BEAUTIFUL CHRISTIAN SISTER
By Maya Angelou'
A woman's heart should be so hidden in Christ
That a man should have to seek Him first to find her.
'When I say.... 'I am a Christian' I'm not shouting 'I'm clean living,
'I'm whispering 'I was lost, Now I'm found and forgiven.
'When I say... 'I am a Christian' I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.
When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak and need His strength to carry on.
When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.
When I say.... 'I am a Christian' I'm not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible, but God believes I am worth it.
When I say... 'I am a Christian' I still feel the sting of pain....
I have my share of heartaches, so I call upon His name.
When I say... 'I am a Christian' I'm not holier than thou,
I'm just a simple sinner Who received God's good grace, somehow!
Pretty is as Pretty does... But beautiful is just plain beautiful!
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Personal Triumph

What's been going on...
Things around here have been business as usual...busy! Ryan (and company) are done planting onions, which is always a blessing. I took this picture when I went to pick up Logan after he spent the afternoon in the planter with daddy!
On Sunday Ryan took the kiddos to Ag-Fest (at the fairgrounds). Ag-Fest has all sorts of animals, tractors, exhibits and fun agricultural related acitivites for the kids. I spent the day catching up on errands. Nana and Papa were kind enough to go along for the adventure to help Ryan out and spend the day with the kiddos. I reluctantly skipped out on Ag-Fest this year in hopes of getting some, much needed, errands done. I was able to hit Costco, did some returns and got the kiddos each their spring jammies. Ryan only got a few pictures before the battery in the camera died, but here they are:
Logan milking a 'cow'
I am guessing she is the Rodeo Princess...
Logan drives a tractor!
Nana and Papa with the kiddos!
Next on the list of exciting happenings is Mason started walking. It is kind of a hoot to watch because he is so stinkin' tiny. In fact, he primarily wears t-shirts because his shorts fall off of him when he crawls and he trips on his pants. Mya realizes that she is missing out on the new adventure. She is trying, trying, trying to walk. She just started to stand on her own (since Mason started walking)....she practices ALL THE TIME. It is so funny to watch the dynamics between the Mason and Mya--they totally have their own communication and they are always looking for each other and working together. For Mya's attempts at walking she gets herself steady, holds her arms out and squeals a long squeal as though to give herself a little pep talk before attempting to take a step and promptly falling. It is HILARIOUS!
Maybe she thinks she's doing the hula!
Mya is getting so adventursome! She is just blossoming and coming into her own. She used to be really timid and afraid to try things on her own, but she is really just enjoying life these days and getting brave. This morning when I went into Logan's room I found Mya on the train table. She got there all by HERSELF.

Logan milking a 'cow'







