Sunday, October 13, 2013

A Day in the Apple Orchard

After Evan's soccer game last Saturday (in which he played like a champ), we decided to take advantage of a free afternoon to drive to an apple orchard.  While I wished for the cooler, crisper temperatures of fall for this outing, we settled for a warm and sunny day since it could be raining.  The best area of North Carolina for apple picking seems to be in Hendersonville which is about a two hour drive from Charlotte at the edge of the mountains.  The mountains here are a lot more like large tree covered hills.  Apple orchards and country stores are very plentiful so it is a great place for some fall fun.  The best way to get to this area is actually to take I-85 South into South Carolina and then go back North on I-26.  It is an easy drive for someone who does not do well on curvy mountain roads.  My ears only "popped" once each way!  Haha!  When we arrived, we followed the GPS to the address that I had found online for our orchard.  Unfortunately, I mistakenly plugged in the address for the owners' home instead of the store and orchard so we just went a bit too far and had to turn around.  It was a nice drive though, and they live in a beautiful spot surrounded by their orchards.  We got to the store and picked up our basket and a wagon for the boys to ride in and headed out behind the store to the orchard.  It was nice and cool in the shade of the trees, and there were two varieties of apples for picking:  Golden Delicious and Rome Beauties.  While my husband and I had hoped for something a little more crisp and tart, we were happy with these lovely sweet gold and red ones.  Now, I have a fridge drawer full of apples that I need to do something with.  I am thinking of making some apple sauce since Brody eats a lot of it, and I already tried an apple pie which looked good, but I need a bit more practice on my crust.

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Evan and Brody prepare for the short ride to the orchard. 

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Daddy pulling the wagon loaded with little boy cuteness. 

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Sweet boys being good. 

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The apple trees were filled with sweet, juicy goodness.

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Daddy and the boys searching for the perfect trees. 

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Evan learning how to pull the apples from the tree. 

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Evan showing his first sweet find. 

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Brody wanted one too!

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Brody was very proud of his find. 

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Sweet golden apples shining in the sun. 

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Evan wanted to get a high one. 

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Who needs a ladder when you have a daddy? 

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Handing the apple to mommy for the basket. 

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Sweet little apple picker. 

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Daddy and his little apple pickers. 

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Searching for more. 

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Mommy helping Brody find some more. 

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He really liked pulling the wagon. 

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And being pulled in the wagon too. 

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There were lots of really good ones way up high. 

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Brody checking out all his apples. 

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Sweetest apple picker. 

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Cutie pie. 

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Me and the boys with our favorite apples. 

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Brody says, "One apple up on top!"

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Brody tried to pull his big brother in the wagon.  

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Lots of delicious red apples. 

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A long row of apple trees. 

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Some of the newest additions to the apple orchard were blooming. 

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What a beautiful day in the orchard!

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The boys had some fun posing with the fun painted signs.  Of course, this one was not accurate for measuring as Evan is almost 4 feet tall. 

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Brody found some pumpkins. 

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One of the cutest pumpkins in the patch. 

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And the silliest!

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Apple of my eye!

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And this one!

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This one?  Haha!

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Evan found a John Deere. 

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At our next stop, the boys found a giant gorilla. 

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King Kong!

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A beautiful view of the corn fields and mountains. 

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Evan got to ride with his sister on the cow train. 

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And Mommy and Brody rode too. 

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Waving bye to daddy. 


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Back from our ride through the corn field. 

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It was a bumpy ride!

Pumpkins!

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Sweet little pumpkin. 

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Brody likes sitting on the pumpkins. 

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The sun was very bright. 

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Trying for a shot of Evan driving the pumpkin truck, but the sun was in their eyes. 

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Friday, October 11, 2013

Expose on Motherhood from a Working Mom

Kelly at Kelly's Korner is doing a link up today for working moms.  I love all of Kelly's link ups because they are such a great way for me to connect personally with other bloggers who are similar (or even different) than me.  I love finding other Christians, moms, moms of boys, bloggers from my state and geographical region, and interesting bloggers from other parts of the country or world.  I really don't discriminate in my choice of blogs to read and follow!  But yes, her blog link up party today is especially for working moms which I do appreciate.  Kelly is a stay-at-home mom, but I love that she appreciates that there are all types of moms just doing the best that we can to be the best moms we can be to our children.  I don't like to ever seem judgmental to working or stay-at-home moms because I know that both lifestyles have a lot of difficulties.

