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  • Battling the Mid-Winter Blues

    It's been rough in my house lately.  My kids and I are tired of the cold and staying inside.  This is the time of year when I get grumpy, and my kids are picking up on it, too.  Ainsley keeps asking if we can go to the park... or even the pool!  I'm ready for spring... and it's only February.

    So, today we had a tea party lunch.  Ainsley set up the tea party all by herself while I made the entree, grilled cheese.

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    We also made Valentine's for all of their little friends.  I even let Lorelei make one for her little friend Naomi. 

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    They were Disney Princess Valentines that came with a bunch of stickers to put on.  They had a great time making these.  I asked Ainsley who she wanted to make one for and she named off every single person in her 3, 4 and 5 year old Sunday School class.  I was happy she didn't leave anyone out.  The first person she named:  Leo.  Oh boy!

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    Yes, she is in her pajamas... in the middle of the day...  She loves to wear pajamas.  She will sneak upstairs and change into them at any random time.  I had to make a rule today that it was no longer allowed.  Too much laundry... too much pain when we need to go somewhere and she's back in her pajamas.

    I had to show these...

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    This is Ainsley's drawing of her daddy.  See the hat above his head?  She said that was his Pirate Hat.  She was just a baby when her daddy was Captain Hook-Patch-Peg in a VBS skit, but she still talks about it.

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    This is me.  Notice that we are not drawn to scale.   The scribbles under my head are my clothes.  She finished drawing it and then said, "Oh wait mom, you're naked."  So, she thankfully drew me a dress.

    What is everyone else doing to beat the winter blues?

     

  • A Prayer Request

    ...for I will turn their mourning into joy, and will comfort them, and make them rejoice from their sorrow.  Jeremiah 31:13b

    As you go about your day today, could you please pray for some friends of ours.  Their names are Jo and Nathan.  Josh and I went to college them and Jo, especially, became a very dear friend.  Jo went into labor this past weekend and there was a cord accident.  Their baby girl died during the birth.  Today is the funeral for little Isabella. 

    Jo and Nathan know the Lord, but this is still not easy.  They live in Pennsylvania now, near Nathan's family, so they have support nearby, but they need to feel God's comfort right now.  They also have a 3-year-old named Olivia who was very excited about having a sibling.  I'm sure it was devastating to have to tell her the news.

  • A Husband in Mourning, A Nice Weekend, New Passions and Plea for Advice

    My husband is still in mourning.  I can't tell you how many times he's said to me today, "I can't believe they lost."  How many years did he say, "there's always next year" about the Red Sox????  Well, there's always next year for the Patriots, too.

    We are still battling much sickness in my house.  Lorelei is still not over that sinus infection.  Poor little thing...  Ainsley has a cold and has had a hard time sleeping because of all the coughing she's been doing.  Josh has the same thing.  For now, I'm still fine.  Please pray I'll stay healthy and the rest of us will get healthy.

    The highlight of my weekend was the 3rd Annual Friends Valentine Party at my friend Shanda's house.  I left the picture-taking to her and Trish.   Believe me, they look much better than anything I would have taken.   Please head to their sites and see the pictures.  We had such a lovely time.  I am so thankful for the wonderful, godly women God has placed in my life.  It was such an encouragement to laugh, talk and share with one another.  I am very blessed.

    Here are my girls' new passions...

    Lorelei is our budding artist.  She absolutely loves to color.  She will sit for long periods of time just scribbling.  I think since my first child still does not sit for any length of time, seeing my other child content at one task for longer than two minutes is quite fascinating.  (Don't you love the little mullet she's growing. )

    And now I'm competing with a nearly 4-year-old for computer time.  I haven't really let her do much on the computer until now, and on a whim last week I let her try out a few games on the PBS Web site.  Turns out, she's quite good with the mouse, even with the laptop.  (And yes, I guess she does sit for some length of time to do this.)

