It snowed!!!

Ready...

 

Set...

 

 GO!!!!

 

Oh the joy of snow!

 

B

 

 

W

 

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(snotty nose and all)

 

Lil' Ruthie

Momma

Lil Ruthie stayed warm in these fantastic new boots. 

So cute! 

(I am wearing my favorite pair of red gloves from

EJ's sassy 80 something Great Aunt.)

 

I mean seriously, look at these boots!

Get Well Soon

EJ's dad "Papa" had two surgeries only a couple of months apart.

 

After his second surgery, I asked the kiddos to make "Get Well" cards.  I wanted them to hand deliver their cards to Papa and brighten his day.

 

Usually they ask me how to spell everything.  This time W (5) asked on most of the words but he just took a stab at a couple of them.

 

So, how's this for encouragement...

 

QUIT DAT SRJRWE OR YOUR GET BETTER

 

Translation:

QUIT THAT SURGERY OR YOUR GET BETTER

 

More accurate translation:

Quit having surgeries and you will get better

 

So there you have it Papa.  Just quit having surgeries.  It is that simple.  At least it is that simple when you are 5. 

 

The card might as well have said, "Suck it up Buttercup."

Perhaps next time I should supervise the card writing.

Little Preacher Man

W: "Hey Sissy, I will preach to you out of the bible."

 

"Mom, help me find chapter 15."

 

"Sissy, do you know Pastor Mac (the pastor at our church)?"

 

(Very important conversations occur on our kitchen floor.)

Be still my heart

 

W to Lil Ruthie:

 

"Sissy, did you notice that? 

I love your mom."

 

My 4-step plan for shopping with children

 

Shopping with children can be difficult. 

 

There must be a plan.

 

(Important note: this plan only works if you have lovingly disciplined children.  If you have decided that your kids are in charge then this plan will not work.  Good luck to you and all those around you.)

 

Step One: Caffeinate

It is best if you are at Target where you can immediately access Starbucks.

Who am I kidding?  It is always best to be at Target no matter what.

 

Step Two: Contain

That means anyone age three or under is securely strapped somewhere; the cart or a baby wrap for an itty bitty.  This rule is important even when your three year old is the size of a 5 year old.  What are you people looking at???

 

Step Three: Conquer

Have your list ready to go and make it happen. 

Mess around too long and everyone will lose it (including you).

 

Step Four: Congratulate

Once your children and purchases are safe and secure in the car, look at that gorgeous woman in the mirror and tell her..."Way to go Sister!"

 

Teaching my fellas

 

There was a time in my life when I thought I would never home school my children.

 

I am so glad things changed.

 

 

Teaching my blessings is amazing.

 

It isn't always easy.

 

But it is always worth it!

 

 

I praise God for this time with them.

 

It will be short.

 

I am going to make the most of it.

My Sisters

These are my sisters.

 

They share so many things with me.

 

It's not JUST because we are family.

 

We are also sisters in Christ.

 

We are wives.

 

We are mothers.

 

We are women with dreams and goals.

 

We are silly.

 

We are strong.

 

We are tender.

 

We are passionate.

 

We are best friends.

 

 When Rock Star got so sick that she had to be admitted to the ICU, my whole world came to a stop.  All the little things around me just didn't matter anymore.

 

My sister was sick.

 

Her children were without her.

 

Her baby was without his Momma and his milk.

 

She was in pain physically but even more than that emotionally.

 

She was like a Momma Bear whose Cub had been taken from her.

 

There are so many things to tell but I will let you read them in her words.

 

Pop and Grammy literally moved in to take care of everyone.

 

From this sisters perspective it was terrifying.

 

Honestly, it is every moms worst nightmare to be unable to care for her children.

 

When Rock Star came home her heart was so full and happy but her body was exhausted.

 

She was so weak that blow drying her hair was out of the question.

 

I was over there one night and she asked if I would do it for her.

 

It was my privilege.

 

This time I got to serve.

 

That is the beauty of these precious women in my life.

 

When it is my turn to need them.

 

They will step in.

 

They will serve.

 

They will take over.

 

They will love.

 

They are my sisters.

 

I am so blessed.