Friday, August 27, 2010

How Much Longer?!

All month long, the question being asked around our house has been:

How much longer, Mom?

How much longer til school starts?

How much longer til my party?

How much longer til my BIRTHDAY?!

I know when you're a little kid, time moves in slow motion.  The days seems so long til your birthday, or Halloween, and it's an eternity til Christmas, even if it's December 23rd...

However, when you're a mom, time seems to move in warp speed.

For example, this picture was just taken yesterday (or almost six years ago, whatever)...


I had the audacity to blink my eyes, and that sweet smiling baby boy is now this sweet smiling kindergarten-going big boy...



I've got good news for you, buddy.  TODAY is your birthday!  While the kids are at school, we're going to celebrate with a day just for you.  Yep, you get to be the boss of the whole day.  Wanna go to Coco-Key?  We're there!  Wanna eat ice cream for lunch?  The answer is YES!  Wanna stay up all night long drinking Coca-cola and eating popcorn?  Sure!  (Especially since I'll be at work by then, and you'll be with your daddy :)

Happy 6th Birthday, Gabriel William!  You are loved beyond measure!

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

One last week



One last week for swimming.  Sleeping in.  Laid-back schedules, or no schedule at all.  Playing outside after dark.  Playdates and sleepovers with cousins and friends.  No homework.

If I'm MIA in blogland this next week, forgive me.  I'll be back when my house is minus three kids and my teacher-husband.  When it's a bit quieter, and I've survived my chemistry and genetics finals.  When I have time to sit and breathe!

Monday, August 16, 2010

Pulled

Some days I feel pulled in so many directions, I'm surprised I don't look like the mom from the Incredibles (remember her ability to stretch into any shape?).

Gabe needs me to calm his anxieties about kindergarten.

Isabel needs some girl time with her momma, connecting over a chic-flick like Tuck Everlasting.

Elijah needs a sounding board to talk about his fears (being the smallest one in his class, never having a growth spurt EVER).

Joe needs couple-time (and you all know what that entails).

My mom is finally making the move to Lebanon, and has needed a lot of help with the details.

I have obligations with work and school and coaching Girls on the Run.

I want to meet everyone's needs, and I love to feel so necessary and needed.  But some days, I am the needy one.  Some days, I feel overwhelmed just looking at the laundry and the dust and the mile-long to-do list sitting on my counter.  I pray for God to give me the strength I need to not just make it through my day, but to give to each of the people in my life the things they need from me, and hope for a little something left over for myself.

Today I will do my laundry and clean my house and mark things off of my list.  I will love on each of my kids and Joe.  I will walk and bathe the dog.  I will make phone calls for my mom and take Elijah to basketball practice and go out for a girls night with Isabel and our friends.  I will snuggle with Gabe and practice our phone number and address so he feels prepared for kindergarten.  And I will praise God for helping me not just get through the day, but for taking care of me as I care for everyone else.

Am I alone in this feeling?  How do you get through days like these?

Friday, August 13, 2010

Denial

By this time in August, every single year, I am D-U-N with summer.

I've had enough of :

100+ degree days.
Brown grass.
Wet beach towels/bathing suits.
Bored kids complaining about being, well, bored.
Spending a fortune in back-to-school supplies.

Yep, like I said, done.

So, in defiance of the heat and the calendar, I brought a breath of autumn into my house.

Pumpkin spice candles, apple-cinnamon plug-ins, and thoughts of decorating for fall.


For a few minutes, I almost had myself fooled.

I closed my eyes and let the pumpkin and cinnamon take me to a cool autumn morning, complete with a plate of pumpkin crisp (Lula's recipe) and a steaming cup of coffee with pumpkin spice creamer.

It worked, until I opened my eyes to the outdoor thermometer reading 102 degrees in the shade of my back deck.

Maaaannnn...

Can't blame a girl for trying.  How about you?  Sick of summer? Sad to see it go?  Like pumpkin crisp?  Want the recipe?

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Wow.

It does not matter how much or how little time I have on my hands, I always have to be reading a good book.  Whether it's a chapter or two a day, or an hour in the evening, this is the way I stay sane in the middle of kids/housework/school for them/school for me/work, etc.

Last night, on my way to school, I started listening to this book on CD:


Not sure how many of you have read it, but I was utterly entranced five minutes into the first chapter.  So much so that I almost missed the exit that I take three days a week to get to the hospital :)

Have you read it?  Did you like it?  Do you want to read it?  What's the best book you've read this summer?  Please share!

