Sunday, January 18, 2009

Not Me! Monday

Welcome to Not Me! Monday, where we can be brutally honest with each other, and live to tell about it, while we shroud the severity of our statements by pretending we so did not really do them.
This blog carnival was created by MckMama. You can head over to her blog to read what she and everyone else have not been doing this week.




I did not let Mallory stay up until 10:00pm on a school night again, and I definitely did not hear her say, "Mom, can I go to bed earlier tomorrow night?" Nope, not me.

I did not allow Will to wear the same cheetos/oatmeal/slobber stained, faded Lightning McQueen shirt for 72 hours straight (a new record!) just to avoid a major meltdown. Nope, not me. What kind of mom dresses their kid in one-size-too-small, non-organic, straight from Walmart clothes? Not me.

This couldn't possibly be another picture of Will wearing said shirt while playing with someone elses baby toy. I know that's not what I'm seeing. Because I definitely gave that toy back to its rightful owner immediately after it was found at our house. (By the way, if you recognize this toy and would like it back, then please let me know) I just know I'll get right on top of that!

I'm confident that wasn't my kid singing "Jesus Loves Me" as loud as he could during church yesterday only to surprise everyone with the new "Can he fix it? Yes he can!" ending. Not me, no way. Because I would never allow my child to become so attached to a fictional cartoon character named Bob that he would equate him to Jesus. I am definitely not that mom.

And finally, I so did not spend two hours creating a layout, that still looks like I threw it together in five minutes, just to record the bizarre names Will has given to Mary and Joseph. Who would waste time doing that and then waste even more time posting it for her friends to see? Not me.

Gotta love Mondays! :)

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

And this is how the good news is spread

Mallory is special. I wish you could all know her.
For those of you who do, this story will not come as a surprise to you.

A few months ago Mallory decided that she wanted to start a club with her friends at school, a God Club. The idea of her club would be that during recess they would find a place to sit and talk about God and the Bible. Mal's idea. (Seriously, I never would have suggested asking first grade girls to give up their only free time of the day to sit and listen even more.) At first, several girls were eager to be a part of this club. Instead of all of them talking about God, though, the other girls would ask Mallory questions and she would answer. She always had a story from the Bible picked out to tell them as well.

(Keep in mind that I didn't know about any of this until after this club had met several times)

In time, the other girls grew bored and decided to go back to playing on the playground. With no other members in the club, Mallory decided to join them. They have since been playing "puppies" during recess. Whatever that is.

Then, before school this morning, Mallory told me that a girl from her class had asked her a question about the Bible. This particular girl, we'll call K, was not a member of the original group. So, either she had heard about the God Club where Mallory answers Bible questions or she just knew that Mallory is the friend to ask when you have a question.

K sought Mallory out.

K saw a picture in her Bible of Paul being bitten by a snake. She had never heard that story and wanted to know it. (My first thought when Mallory told me this was that Mal doesn't know that particular story herself.) Wrong. Without hesitation Mallory told K the whole story of Paul being shipwrecked, the snake coming out of the fire, and the people thinking he was a god.
You can read it yourself here

I listened to Mallory repeat in detail the story she told to K. I couldn't believe how easily and with such confidence she told it. To be honest, I didn't even remember all that she had said and I was pretty sure that we have never studied Acts 28 with her. So, I asked her how she knew all that. Mallory said that she had heard the story at church during the children's class. I knew that she loved going to this class, but now I also know that she really pays attention.
Then, Mallory said something that I'll probably never forget.

"You know, if I hadn't have gone to church to hear that story, then I wouldn't have been able to answer K's question."


She's only 7, but already so wise. A man at church prepared a lesson to teach to the children. One child listened well and told the same story to another child. Who knows where this chain of events will lead. My best guess? Heaven.

If we want to be able to teach others the word of God, then we must be prepared. How can we teach what we don't know?

"...Always be prepared to give an answer to everyone who asks you to give the reason for the hope that you have. But do this with gentleness and respect..." I Peter 3:15

Mallory prepared herself by first showing others a willingness and ability to share God. She made it known that she wants to talk about the Bible. She did not grow weary when others chose to play instead. She prepared herself by paying attention when someone else was sharing with her. Then, she patiently waited for someone to ask.