Friday, April 24, 2009
and growing...!
Iron Sharpens Iron!
Today as I was reading my MOPS, Mom Sense magazine I was struck by an article about friendship entitled "Moms Sharpening Moms" by Kristen Strong. She based it off of Proverbs 27:17 "As iron sharpens iron, so one man sharpens another." She shared about a few of her 'mom-friends' who have sharpened her parenting skills. After I read the article I couldn't help but think of my own mom-friends who I look-up to and value their parenting input for various reasons. I wanted to share just a couple with you.
Becca is my "selfless/kiddos first" mom friend. Becca can leave something messy so she has time for art and Bible time with her 3-year-old. She focuses on the moment with her daughters and truly enjoys them in a way that makes her time with them special. I love this because I feel like I always have my own agenda for the day (projects, cleaning, etc) that I am trying to reconcile with keeping my kiddos happy...rather than staying focused on putting them first. Thanks Becca!
Annie is my "reflective"mom friend. We can have deep conversations about parenting, relationships and the Lord. I can always count on Annie to give me an opinion worth real thought. She chooses her words carefully and has a heart for things that are genuine and worthwhile. Thanks Annie!
Robyn is my "blogging" mom friend. Robyn was one of my roommates in college and she is a faithful blogger. She blogs about her joys, tears, struggles and successes as a mom. They are a source of real encouragment to me as she handles life's challenges with grace-she may beg to differ. Sometimes I can't believe the things she is willing to do and face head-on. I love that she is willing to blog openly about life's adventures so people like me can be encouraged. Thanks Robyn!
I value all of my gal pals for reasons that are too numerous to post. I have truly been blessed with a garden of friends that is home to beautiful, unique, outstanding women. My heart swells with joy when I meditate on the goodness of God through my mom friends and gal pals who aren't mamas yet. Thank you Lord for all the amazing women in my life that make me a better mom, wife and friend.
Becca is my "selfless/kiddos first" mom friend. Becca can leave something messy so she has time for art and Bible time with her 3-year-old. She focuses on the moment with her daughters and truly enjoys them in a way that makes her time with them special. I love this because I feel like I always have my own agenda for the day (projects, cleaning, etc) that I am trying to reconcile with keeping my kiddos happy...rather than staying focused on putting them first. Thanks Becca!
Annie is my "reflective"mom friend. We can have deep conversations about parenting, relationships and the Lord. I can always count on Annie to give me an opinion worth real thought. She chooses her words carefully and has a heart for things that are genuine and worthwhile. Thanks Annie!
Robyn is my "blogging" mom friend. Robyn was one of my roommates in college and she is a faithful blogger. She blogs about her joys, tears, struggles and successes as a mom. They are a source of real encouragment to me as she handles life's challenges with grace-she may beg to differ. Sometimes I can't believe the things she is willing to do and face head-on. I love that she is willing to blog openly about life's adventures so people like me can be encouraged. Thanks Robyn!
I value all of my gal pals for reasons that are too numerous to post. I have truly been blessed with a garden of friends that is home to beautiful, unique, outstanding women. My heart swells with joy when I meditate on the goodness of God through my mom friends and gal pals who aren't mamas yet. Thank you Lord for all the amazing women in my life that make me a better mom, wife and friend.
Jailbirds!
Monday, April 20, 2009
To have it altogether....
I struggle with the desire to seem like I 'have it altogether'. I like my kids to be dressed just right, my house to look just right, and my gifts to have perfect 'wire-ribbon' bows. I like perfectly themed birthday parties, dinner on the table, great thank-you cards, frames with completely updated pictures, and anything else you could imagine . Not only that, for some reason I want people to think it is natural and easy for me-which it's not!. No one sees behind the scenes where the truth lies. In actuality it takes me, my mom, Judy, a cleaning gal, and evening help to hold it altogether. Today I was laughing outloud as I looked around my house. It was an absolute disaster and I found myself thinking, "man, imagine if people could see what it is really like around here..!" Then I started thinking, "Why not?" "What's the big deal?"...so here it is. This is my house when I am unsuccessful at holding it together in a way that would I would like. On the bright side, the kids and I spent the whole morning outside playing and Logan and I planted sunflowers. I guess 'having it all together' is a matter of perspective...and now my secret is out. What a relief!
Flower Garden...inside.
PS: This is a really good book with some excellent illustrations. It shows the soil, roots, etc....a good companion for a project like this one!
Birthdays, girlfriends, and a day out!
I couldn't help but reminisce at the party because Jen and I have known each other since our first year of college. We later shared an apartment and came to be great buds....with all the memories that come along with being roomies. I was also 9 months pregnant at Jen's wedding. I flew to Idaho with a couple of other girlfriends toting my GIANT brown bridesmaid dress. In fact, I had to alter it with TONS of extra fabric (and my feet would no longer fit in shoes). I felt like a giant Hershey kiss, but I loved standing with her at her wedding. Years later, I am at her sons' birthday party. How special is it that God allows us to walk through life with our friends and share history, memories and special occasions. I love girlfriends! (Have I ever mentioned that before???? )
Sunday, April 12, 2009
He IS Risen Indeed!


Saturday, April 11, 2009
Oh Mason!

Dinner and a Fire!
Last night Kim, Enez and I headed to Bridgeport for dinner at P.F. Changs. After dinner we visited and shopped (go figure...). It was so nice to have a dinner free from cleaning up messes and having to shovel food down our throats. All was normal until Enez and I were driving home, and we came upon a road block. All of a sudden I saw thick smoke and realized that there were firemen putting out a car fire--those of you who know me well, know that I have an absolute PHOBIA/PARANOIA about car fires. In fact, the other day in Portland, I had a minor panic attack while driving because I swore I smelled smoke. Shortness of breath, sweat, lightheadedness...the whole nine yards. However, last night I totally pulled it together. I handled the situation like a trooper (even if I do say so myself). My calm may have had something to do with the glass of wine I had just enjoyed. I did manage to stick my camera out the sun roof to get a shot before we zoomed away. For the blog...of course!
P.F. Changs!