    I'd like to ask some advice from all you experienced moms.  The aforementioned nearly 4-year-old has never made it through the night dry.  She has been day potty-trained for more than a year. She makes it through naps just fine, but we can't make it through the night.  We do not let her have anything more to drink after dinner, which is usually around 5-5:30.  We make her go to the bathroom before bed (7-7:30), and I've even been waking her up when I go to bed to make her go.  Right now, she wears a pull-up to bed because, like I said, she's still never made it through the night.  Should I just start leaving her in her panties so she doesn't mentally have the idea that she can just go ahead and go?  I realize this will increase my laundry load, but I'm just not sure what else to do.  Or should I just wait it out????  Any advice would be greatly appreciated.

  • Go Patriots!!!

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    As you can see, this Connecticut family has a preferred favorite for tonight's game.  (If you can't tell, Ainsley's pajamas even say 'Go Patriots!')

    My husband is quite sick, but that hasn't stopped him from getting all set for the Super Bowl.

    So, may the best team win.

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  • I'm tired today

    I guess I've been spoiled.  Once my children were sleeping through the night, well, they never stopped.  And they both started sleeping through the night at 9 weeks.  If they don't sleep well, I know they're sick.  And this weekend, they've been sick.

    Friday and into Saturday, Ainsley was sick... stomach sick.  She woke in the night throwing up all over... several times.  Poor thing was so upset that she had made a mess.  It doesn't help that her mother does not handle throw up well.  I throw up every time.  So, she thinks she's done something wrong.  I'm not sure if she had just a small bug that she fought off really fast or had a touch of food poisoning or what, but when she woke up from a very long nap on Saturday, she was back to her normal, very energetic self.  I did get some nice cuddling time with her while she was feeling lousy, though.   I hate when my kids are sick, but I love when my non-cuddler suddenly becomes all nice and cuddly.

    Lorelei has had a yucky cold for several days and has been waking up every few hours for several nights in a row.  She's been miserable.  My normally sweet baby has been crying all day and night.  I decided to take her the doctor today, and she has a sinus infection.  Please pray that she'll be feeling better very soon.  She's just so sad to look at.  She has "the look."  You know the one.

    So that's how we spent our weekend, taking care of our sick kiddos.  Josh also installed new windows in one section of our church, so I didn't have him to clean up throw up on Saturday. 

    What did make my day today was seeing baby Weston.  Amanda and Jason finally got to bring him home yesterday. I brought dinner over to them earlier this evening.   He's so tiny, but oh so incredibly cute.   He made me want a boy...

  • We found the perfect house...

    ... And it's the one we're in!

    I know that sounds crazy, but God certainly does work in mysterious ways.

     For my thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways my ways, saith the LORD. Isaiah 55:8

    When I first wrote about six weeks ago that we were searching for a new home, the option of buying the house we are in was not an option, for many reasons.  If you remember, we have been renting a house from my mother-in-law.  It was the house her parents once lived in.

    As we have been searching for a house, Josh's parents came to us with the idea of buying this house, but for different reasons, Josh and I didn't think it was right.  We kept looking, and praying for God to direct us to the perfect house.  We made an offer on one, that certainly looked perfect, but God shut that door.  We wondered why, but we kept on praying, knowing God had something better out there for us.

    This week, we found another "perfect house."  We were all set to make an offer on it, but the day that was to happen, both Josh and I felt no peace about the house.  We didn't discuss it with each other, but just kept praying.  This new house was just fine, there was nothing wrong with it.  It was quite nice, and had pretty much everything we wanted, but for some reason, neither one of us thought it was right.  God was working in both of our hearts, and we came to each other to share how we were feeling, both scared that the other would be upset, but we found that God had placed the same burden on our hearts.

    At the same time, Josh's parents came to us, with more options about buying the house we're in.  Josh and I prayed about it and we feel so at peace with buying this house, it's amazing.  God has really taken care of all of the problems that were not allowing us to buy the house at the beginning.  I'm not sure why God allowed us to go through all of the other stuff first before opening the doors to buy this house, but He did.  He was teaching us more about watching and waiting, I guess.  Josh says He was waiting for the interest rates to fall even more.   That could be, too. 