Side Rant:  Of course, there are always exceptions to this, and I know that there may be "moms" out there that aren't that great at this very important "job."  Just this morning on the radio (I listen to Bob & Sheri's nationwide but Charlotte based morning talk radio show on the way to work), they mentioned something that appeared in the media recently about one of those lovely reality TV "infamous" stars from MTV's Teen Mom.  Apparently, one of the very young and very irresponsible moms from the show has resorted to being a pornstar to "make money," and when the media asked her how she felt about not spending very much time with her young four year old daughter, she was quoted as saying something like, "She does her thing, and I do mine.  It's healthy!"  Um, healthy, really?  Healthy for a four year old child to have free reign and no real mother-figure present in her life.  I have a two year old and a six year old little boy, and while my six year old does pretty well independently, I still wouldn't trust him to make it on his own, and I definitely do not see my two year old being that capable in two more years.  Okay, side rant over!

Anyway, I just thought in the spirit of this link up and in case any working mom bloggers want to connect, I thought I would share my experience as a working mom.  I think I have a unique perspective as a mom who has been both a stay at home mom and a working mom.  When my first son was born in 2007, I was very worried about the prospect of having to continue working my present job because I was having to travel over an hour each way to work every day, and I knew the strain this would place on my ability to be a mother to my young son.  My husband and I had decided to just have faith that something would be worked out by the time he was born.  My husband had put in for a job transfer to Charlotte in the months previous to his birth, but he didn't officially find out he got the job until we were in the delivery room preparing to deliver our son.  Crazy, right?  God's timing isn't always our timing!  Anyway, in those first months after our son was born, we had to prepare for a very big move, figure out how to live on one income until I could return to work, and learn to care for a newborn.

Side Note:  My husband is such a wonderful man and a wonderful provider.  His profession requires a college education and a state certification to perform.  Much like a teacher (although without summers off), his job doesn't pay well for the qualifications, but he has hopes of moving up in his field and making a difference in a very important way.  He has already made a lot of positive impact on the Mecklenburg County area although he doesn't get much credit for it.  He has single-handedly been responsible for planting more trees in the most urban county in our state in the last few years than any other county in the state.  I am not kidding, folks, he is very dedicated to his work as a forester!  He also goes above and beyond to earn extra money for our family and has come to the aid of our nation on many occasions assisting with many natural and man-made disasters, including forest fire fighting all over the country, assisting with hurricane clean up and relief (including Katrina and Rita in the Gulf coast areas), assisting with the Gulf oil spill clean up, assisting with recovering the parts (and bodies...yikes!) of the Columbia Shuttle disaster, and many other important tasks all while having to be away from his family for weeks at a time.  He has also been a stellar dad often being a "single" dad while I was attending law school at night for the past four years.  He'd never want me to "glorify" any of these duties, but I don't want anyone to think that my husband is lazy and doesn't do his part to support our family.  Other "jobs" may pay more, but I doubt few have been as beneficial to the world we live in!  Side note over.

So we prepared to move to Charlotte with our newborn son.  We had purchased our first home together just two years previously in a very rural area of eastern NC.  As you know, it does take years to really build up equity in a home so it is no surprise that we couldn't just afford to sell our house for less than we bought it for and pay a realtor's commission (which don't get me started on that deal when I have been very disappointed in realtors who expect to make six percent off a real estate sale while putting in very little effort to help find a buyer for the property).  Also, we have tried to do the "responsible" thing and keep our house out of foreclosure despite the downturn in the economy and housing market so it has become necessary to become landlords and rent our property for not even enough to pay the mortgage.  Anyway, the first couple of years of our life in Charlotte were tough with a house we couldn't sell, a tough economic downturn, and a baby to care for.  We were lucky that his employer paid for our move and that I had some retirement money to assist us for a while.  I stayed out of work for over a year caring for our young son while living in a small two bedroom apartment.  I don't regret this time with my son, but financially speaking, it was very difficult for us all.  When my son was about a year and a half, I finally found a decent job that would allow me to return to work to help our family get back on our feet.  I also resolved shortly thereafter to pursue my law school education to help improve our family's financial situation.  I am only telling all of this to say that my husband and I have done what we had to do for our family, and I suspect we aren't the only two parent working family out there who has had to do the same.  I love my children more than any parent ever could, and my role as their mother is the most important role in my life.  I value my time with them.  I haven't had an opportunity in recent years to develop close friendships here in Charlotte with other moms because when I am free from work obligations, I want to devote as much of my time to my family as I can.

