That last one was long so I thought I'd do this more well-liked post.
Actually, I just FEEL like blogging, so here I am.
Wasting time really, when I should be working.
Which is why I am up.
At 2:00 am.
To work.
I know.
Crazy.
I LOVE the house and am getting excited. But I do not know why I am saying "the house" as if it is a done deal. It is bank owned, we don't have the money yet and we haven't even called them yet. But I can't help it. I'm excited! I can't even imagine that endeavor and should really start cleaning out the house...in all my free time.
If last post was too long let me summarize. W.I.N. was a hit.
My coffee is HOT, the baby is ASLEEP and I am FEELING happy but also have peace... so that combination, rare for anyone, is a pretty good one.
I'm beginning to cough and sneeze a bit and it is worrying me. I don't want to get it!
I just heard a LOUD crash. Like multiple cardboard boxes being knocked over. I am never scared in this house amazingly enough. Even when Jeff is gone. But this scared me because it was so loud, something had to knock it over but even more weird, I don't have a big stack of cardboard boxes. I tentatively went to investigate but could find nothing. Yikes.
Missing church, glad today is Thursday and praying I get to go! Oh, tonight is is Agape night. That means dinner and prayer service...I remember thinking, Oh, shoot, It's agape night- because I loved to hear Doug teach and didn't want to just PRAY.
Ha. How funny and mature is that? Now, I RELISH the time I could pray for an entire hour straight. It is so amazing even just to practice being with God that much.
Rachel is soooo sick. Lauren is better. Who's next?
Amy, who totally deserves a private email for this, sent the most amazing looking HS curriculum called Far Above Rubies for Sloan. Over the last few days, I have been lamenting hard about what to do with her since the others are schooling away but I have nary a thing for her. This would be so from God in it's timeliness it wouldn't even be funny. Thanks Amy, God was in this one!
I tried to get layout to move my deadline until Monday but they said they couldn't because they have another job scheduled. That means that the issue is due tomorrow. I have Bits and Pieces Department done. That's it. I am afraid the magazine has now moved to the top of the priority list. Is that how it will work? The DAY before it is due it will move to the top? That doesn't help. Can someone please biblically counsel me on this? What in the world am I supposed to do?
I feel so happy I do not even care. I never did that before. Not care I mean.
I mean, what would happen if I just didn't do it? Really. What would happen? Scary thought. I know what I'm going to be praying for tonight at church. Release!
If I followed the practice of doing one article or department per night after the issue went to layout, I would probably be better off. I just can't ever seem to get to it. I do not know how realistic putting together a local, community magazine is by one's self. Really. Seems a little ambitous to me. Hmph. Seemed like a good idea at the time. But have you seem March issue??? It's fantastic!
I always get a lot of feedback when the issue comes out from the public but this month seems extraordinary. It no sooner went out than I was inundated with emails. From Who found Teddy (the hands down new favorite) to people seeing something in there and wanting more info, or us to do a story or ad inquires (my favorite). It is affirming I must admit but I also don't have the need to hold on. I am totally willing to let it go. I think that is a good thing for when it happens. I love that people love it, it is affirming to my work, but making scones and skirts still has the most allure. Wow, Scones and Skirts, if that's not a book title I don't know what is. Wow. A book. That's a good idea! Lol
I am still thinking about this little girl who played Lumiere in Beauty and the Beast. She was so good you guys, very over the top with her french accent. Totally cute. The girls really think they want to do a play and I feel a bit bad for them. The good being the enemy of the excellent, we just cannot let them. We are looking into Baystreet and may let them try out for something there. We may all try to do one together. Just once. They seem to be a serious a theatre but generally, we have no desire to put them in such a setting at all.
It's the little compromises that end up making the house fall down.
This is just for us, you guys who do it are NOT being judged at all...you are the authority in your own home! I just know that we like how the girls are coming along and making too many compromises on what we do or not do will slowly begin to erode that. Picking and choosing is hard for any of us when it comes to kids.
We met a couple who is practicing courtship and they have invited us over for games and dinner. They have boys. Older boys. Now, THAT'S scary. We like them
and their boys but still. Is this really a first time look into what could be in the future? Is this an inital "summing up" of families and potential marriages? Am I really this old? I used to be young you know. I am probably reading more into it than necessary but it felt that way when I got the invite. We probably will go over there and there will be a big group of people having fun and it will have all been in my head.
I mean, just because one family practicing courtship invites another family practicing courtship over doesn't mean they are trying to make a match. Right? RIGHT? Lol
The great part about practicing courtship is that it can take years. Just families getting to know each other and spending time together as families. It is sooooo much better. We are all just friends. No alone time for the kids with their kids just families playing. Then if the connection appears, it takes a loooong time to develop etc.
One of my favorite parts about being a Christian of reformed nature is that we have the ability to teach our kids the biblical roles of marriage. A marriage saver! I know all things cannot be perfect of course but going into marriage knowing what's what so to speak, is a HUGE jump on marital success.
Kate is so cute and so full of herself and SO mature. Here's the latest. I pour her a drink yesterday and she takes it and looks in it. She walks it over to the kitchen table and sets it down. She goes to the fridge, opens the bottom freezer (which is no easy task for a 2 year old) and pulls open the heavy drawer. She then pulls out the top drawer and scoops a big scoop of ice from the bucket with the scooper. She goes to her glass and carefully dumps the ice in. Back to the freezer where she replaces the scooper, shuts the slide out drawer and closes the freezer. Walks back to her cup picks it up and walks out of the room without even a glance up at us, obviously full of herself. Jeff, Sloan and I just standing there with our mouths open.
You're TWO I exclaim! Two! Do you understand me?
Evidently not.
I have very independent kids and the more I raise the more capable each one gets. It's an amazing sight. This one is really going to be something!
We left the new house yesterday and she is in her car seat. We are all quiet and trying to warm up and she outs with, "I really like that house." Too funny.
Independent kids can be a bit of pain when they are young with the constant:
I do myself! I do myself! (translating to: "I can do it by myself.")
But in a year or two, it pays off.
She can mostly dress and undress herself, nearly make coffee (and that's important in this house) do laundry and totally can pick up all her toys.
She is however, going through this stage where she immediately gets frustrated when things don't go exactly how she likes. So we are already working on patience, meek and quiet spirit, love and joy and mercy. It is working well. She is learning. Training is fun to watch with an objective eye.
Ok, well- I could likely go on but you've likely had enough and I have no more excuses.
WORKTIME.
May YOUR day be blessed, YOU, who are reading right now, may you experience the joy of the Lord today, and be filled with the peace that surpasses your very understanding. May you be free of the ties that bind you and filled with the laughter of eternal hope. Guess what? I love you!