    We still have to write the contract and such, but all should go smoothly.  We'll see maybe God has even more to teach us through this, but for now, it seems we've found the perfect house.  I really do like this house.  It's plenty big, in a great neighborhood where we can walk to anything... when it's not frigid outside,  and it has a lovely fenced in yard for dogs and children.  It needs work, but so did everything that was in our price range.  Now we will be willing to do the work, because it will be money going into OUR house.

    I am so thankful that God is in control.  I would have never thought of this.

    For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are my ways higher than your ways, and my thoughts than your thoughts. 
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    Please pray for one more thing, we have to tell our real estate agent what has happened.  We feel so terribly because he has helped us a great deal, and could really have used the money a sale would have brought.  And he's a family member.  

  • A profitable shower, a growing family and first steps

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    So much has been happening around here.  We had the shower for Amanda here on Friday night.  Several people couldn't come, but it ended up being nice and small and intimate.  She got some very cute things for her baby boy on the way.


    A look at some of the people at the shower.
     

    That's Amanda in the glider.  We had a good time smiling and laughing.

    And it was a good thing we had that shower.  Her water broke Saturday night!  She is due one month from today, so that was not expected at all!  Please be in prayer for Amanda and Jason.  As I am typing this she is STILL in labor.  They are anxious to see their son and they are a little apprehensive since he is a month early.   Now all my friends are saying they want showers at my house when they get pregnant again.  Apparently they induce labor!

    With Amanda in the hospital, our little family has grown another girl... and soon one more will be coming, too.  I have had Amanda's little daughter, Naomi since Saturday night.  She's six months older than Lorelei.   Later this afternoon, Naomi's older sister Abbie will join us.  She's been away visiting a family member for the weekend.  Thankfully, everybody has been playing well together.  Right now they are all taking a nap and I'm happy to have some quiet.

    One more big thing to mention...  Lorelei finally took a few steps last night.  I was talking to some people at church and put her down so she was standing, but leaning on my legs.  All of the sudden, she just took a few steps and then fell down and crawled away.  She didn't even realize what she had done.  We tried to get her to do it again, but of course, she wouldn't.  At least she took a few steps.  That means she CAN do it.

      

    Here's a picture from last week.  Ainsley was playing with play-doh, so I decided to let Lorelei try it out.  She thought it was hilarious.  And she didn't even try to put it in her mouth.

    Have a lovely Monday, everyone.

    Edit: Weston has arrived safely.  He's in the NICU to check out his lungs, but is expected to be just fine.  Thank the Lord!  Amanda and Jason are fine and are anxious to hold their baby again.

  • I went out by myself last night.

    I had to do a story and then I needed to get some things for a baby shower that's going to be held at my house this Friday.  My friend Amanda is having her "joy" baby in just a few short weeks. 

    I have some new friends visiting my blog who may wonder, what is a joy baby?  It's what I call a baby born after a mother has suffered a loss such as miscarriage or stillbirth.  Lorelei is my joy baby.  In fact, her middle name is Joy.  The name comes from my Bible study of the word following our loss.

    Amanda's having a boy after already having two girls, so we want to shower her with all thing boyish and blue.  I'm looking forward to it. 

    I went to get some paper goods and such for the shower.  I wasn't sure how long it would take me, and didn't want to take the girls to a bunch of places, if that's what happened, so I asked Josh if it would be ok if I just went out by myself for awhile.  He never minds letting me take off like that.  In fact, he often encourages me to do it when I've had a bad day.  But this is one of the few times I've gone out and I haven't already been exhausted by a less than great day. 

    I ended up finding what I needed at the first store I went to.  It was so nice to have what I needed to get done finished, and then having "nothing" to do.  I also enjoyed just driving in the car in silence.  No one was talking, crying, singing or irritating someone else and Patch the Pirate wasn't coming out of the speakers. 

    I got a magazine, went to Panera Bread (which was empty and quiet, too) and sat quietly in a corner.  (I think I do this every time I go off by myself.)

    It was just enough to rejuvenate me.  I was done so early that I got home in time to tuck Ainsley in.  (Lorelei was already in bed.) 

    Thank you Lord for time by myself.  Thank you Lord for an understanding, agreeable husband.  Thank you Lord for children to tuck into bed and sleepy heads to kiss. 

  • What a Day!