Ironically, one of my new favorite bloggers, Matt Walsh, just wrote a post on the importance of stay-at-moms although I think in general, he was championing the importance of all moms.  I hope you will read his post and feel the value of this very noble "profession."  I love this quote from him:

"The people who completely immerse themselves in the tiring, thankless, profoundly important job of raising children ought to be put on a pedestal. We ought to revere them and admire them like we admire rocket scientists and war heroes. These women are doing something beautiful and complicated and challenging and terrifying and painful and joyous and essential. Whatever they are doing, they ARE doing something, and our civilization DEPENDS on them doing it well. Who else can say such a thing? What other job carries with it such consequences?"

And this one: 

"If your mother quit her role as mother, entire lives would be turned upside down; society would suffer greatly. The ripples of that tragedy would be felt for generations."  

And yes, I agree with this one too:

"Of course not all women can be at home full time. It’s one thing to acknowledge that; it’s quite another to paint it as the ideal. To call it the ideal, is to claim that children IDEALLY would spend LESS time around their mothers. This is madness. Pure madness. It isn’t ideal, and it isn’t neutral. The more time a mother can spend raising her kids, the better. The better for them, the better for their souls, the better for the community, the better for humanity. Period."

And definitely this one:

"We get a lot of things wrong in our culture. But, when all is said and done, and our civilization crumbles into ashes, we are going to most regret the way we treated mothers and children."

My desire is to just spend as much time as I am given being the best mom I can be to my children, and I hope that more moms (or dads performing the work of both), will do the same.  So for all mothers out there, I just ask you to feel that you are truly valued by some of us (and I wish I could say all) today.  Keep up the noble work of raising our future generations!  

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Thursday, October 10, 2013

One Big Truth


I am linking up with Courtney today to share in this beautiful testimony of what God has taught me.  God has definitely taught me a lot lately about leaning on Him when my strength isn't enough...which it very often isn't!  I just love the idea of so many people coming together to share their "stories" about what God has done for them or taught them.  I think we all have a story to tell!  What's yours?

Here's my before and after picture of my #onebigtruth:




So what is my one big truth?  I am discovering that what I thought was impossible (continuing to live my life after losing one of my precious little ones) is possible with God when we lean on him and find our strength in him and in his amazing love and grace!

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Monday, October 7, 2013

Brody's Big News!

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Brody ~ 2 years, 5 months

Beware...this story is about poop!  This kid is really excited!  Tonight, he decided to officially become a big boy.  After dinner, he was telling us he needed to go potty.  He has been telling us for a while that he needs to go before he actually does number 2 in his diaper so that was pretty typical.  I checked his diaper and told him he hadn't done anything yet.  He has been getting very frustrated and wanting his diaper changed or removed before he even goes potty.  After a few minutes of waiting, we headed upstairs for bath time.  While taking his bath, he acted like he was starting to go so daddy put him on the potty.  He waited but nothing happened so he finished cleaning up and getting ready for bed.  Then, we went downstairs to watch a little TV together.  He laid with us for a little while and then got up and made signs of needing to go potty again.  I asked him if he wanted to sit on the potty again, and he nodded yes so we got his potty chair and let him sit on it.  He was giggly and acting silly and kept standing up.  When I would ask if he wanted his diaper back on, he would sit back on the potty.  Finally, during one of the moments he was standing, he starting pooping so I helped him sit back down, and he finished his business.  We are proud that he knew what he needed to do and that all the poop did go in the potty.  A little pee pee did get on the floor, but we'll call this a successful potty adventure.  While we have in no way officially started potty training, I think Brody on his own has decided that he is ready to begin the adventure.  While potty training Evan was not difficult, it did take him longer to decide he was ready, and he learned to pee pee on the potty before poop.  Brody just seems to hate having poop in his diaper.  At first, while sitting on the potty after doing his business, he seemed a little unsure about whether he had done a good thing and had a bewildered expression on his face.  We immediately cheered and praised him and asked him for high fives, and he was all smiles again.

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Way to go, Brody!  I can't believe my baby is growing up.  You are just our little boy who is full of surprises.

