Conversation between the kiddos last night while looking at Christmas lights:
Courtney: Wook at dat! It's Snoopy!
Nathan: Courtney, that's not Snoopy, that's Pooh!
Emily: Nathan, that's not Pooh, that's WINNIE the Pooh!
Abby: Mom, what is Pooh anyway...a PIG?
What are your favorites when it comes to Chrismas lights and decorating for the holidays? Do you like colored, white, blue...garland, wreathes, manger scenes, etc.? Speaking of manger scenes...I want one--but they are so expensive! Keeping my eye out on Craigslist and such...I will be steering clear of anything blow-up, however!
An honest glimpse into the journey of one Christ-follower and her family. Leaving a legacy and hoping it is one that points to God despite mistakes and imperfections!
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Merry Christmas 2011!
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Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Forever?
I just had the realization yesterday that this past week I very well may have changed my last diaper...F.O.R.E.V.E.R.
And I did not let out a whoop of joy as one might expect. It actually made me sad. I had that sinking feeling as I realized this is the end of an era. A more-than-a-decade era, and one which I have enjoyed. Yes, it will be nice not to have to spend money on diapers, and I won't miss changing the poopy ones. But I have truly enjoyed having little ones around and this means we are moving closer & closer to none of them being little. I am so blessed that I've been able to do this four times. My goodness, I'm tearing up as I write!
On a positive note, Courtney is doing very well in the potty training department. She just up and decided on her own last week that she was going to wear panties, and she's only had one or two daytime accidents all week. And we thought she was really amazing in rinsing out her own potty chair...until I discovered that she'd been DRYING IT OUT, too, with the HAND TOWEL that we all use! Ack!
So last week we made the monumental trip to pick out panties...would it be Dora, puppies, princesses--the choices were endless and Courtney changed her mind 7 times before settling on her pick. She's been having a blast changing her "unders" or "underwears" or "panties" at least 3 times a day, and I'm having fun (mostly, sniff sniff) watching her grow up.
And I did not let out a whoop of joy as one might expect. It actually made me sad. I had that sinking feeling as I realized this is the end of an era. A more-than-a-decade era, and one which I have enjoyed. Yes, it will be nice not to have to spend money on diapers, and I won't miss changing the poopy ones. But I have truly enjoyed having little ones around and this means we are moving closer & closer to none of them being little. I am so blessed that I've been able to do this four times. My goodness, I'm tearing up as I write!
On a positive note, Courtney is doing very well in the potty training department. She just up and decided on her own last week that she was going to wear panties, and she's only had one or two daytime accidents all week. And we thought she was really amazing in rinsing out her own potty chair...until I discovered that she'd been DRYING IT OUT, too, with the HAND TOWEL that we all use! Ack!
So last week we made the monumental trip to pick out panties...would it be Dora, puppies, princesses--the choices were endless and Courtney changed her mind 7 times before settling on her pick. She's been having a blast changing her "unders" or "underwears" or "panties" at least 3 times a day, and I'm having fun (mostly, sniff sniff) watching her grow up.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
A What?
Courtney had just had a bath and was wrapped up in her fluffy pink hooded towel. I cuddled her and sang her the song I've sung all my kids after their baths as little ones and then asked her sweetly:
"Courtney, are you my pretty girl?"
Courtney: "No."
"You're not?...Well, what are you then?"
[long pause, then very matter of fact]
"Um...a cock-a-dile."
"Courtney, are you my pretty girl?"
Courtney: "No."
"You're not?...Well, what are you then?"
[long pause, then very matter of fact]
"Um...a cock-a-dile."
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Amen
AMEN
By Adrian Pass
When I became a Christian I said, Lord, now fill me in,
Tell me what I’ll suffer in this world of shame and sin.
He said, your body may be killed, and left to rot and stink,
Do you still want to follow me? I said Amen - I think.
I think Amen, Amen I think, I think I say Amen,
Look, I’m not completely sure, can you just run through that again?
Tell me what I’ll suffer in this world of shame and sin.
He said, your body may be killed, and left to rot and stink,
Do you still want to follow me? I said Amen - I think.
I think Amen, Amen I think, I think I say Amen,
Look, I’m not completely sure, can you just run through that again?
You say my body could be killed and left to rot and stink,
Oh, yeah, that sounds terrific, Lord, I say Amen - I think.
Oh, yeah, that sounds terrific, Lord, I say Amen - I think.
But, Lord, look, there must be other ways to follow you, I said,
I really would prefer to end up dying in my bed.
Well, yes, he said, you could just put up with sneers and scorn and spit,
Do you still want to follow me? I said Amen - a bit.
A bit Amen, Amen a bit, a bit I say Amen,
Look, I’m still not entirely sure, could we just run through that again?
You said I could put up with sneers and scorn and spit,
Well, yes, I’ve made my mind up, and I say, Amen - a bit.
I really would prefer to end up dying in my bed.
Well, yes, he said, you could just put up with sneers and scorn and spit,
Do you still want to follow me? I said Amen - a bit.
A bit Amen, Amen a bit, a bit I say Amen,
Look, I’m still not entirely sure, could we just run through that again?