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    It's been quite a day for us.  Lorelei had her 15 month appointment this morning, which I had planned for, but I did not plan on having to take her directly to the HOSPITAL!

    You see, my little one is still not walking.  Which, I know, sometimes happens, but her pediatrician has been concerned about her hips for quite awhile.  They have made a clicking noise, but she still has full range of motion and does not fuss when the doctor moves them in all kinds of strange positions.  Also, some creases in her chubby legs are not symmetrical.  So, those things in combination with her still not walking, or for that matter standing on her own at all, made him want me to take her to the children's hospital... TODAY.  The reason: an x-ray by people who know how to look at children's x-rays.  He wants to rule out a congenital dislocation of her hips.

    When a doctor tells me I need to do something now, it makes me concerned.  So, I called my mother in law and asked her to watch Ainsley, so I didn't have to bring her with me.  And off Lorelei and I went to the children's hospital in downtown Hartford.  I used to work in downtown Hartford, but not in this area, and it was pouring rain.  Needless to say, I was nervous, about everything.  But God was good, we found it and we didn't have to wait too long for her x-ray.

    Poor little Lorelei is already a timid thing, so having this giant x-ray machine pointed at her and strangers holding her down, was more than she could handle.  She cried and cried through the whole thing, it about broke my heart.  Thankfully, she didn't move too much so the first pictures were fine and we didn't have to do it again. 

    We are waiting to hear about the results.  If her hips are dislocated, she will have to be in a cast, I believe.  Please pray that she is fine and just a slow walker.

    We are home now for just a short time before we have an appointment to see a few more houses.  My goodness, this is a busy day.

    Other than that,  things are normal.

    Ainsley had her first ballet class at the community center yesterday.  She was so excited.
     
     
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    We had to wait out in the hallway while the class was going on.  This is what Lorelei did the whole time, watched her sister through the door.  It was so cute.

    Have a great weekend, everyone.

    EDIT: Lorelei's x-rays were clear.  Praise the Lord!  I really do think it's just her timid personality.  I think she's just scared to walk on her own.  The doctor wants to check her legs again in six weeks, just to make sure we're not missing anything.  Hopefully, she'll be walking and fine by then.  Thank you for your prayers.

  • Edit: We did not get the house.  We are fine with that, we were getting so jerked around by the sellers that we were going to rescind our offer this morning if they had not rejected ours last night.  We'll keep looking.  The perfect house for us is out there...

    This is your brain...


    This is your brain on Ainsley...

    Here's Ainsley with her beloved lamb.


    She received this lamb from us for her first Christmas.  As you can see, she has loved him nearly to death.  I call him the Velveteen Lamb.  He truly has been loved enough to be alive.

    Lamb (he has no other name) used to look like the first picture, with nice, green fuzzy fur all over his head.  But as Ainsley loved him, she picked off the fur, and often ate it.  If you ask her what happened to Lamb's head, she'll tell you she ate it.  

    As time went on, she created a rather large hole in the top of his head.  Which she then began sticking her fingers in, and of course, when her fingers came out, Lambs brains would come, too.                                                                                                        Lamb has recently been losing "brain cells" at an alarming rate, and I have grown tired of picking up pieces of his brain and the vacuum is not happy with this chore either.

    My parents thought they had a great idea and found her a new lamb on ebay for Christmas.  They do not make this particular Care Bear Cousin any longer.  I was hoping new lamb would replace old Lamb, but alas, now she just has two lambs to carry around instead.  Thanks Mom and Dad.   For the moment, new lamb's brains and fur are still undamaged by Ainsley.

    So, in an effort to keep old Lamb on life support, I decided to do brain surgery.  I stuffed him full of new brain cells and gave him a new "skull."

    Lamb is now out of surgery and doing well, being loved by Ainsley.


    For those of you wondering about the house, well, so am I.  We still haven't heard anything.  We have really appreciated all of your prayers and kind words.  After some initial frustration yesterday, it was amazing how God gave us both peace about the situation.  We were able to just give it up to Him and not worry about it any longer.  It's out of our hands.  If that's the house God wants us to have, we'll get it.  It's as simple as that.