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Saturday, October 5, 2013

Brody's 1st Weeks in the Two Year Old Class

We finally got our first glimpse of Brody's progress in the two year old room.  His teachers have told us he is doing great and, of course, he is very sweet and cute.  He is recognizing and remembering his little friends now.  Just last weekend, he saw his friend, Sierra, with her parents at a restaurant and went up to her smiling and waving and pointing her out to daddy.  His teachers just posted some pictures of the class this week, and when I showed them to Brody and asked him who the kids were, he would correctly point to the kids or nod his head if I asked him who they were by name.  He did try to say some of their names.  He has really been loving school so much, and when he is dropped off, he happily climbs out of the car and waves goodbye.  Usually, daddy drops him off at school, but one day last week daddy couldn't do so and I had to take him.  He was happy to get out of the car at first to go into school, but I guess he got a little sad about leaving me at the last minute and did try to come back.  Mostly, he has learned to love school and knows he will get to go home after just a few hours.  He goes to school from 9:00 to 12:30 on Monday, Wednesday and Friday.  His schedule goes a little something like this:

9:00 - 9:30 - Arrival and Free Play
9:30 - 10:00 - Story Time
10:00 - 10:40 - Art and Free Play
10:40 - 11:00 - Circle Time and songs and games
11:00 - 11:30 - Outside
11:30 - 12:00 - Lunch
12:00 - 12:20 - Songs/Movement
12:20 - 12:30 - Dismissal (getting their bags and walking up to the front of the school for pick up)

His teachers do prepare a "curriculum" every week with songs, games, art projects, and activities revolving around the curriculum.  In September, they spent a lot of time learning about bears and bubbles.  He also has special activities, such as My Gym, Music, Storytellers, and going to chapel (he attends a church preschool).  His teacher's newsletter described some of the fun that was had like catching bubbles with bear sticks, making jello with bubbles, blowing bubbles in chocolate milk, helping the bear find "bear food" hidden in the classroom and enjoying a little picnic, reading "The Very Hungry Bear" and then eating strawberries before the hungry bear could find them, and learning the nursery rhyme "An Old Woman Who Lived in a Shoe."  He also learned the song "Teddy Bear, Teddy Bear" with the motions, and he showed me this one at home (which I caught on video).  I am just so excited about all the fun Brody is having this year!  Apparently, his big brother is jealous because when I told big brother that Brody had My Gym one day, big brother said, "Awe, I want to do that again!"  He really misses his old preschool!

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Sweet picture of our preschooler. 

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Putting together a puzzle while talking on the phone...he's a multi-tasker! 

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Lining up to go inside. 

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They were supposed to be blowing bubbles in their chocolate milk, but I'm pretty sure Brody just drank his quickly.  He loves to drink...and we've been paying the price for that one at night as he soaks through his diapers almost every night!

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Making an art project.  I think this may have been apple art. 

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Someone is tired while coloring. 

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All of his class sitting together having a snack. 




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Friday, October 4, 2013

Our Fall Bucket List


To hold ourselves accountable, I have made the following list of activities we would like to enjoy this Fall season:


  • Visit a pumpkin patch
  • Go apple pickin'
  • Drink hot apple cider
  • Roast marshmallows and make s'mores
  • Bake a homemade apple pie, pecan pie, and pumpkin pie (I love all three!)
  • Buy pumpkins and mums for the front porch
  • Carve pumpkins
  • Visit (get lost in) a corn maze
  • Go on a hayride
  • Take pictures jumpin' in leaves
  • Give thanks for all we have
  • Take a drive to look at the changing leaves
  • Go trick-or-treating

What are your plans for Fall?

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Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Mustache Fun

Oh my silly boys!  Evan got a little fake mustache in his birthday party goody bag, and he and daddy had to get silly of course.  The pictures speak for themselves!

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He needs a red mustache! 

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Brody without a mustache.

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And Brody with a mustache.  I just couldn't resist adding one using picmonkey to see how he looked.  

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I love Brody's squished up face.

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Sweet boys. 

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And a really silly daddy!

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Daddy was posing for Evan the photographer. 

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I guess he was pretending he was wearing glasses. 
I guess they'll be wearing Duck Dynasty beards next!