"...'I tell you the truth, anyone who will not receive the kingdom of God like a little child will never enter it.' And he took the children in his arms, put his hands on them and blessed them." Mark 10:15

Mallory and friends

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

The two shall become one

There was a wedding uniting two wonderful people.
Everything was perfect.
I was blessed to get to spend time with two of my favorite people, Adam and Casey...whose marriage just celebrated 1 1/2 years.
I even ran into my old friend, Kimberly...who is still looking very young and beautiful!
Jeremy and I reflected on our own wedding...one of our favorite days ever.
Has it really been eight years?
And they lived happily ever after in the Lord.
I love marriage.

Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Fa La La La La....


...the ER stinks.





In so many ways.



I should know... I spent most of Monday night there with Mallory. She developed the croup very suddenly while spending the night with my parents. My parents are so wonderful and my mom is so "on top" of things that she didn't even hesitate to call when she heard the barking. I met them at the emergency room about 30 minutes later and the four of us made that stinky place our home until sunrise. BUT the great part of that was that the donut shops were just opening up on our way home, so we got some right out of the oven.


YUM!
Mal's sick and I'm worried. Please pray for her. The croup is a big deal for her. She's battled it countless times in her short 7 years. It can go from bad to critical in such a short time....and that's usually overnight while we're sleeping. So, I probably won't sleep this week. We are going to attempt to proceed with our Christmas as planned, but I'm taking with me a big box filled with all of her medicines and breathing machine.

If I had gotten to mail out Christmas cards this year, then this is what they would have looked like. I designed them on time, ordered them on time, but then Kodak only shipped me 1.



One.



Who orders ONE Christmas card? Kodak says that I did, even though I'm pretty sure I typed in 50. Oh well. Those of you who are used to seeing my adorable kids' faces on your mantel each year will just have to settle for the computer screen instead.



Hope you all have a very Merry and good smelling Christmas!

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

My pride overflows

These kids are so talented...it's embarassing.





In case you couldn't understand this high quality video, they are singing


Awesome Underwear and Good Garbage

with Will's new underwear on their heads




Yep. I am so proud.

Monday, December 1, 2008

Just 3 new

I'm working at lightning speed trying to create a special scrapbook for someone else. It's fun, but it means less time for my own pages. I probably won't be able to post any new layouts until after Christmas. Hopefully, this will tide you all over until then. :)



Super small journaling reads:

Will has a slight obsession with cars. He will play with them all day as long as he has someone else willing to play with him. There is a very specific way, though, in which he wants to play cars. Each person chooses a car (he always gets Lightning McQueen) then proceeds to “talk” for them. Conversations always go like this:
“Hi. How are you? I Lightning Queen. I fast.” (pause while the other car responds)
Then he says the exact samething all over again. About 50 times per day.
“Hi. How are you? I Lightning Queen. I fast.”
Don’t even try to vary the conversation. It won’t work. Trust me.

Mallory knows this routine better than any of us...which led to this recentconversation with Daddy. After reading about Josiah the 8 year old king.
Mallory: How can an 8 year old be a king?
Daddy:Well, that’s how it works. His dad died, so Josiah had to take over. If I were king and then I died, Will would become king
Mallory: Will would not make a very good king(in her best Will voice ‘Okay, everybody play cars. That’s the law!’)pretends to have two little cars in her hand: ‘Hi!’

Super small journaling reads:

Jeremy reads the newspaper almost every Sunday. He usually spreads it out across the living room floor and patiently tries to read while the kids run, jump and laugh all around him. This Sunday was different. This Sunday Will sat down right next to his Daddy, picked up his own section and started “reading” too. After about a minute, Will looked at Jeremy and said, “Just like you Daddy.” Then, Jeremy’s heart melted.



I'm not that impressed with this layout, but it's a year overdue, and those stitched letters took me forever. So, I'm posting it:)

Super small journaling reads:
On the night that your Kindergarten class was performing Handel’s Messiah, you were forced tostay home sick. I wanted to make sure you were still able to have a special evening, so we put
together a Christmas Tea. We set the table with our Christmas china, lit holiday candles, & made some of your favorite treats. You created placecards for each of us and even added your own special touch to the paper napkins.

Have a Merry Christmas everyone!

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Have a Blessed Thanksgiving!

I really do love my family. I know they are a blessing from God. Of course, there are many, many more people that I'm thankful for. At some point, I would run out of circles, though!

Right now Mal and Will are in the backyard preparing a feast for anyone who would like to come. My old rug will serve as the table and tablecloth and our porch chairs have been turned upside down for plates. It consists mostly of pinecones and pineneedles. The food may be...umm...tough? But the company is sure to delight! Be sure to say
"Happy Shanks-Yous-Gibbing" so Will knows what your talking about :)