know that some, maybe most, pregnant women like to wait until they are in the safe zone to share with the world that there is life in their tummy... But not me! :) When there is a treasure in my tummy, I want the entire world to know that the Lord has blessed us... if even for a short time! :)

Soooo, As of yesterday we have another treasure in our hearts.
I took a test alone in my bathroom and as the two pink lines filled the little plastic screen my whole face lit up with an uncontrollable smile.

Followed by...
A floodgate of anxious tears.
The truth is that I physically feel much like I felt with our last pregnancy... in short, not good, not normal.

Which is the very reason that I am posting tonight.

I don't know yet... If we will get the blessing of meeting this baby on this earth.
I don't know yet... if we will have to let go yet another time.
I don't know yet... what the Lord's plans are for growing our little family.

And tonight as I laid here thinking about what God has up his sleeve this time around, I read this verse...

"I sought the LORD, and he answered me;
he delivered me
from all my fears." Psalm 34:4

You wanna know what I am really afraid of?

I'm afraid that I will have to give yet another treasure back to the Lord. I'm afraid that the reason I keep loosing them is because I'm not good enough to be a mother of four. (Not that I think I'm a bad mom... but maybe the Lord knows that three is my max???) I'm afraid that if we keep trying, we will keep having to say goodbye.

He hasn't promised me a certain amount of children... he hasn't promised me a life void of pain or trial...

But He has promised me this...
He will deliver me from
all my fears!!! Not from the loss itself, but from the fear of the loss.
And from the
fear of my own inadequacy.

Tonight, I am resting in the promise that I have been delivered from all my fears!

I am six weeks along and
I don't know yet what the Lord has for us. I got some blood work done today to check my hormone levels to make sure that they are going up.

Could you pretty please join us in prayer? I know that there is power in people interceding on our behalf. No matter if we have only a few short weeks with this baby or many many years, let's love on it and fight fervently for it before the Lord!

Thank you Friends!!!!!


Seasons End

Thursday was Siah's last day of "sports camp." The first five weeks he played soccer and the second five weeks he played t-ball. Let me clarify... The goal was to learn the basics of both sports... but the real deal was perfectly captured in the photo below...



This is Siah's idea of learning how to play t-ball. Did he like sports camp? Yes, but he had more fun putting his hat over his head and picking the grass than he did actually playing the sports. :)



There were moments...

Moments when he would hold out his glove...



Moments when he would chase after the ball that he didn't catch in his glove because he closes his eyes and covers his head with his glove when the ball starts coming his way...



Moments intently (or not so intently) playing outfield...





I must say that I really do love all his expressions when he's up to bat...



He ran his heart out to first base... but then... he would just sit down at each base and forget to run to the next base... :)

His favorite part of the entire season was getting this trophy!!!!

Proud Mama!!


The Final team cheer...


And a proud Papa!!!
What can I say? Siah is his Father's son. Neither have been gifted in the athletic department... But both have been blessed with the ability to find fun in any and every situation! Trophy night was a great end to the season.
We sure are proud of you little man!!!!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Oh How He Loves Us

Warning... It was a weepy morning for me.

It's Wednesday right? Bible Study morning. SO I bet you can guess how my morning went?

Rough
.

But fortunately it only lasted until we got in the car and things started looking up from there.
I've mentioned before how music has a way with me. When I'm frazzled (Like I was this morning) it helps me to find a song, turn it up loud, and sing it with my whole heart at the top of my lungs. A few weeks ago we were in the car and I was singing my heart out and Siah so politely informed me, "Mama, please stop singing, you's ruining the song." WOW! Thanks buddy! :)

This morning we listened to David Crowder's new song, Oh How He Loves Us.
I turned it up... I started singing... I looked in my rearview mirror and saw all three (even Reesie was moving her mouth) treasures singing their hearts out! And as we all sang, the truth of the words worked their way into my heart and the tears started to flow out of my eyes. I looked in my rearview mirror again and Siah's eyes caught mine and he shot me this beaming smile and he chuckled at me. THen the chorus rang out, "OH HOW HE LOVES ME!" And looking at all my treasures in that backseat I knew without a shadow of a doubt that Jesus, the King of Kings, the Lord of Lords himself, truly, madly, deeply, passionately, and intimately... LOVES... little old me!

I soaked it all up. We arrived at Bible Study. Our friend Nicole lead worship and it was beyond awesome in my opinion. I cried again.

Then this sweet young women got up to give a short devotional about the things that the Lord is doing in her life to refine her. She said a lot of things but the one thing that got my little heart was when she was explaining the way that the Lord was working in her heart through her pain. Through her tears she shared how her circumstances have led her into this deep hunger for the Lord. Her mom was sitting in front of me and I watched her as she watched her daughter share. And I couldn't help but think of how my heart would feel if my little Hal, or my little Reesie, stood up in front of a crowd of women and confessed their deep deep longing, love, and need for their Savior with a personal, genuineness of heart. Because the Lord himself had captivated them... That will be the absolute best day of my life... Not the day that they get married, or graduate from some school or another... But the day that their hearts fall passionately in love with the one and only God of the universe!

Tears... Tears.. More tears.
Joyful tears.

Oh How He Loves Us!!!







Oh My Goodness How He Loves Us!!!

I added the David Crowder song to my playlist on our blog. If you'd like you can turn it up as loud as it can go... close your eyes... and sing your heart out!!!!!! I promise it will bless your heart!!!! :)

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Interviews

I thought it might be fun to interview my treasures. Siah is four
and a half,
Hal is three and a half, and Reesie is not quite one and a half.
I love their little
voices and hearing the way that they think.
Even Reesie joined in the fun.
Hal wanted to do two interviews... Even though she seems a
bit shy in these videos,
the truth is that she always asks me to take pictures
and videos of her.
Hope you enjoy watching them as much as I enjoyed
making them. :)
(Don't forget to pause the music and the bottom of the page.)