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My Grace is Sufficient


My daily scripture: 

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.”  Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me.  That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties.  For when I am weak, then I am strong. 
2 Corinthians 12: 9-10

I am not sure if I am ever going to be as strong as Paul and be able to delight in my weaknesses, insults, hardships, persecutions, and difficulties, but I do see the wisdom in this message.  It is in these moments of trial and temptation that we see God’s grace more clearly.  In our moments of deepest despair, He shows us His unconditional love. 

Unconditional Love (n):  affection with no limits or conditions; complete love. 


While I do not wish to go through these difficulties, I do see it is during those times in my life when I need God the most that He fills me with His grace.  I think it is human nature to easily “forget” or be “unappreciative” of what has been done for us as long as everything in our lives is going the way we want it.  My oldest son is an excellent example.  When he receives gifts from us and gets what he wants, he is happy and thankful.  However, in those instances when we tell him that he cannot have something he wants or cannot do something he wants to do, he is quick to forget all that we have done for him or given him as he irrationally proclaims, “It’s not fair.  I never get to do anything!”  (I bet if you are a parent, you've heard that one!)  Of course, we as his parents know that it isn't good for him to get “everything” he wants, and we try to remind him of all that he has to be thankful for.  As parents, we do hate to disappoint our children because we love them so much, but we also want them to be grateful and appreciative and understand our unconditional love for them.  Similarly, God also hates to see us go through trials and persecution.  He loves us unconditionally even when we act like spoiled children always wanting our way.  He knows that it is when we recognize and feel our own weakness and turn to Him that we will truly appreciate His love for us.  There is no time in my life as a parent when my children appreciate me more than when they have been hurt (usually due in some part to something they did that I have probably asked them not to do) and come to me to kiss their boo-boos, love them, and make it all better.  How much more can we feel God’s grace and love for us when he quietly cares for us in our darkest moments?  I know I have experienced that love a lot lately!    

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Tuesday, October 1, 2013

The Stages of Grief



They say that there are 5 stages of Grief that people go through when they lose a child unexpectedly or a loved one.  


They are 

1. Denial and Isolation

2. Anger
3. Bargaining
4. Depression
5. Acceptance

The loss of my baby girl Mattie has impacted my family and me in ways that you could not imagine.  I feel that I have stopped on the Anger step of Grief.  I am angry at the Devil for taking my Mattie away, angry at the Doctor for not listening to our concerns which led to our loss, angry at myself for not being the emotional pillar for Sherry these last 3 months.  I am just angry and it has affected my family life by not allowing me to show Sherry how much I too miss our daughter and long for her to be here with us.  Losing a child puts strains on a marriage that are tough and I have not been able to step up to the challenge due to my own grief.  I feel I am letting Sherry down and letting Mattie down.  I have built a wall between Sherry and I that I know I need to tear down.  I know that Mattie is with Jesus laughing and giggling and playing with her heart full of love.  I feel that everyday she is watching me and disappointed in me.  It is a feeling that leaves me sick to my stomach some days.  Sherry uses our blog to help express her pain and love for Mattie.  She has been reading great blogs from her friends that are up lifting to her because they have gone through what she is going through.  Sherry is a great role model that I can take note of and try to be more like her.  Since it is hard for me  to express my feelings in words and emotions sometimes I thought that it is time I start writing posts to help me deal with my pain and loss and to help me better connect with Sherry.

Anger is defined as a strong feeling of being upset or annoyed because of something wrong or bad : the feeling that makes someone want to hurt other people, to shout, etc. : the feeling of being angry. 

I feel like shouting but don't, I feel like punching the wall but don't.  I am keeping all of this anger inside and it is tearing my relationship apart from the inside out.  I pray for God's help, I pray that I don't disappoint my wife and Mattie but I feel that I do everyday.  I have been lacking in providing spiritual leadership for my family for a long time.  I feel God move in my life everyday.  He is trying to move me past my anger, but I just can't yet.  Our sermons at church speak to me and have been spiritually fulfilling, but I am stuck in my anger.  I need prayer for me, prayer that I will let God heal my heart, prayer that I can heal the pain I have caused Sherry for being so distant these last three months and not supporting her, and prayer that God will help me to be the husband, father and spiritual leader my family needs and deserves from this point forward.

My Dearest Mattie,

My beautiful daughter I ache for you daily.  I know you know the love and pain that I feel from you not being here and I hope that you will help God to guide me as my Guardian Angel; to being a better husband to your Mommy and a better father to you and your brothers.  I love you now and forever!

Love, Daddy

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