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

This boy...




is old enough (and brave enough) to jump off of the high dive at the Y.

has been asked to play for two different clubs this fall, baseball and basketball.  He is over the moon; these are his two favorite sports.

is officially a pre-teen, with the pimples to prove it.

starts junior high school in less than two weeks, and isn't even nervous about it (I'm the one having anxiety nightmares about not being able to find my locker).

amazes me with his sense of humor, his great relationships with both his baby brother and his Mamaw Kay, and his ability to stay cool in stressful situations.

God bless this almost-not-a-boy-anymore of mine.  Elijah, you are one in a million!

Sunday, August 8, 2010

A quest


One of my goals this summer was to find a new church for our family.  We had been struggling to "fit in" and feel at home at our old church, but finding a new place to worship is a daunting task.

There were a few prerequisites that we listed:

* Close to home.  (I drive enough going back and forth to work and school; I don't want to do it every Sunday, too).

* Great kids program.  (I did not go to church as a kid.  I want my kids to have every opportunity to have their spirits filled with the love of Christ that I never had).

* Money-conscious.  (I don't want to belong to a church where you are constantly being asked to give, give more, give even more; times are tough, we have three kids and lots of bills, and we will give what we can.  I don't want to feel guilty or less of a churchmember just because I can't give 10% of my paycheck every Sunday).

* A well-spoken pastor.  (I want my soul to be fed on Sundays.  I want to feel the presence of God in that church, and learn something about Him that I can use the rest of the week while I am "on my own".  And I want the same for my kids and husband).

* No cliques.  (This is a hard one to notice when you're new.  If it's hard to break into a new group for you or your kids, then that church is not a place you want to be.  If I wanted to be back in high school, I'd go there).

Like I said, a daunting quest.  But one I was up for, with the goal being that we would either find a new church by the beginning of the school year, or would go back to our old one and start the search again at a later date.

We tried a couple of places recommended by friends.  They were nice, but not "the one".

Then we stumbled upon the church that meets in our local YMCA, called Antioch.  The pastor prayed before a 5K race Isabel and I ran in the spring, and I was impressed.  Joe listened to a couple of his online podcasts, and he was impressed.  It is five minutes from our house, has a great kids program and is full of young and old couples alike, along with a lot of single 20-somethings and a great variety of personalities.  There is not a lot of emphasis on money (they don't even pass around an offering plate, just encourage you to place your offering in the "JOY" boxes in the back if you're able to give that day).  They have no plans on building a big church with a basketball court/Jesus statues/etc; they want to the be the "church of the Y".  When we have gone to the service, we felt included.  We were fed by the words of the pastor, and our spirits lifted with the songs of the worship team.  People were friendly but not pushy.  We felt at home.

On Isabel's top 5 list of things we've done this summer, "going to church at Antioch" was right there next to our surprise trip to Florida.  That speaks volumes, doesn't it?

For those of you lucky enough to be part of a church family that you love, that's great!  For those who are struggling to find a church to belong to, keep praying and looking for the right one.  And for those who were like me growing up, without a church or a desire to find one, keep an open mind.  And if you feel that tap on your shoulder, it just may be the Lord knocking on your door, encouraging you to give it a try.  And really, what do you have to lose?

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

It could be a long year.


Conversation with Gabe, after his kindergarten evaluation this morning...

Gabe:  I'm not gonna go to kindergarten.

Me:  What?!  Why not?

Gabe:  'Cause I'm just gonna get sent to the principal's office.

Me:  Why?

Gabe:  For saying potty words.  I just know it.

Me:  Well, then, don't say potty words at school.

Gabe:  I just can't help it!

Oh, dear Lord, please help the three of us (Gabe, myself, and his sweet lovely kindergarten teacher who has yet to be chosen) make it through this school year without too many trips to the principal's office!

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

New friends

Our local AAA recently moved into a new location, and had a grand opening, complete with contests.

They called to tell me I had won a prize (I never win anything...I was in a bit of a shock!).

I walked in the door, and showed them my AAA card, there to collect my winnings (a trip to Disney?  a cruise? what could it be?!).

Um, try none of the above.

As much as I would've loved a trip to, well, anywhere, that wasn't it.  However, Gabe really LOVED the prize!


And he knew just what to do with it...

Tigger, meet E.T.  And welcome to your new home, complete with a special play area that Gabe made just for the two of you :)

(He doesn't share his Legos with just anybody, you know.)






I see a future in politics for this boy...he could be just the one to bring about world peace, one unlikely friendship at a time.