Fun pictures and stories of this happy family and all our laughable adventures! Random food and gardening escapades included!
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Monday, December 13, 2010
An entire town DEMOLISHED ...
By my precious children!
Small and Medium
The destruction was unparalleled ...
They ate most of the decorations ...
Leaving no home ...
They ate most of the decorations ...
Leaving no home ...
or train untouched ...
We decided with the abundant amount of mice we are catching
and they mostly
stuck to that. :)
(Tall was mysteriously missing during the above photo shoot. hmm.)
We decided with the abundant amount of mice we are catching
right now (read: 3 in one day)
we had better remove any enticing food items off counters.
the Gingerbread was short lived this year,
the Gingerbread was short lived this year,
yet,
enjoyed more, I believe.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Gingerbread Village and Trains, oh my ...
This is the top of Small's train.
He did all the detail work himself,
once Mommy piped the icing.
It had more candy and different colored icing.
and each boy got a train.
This is Tall's Village!
"Goodnight snowman, I'll most likely eat you in the morning."
"Dread Pirate Tall"
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Dearest Angel Baby Cadence Selah:
Dearest Angel Baby Cadence:
Hoped for you, prayed for you, discovered you, rejoiced over you,
went to the doctor and began looking for you, were were you hiding?
A few weeks later, finally found you with ultrasound!
Saw you!
Heard and saw your heart beating!
Wept as the realization of your incorrect location sank in.
Said Goodbye.
Wept every day since.
Love & Hugs,
Brokenhearted Mommy
Hoped for you, prayed for you, discovered you, rejoiced over you,
went to the doctor and began looking for you, were were you hiding?
A few weeks later, finally found you with ultrasound!
Saw you!
Heard and saw your heart beating!
Wept as the realization of your incorrect location sank in.
Said Goodbye.
Wept every day since.
Love & Hugs,
Brokenhearted Mommy
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
We miss you baby Cadence...
A year ago today our precious little one was born to God.
My arms ache for that baby.
My heart longs for that little one.
I am brokenhearted. I remain brokenhearted.
Last year on this day my life changed.
I want to believe God, but I don't trust Him (which simply means I don't understand His ways.)
December 1, 2009 changed my everything:
I had to stand in the place of killing my own child to save my life.
I had to stop a heartbeat. ... a heartbeat I got to see.
They tell me there was no way to save the baby. I believed for a miracle. I prayed for it.
yet, God did not save my baby... though I asked and prayed and pleaded and believed for it.
How do I believe for anything miraculous ever again? for anything?
Last year my natural ability to conceive a child was ended with the tubal pregnancy.
How do I believe for more blessings in the future?
IVF is an option. an very expensive option. (15 k)
Adoption is an option. an incredibly expensive option. (30 k)
In my heart, both of those things mean being fruitful ... but do they mean I caused myself to be blessed?
If I did not want to be broken (read: fixed) and submitted myself to the Lord; for Him to have control over my fruitfulness by blessing us with as many children as He wanted us to have ...
am I taking it back by having IVF or Adopting?
I believe that He makes a baby "stick" in the uterus, no matter who may place a fertilized egg in there.
I do think our self will can run us outside His will for our lives. I would not want to be so set on something that I run outside His will.
Sure, you can tell me to seek Him out and pray for discernment ... contend etc.
I did that last year when I was pregnant, and there is no good answer for how that went.
So really ... there are not answers for this
sigh.
My arms ache for that baby.
My heart longs for that little one.
I am brokenhearted. I remain brokenhearted.
Last year on this day my life changed.
My heart was broken in an eternally broken way.
I want to believe God, but I don't trust Him (which simply means I don't understand His ways.)
December 1, 2009 changed my everything:
I had to stand in the place of killing my own child to save my life.
I had to stop a heartbeat. ... a heartbeat I got to see.
They tell me there was no way to save the baby. I believed for a miracle. I prayed for it.
yet, God did not save my baby... though I asked and prayed and pleaded and believed for it.
How do I believe for anything miraculous ever again? for anything?
Last year my natural ability to conceive a child was ended with the tubal pregnancy.
How do I believe for more blessings in the future?
How do I believe for the supernatural?
IVF is an option. an very expensive option. (15 k)
Adoption is an option. an incredibly expensive option. (30 k)
In my heart, both of those things mean being fruitful ... but do they mean I caused myself to be blessed?
If I did not want to be broken (read: fixed) and submitted myself to the Lord; for Him to have control over my fruitfulness by blessing us with as many children as He wanted us to have ...
am I taking it back by having IVF or Adopting?
I believe that He makes a baby "stick" in the uterus, no matter who may place a fertilized egg in there.
I do think our self will can run us outside His will for our lives. I would not want to be so set on something that I run outside His will.
Sure, you can tell me to seek Him out and pray for discernment ... contend etc.
I did that last year when I was pregnant, and there is no good answer for how that went.
So really ... there are not answers for this
or for my heart.
sigh.
Monday, November 29, 2010
A Birthday Party
A week ago (or so)
we were invited to a 2nd Birthday Party for a friend.
This is Bevo Mill in St. Louis
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