You said I could put up with sneers and scorn and spit,
Well, yes, I’ve made my mind up, and I say, Amen - a bit.
Well I sat back and thought a while, then I tried a different ploy,
Now, Lord, I said, the Good book says that Christians live in joy.
That’s true he said, you’re going to need the joy to bear the pain and sorrow,
So do you want to follow me, I said, Amen - tomorrow.
Tomorrow, Lord, I’ll say it then, that’s when I’ll say Amen,
You see, I’ve got to get it clear, let’s just run through that again?
You say that I will need the joy, to bear the pain and sorrow,
Well, yes, I think I’ve got it straight, I’ll say Amen - tomorrow.
Now, Lord, I said, the Good book says that Christians live in joy.
That’s true he said, you’re going to need the joy to bear the pain and sorrow,
So do you want to follow me, I said, Amen - tomorrow.
Tomorrow, Lord, I’ll say it then, that’s when I’ll say Amen,
You see, I’ve got to get it clear, let’s just run through that again?
You say that I will need the joy, to bear the pain and sorrow,
Well, yes, I think I’ve got it straight, I’ll say Amen - tomorrow.
He said, Look, I’m not asking you to spend an hour with me
A quick salvation sandwich and a cup of sanctity,
The cost is you, not half of you, but every single bit,
Now tell me, will you follow me? And I said Amen – No, I quit.
A quick salvation sandwich and a cup of sanctity,
The cost is you, not half of you, but every single bit,
Now tell me, will you follow me? And I said Amen – No, I quit.
I’m awfully sorry Lord I said, I’d like to follow you,
But I don’t think religion is a manly thing to do.
He said forget religion then, and you think about my Son,
And you tell me if you’re man enough to do what he has done.
But I don’t think religion is a manly thing to do.
He said forget religion then, and you think about my Son,
And you tell me if you’re man enough to do what he has done.
Are you man enough to see the need, are you man enough to go,
Are you man enough to care for those that no one wants to know,
Are you man enough to say the thing that people hate to hear,
And battle through Gethsemane in loneliness and fear.
And listen! Are you man enough to stand it at the end,
The moment of betrayal by the kisses of your friend,
Are you man enough to hold your tongue, are you man enough to cry?
And when nails break your body - are you man enough to die?
Man enough to take the pain, and wear it like a crown,
Man enough to love the world and turn it upside down,
Are you man enough to follow me, I ask you once again?
I said, Oh Lord, I’m frightened, but I also said Amen.
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen,
I said, Oh Lord, I’m frightened, but I also said, Amen.
Are you man enough to care for those that no one wants to know,
Are you man enough to say the thing that people hate to hear,
And battle through Gethsemane in loneliness and fear.
And listen! Are you man enough to stand it at the end,
The moment of betrayal by the kisses of your friend,
Are you man enough to hold your tongue, are you man enough to cry?
And when nails break your body - are you man enough to die?
Man enough to take the pain, and wear it like a crown,
Man enough to love the world and turn it upside down,
Are you man enough to follow me, I ask you once again?
I said, Oh Lord, I’m frightened, but I also said Amen.
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen,
I said, Oh Lord, I’m frightened, but I also said, Amen.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
A Reason for Snot
One of the things we've worked on with Abby is not being snotty. Sometimes I feel like I'm banging my head against the wall in the process wondering when she'll 'get it.'
Yesterday after gymnastics class Abby shared a revelation she'd had:
Abby: "Mom, y'know that snotty girl in my gymnastics class?"
Me: "Yeah."
Abby: "Well, I think God put her in my class for a reason."
(Right about now, I'm thinking maybe she's thinking about another lesson we're working on...loving people where they're at.)
Me: "Oh yeah...and what do you think that reason might be?"
Abby: "To show me that that's how I can be sometimes...and I don't wanna be that way!" [You're right, Mom] People don't want to be around you when you're that way."
Haaaaa-le-lu-ia!!!! And the heavens part. The light bulb went on. Thank You, Lord for snotty girls.
Yesterday after gymnastics class Abby shared a revelation she'd had:
Abby: "Mom, y'know that snotty girl in my gymnastics class?"
Me: "Yeah."
Abby: "Well, I think God put her in my class for a reason."
(Right about now, I'm thinking maybe she's thinking about another lesson we're working on...loving people where they're at.)
Me: "Oh yeah...and what do you think that reason might be?"
Abby: "To show me that that's how I can be sometimes...and I don't wanna be that way!" [You're right, Mom] People don't want to be around you when you're that way."
Haaaaa-le-lu-ia!!!! And the heavens part. The light bulb went on. Thank You, Lord for snotty girls.
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Remembering Kaylee Hope
Today we celebrated the life of Kaylee Hope White at her memorial service. (See my previous post.) She passed away at just 22 weeks gestation, yet her life was meaningful, treasured, and a cause for celebration and thanksgiving. This is the video that her daddy, Joey, made and was played at her service. Bittersweet and beautiful. You will not be forgotten, Miss Beautiful. The other babies in the video are her older twin siblings, Carson & Keira, who are 1 year old.
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