We tried to take a picture of ourselves in the car, because we realized we had neglected to take pictures for most of the evening!
The picture is fuzzy because we were actually pretty far away....I couldn't/wouldn't get any closer, so I tried to zoom way in.
P.F. Changs!

We tried to take a picture of ourselves in the car, because we realized we had neglected to take pictures for most of the evening!


Monday, April 6, 2009
Easter Pictures!
All three of them...the very best we could do!
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Today I took the kiddos to Picture People to have their pictures taken in their Easter clothes! I am thrilled that we did it, because I have the pictures, however it is always an ordeal to get pictures of all three of the kiddos. All is I can say is HALLELUJAH FOR GRANDMAS! Judy went with us and helped us survive the whole oredeal. I have gotten so spoiled having a photographer as a close bud. Jess typically gets amazing candid shots of the kiddos with little to no effort--since she is around so often, she sees opts to capture them at their best (surprise, surprise). Unfortunately we didn't have that luxury today, but hey...all is well that ends well, right? This last one is just a super cute, couldn't leave it out, kind of picture. In a last ditch effort to cheer Mya up we gave her my necklace....she is a Tiffany & Co. girl already!

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Saturday, April 4, 2009
I did it!
I climbed the highest mountain and crossed the deepest sea--okay, not exactly, but I did take ALL my kids to a birthday party ALL BY MYSELF. One year-old twins that don't walk plus Logan makes quite the combo. I was 100% committed to making it to the birthday party-Kylie Grace turned ONE today! The fact that Ryan was working made things a little more difficult. We rallied the troops and I took the kids all by myself. My mom was busy, Judy was busy and Holly (my helper-extraordinare) was sick so I set out on a solo mission. The kids and I started getting ready about 8:30 this morning, and we made it! We were even on-time! Hallellujah! Happy Birthday Miss Kylie!
PS: Becca is party queen so Kylie's party was incredibly cute--I had to post the pics!
4 generations!
On Friday, Mya and I met my mom, grandma and a couple of aunts for a collective birthday lunch at Red Robin. My grandma, mom, me and Mya made 4 generations all out to lunch. Grandmas love that sort of thing. It started out kind of crummy because I got insanely lost (even with navigation)...but it ended well--I eventually found it. Good company and the best french fries in the world!
Kindermusik!
On Thursday nights Logan goes to Kindermusik (as you likely well know). In class, they had a guest visitor--a puppy in training for medical service. Logan and I walked in a few minutes late (surprise, surprise) and the dog was just about ready to leave, so Logan and I hurridly sat down and 'had our turn' with the dog (there is this whole little song deal). The lady gave Logan a dog biscuit to give to the dog and Logan didn't understand that it was for the dog so he started to eat it. It was absolutely hysterical. Needless to say, he isn't around dogs that often. So of course we grabbed the dog biscuit and explained that it was for the dog. He is still really confused, just for the record. I wish that I had had my camera with me at that exact moment-but I didn't. I did, however, capture a few pictures during the rest of class
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Mom's birthday basket--
Logan the elephant
My Elephant Thinks I'm Wonderful
My elephant thinks I'm wonderful.
My elephant thinks I'm cool.
My elephant hangs around with me
and follows me into school.
My elephant likes the way I look.
He thinks that I'm fun and smart.
He thinks that I'm kind and generous
and have a terrific heart.
My elephant thinks I'm brave and bold.
He's proud of my strength and guts.
But mostly he likes the way I smell.
My elephant thinks I'm nuts.
--Kenn Nesbitt
My elephant thinks I'm cool.
My elephant hangs around with me
and follows me into school.
My elephant likes the way I look.
He thinks that I'm fun and smart.
He thinks that I'm kind and generous
and have a terrific heart.
My elephant thinks I'm brave and bold.
He's proud of my strength and guts.
But mostly he likes the way I smell.
My elephant thinks I'm nuts.
--Kenn Nesbitt
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Gift Giver-Logan
My heart has paused in gratitude the last couple of days as my son has taken up the 'hobby' of giving gifts. His favorite gift to give is that of Mack, the Mack truck on the Cars Movie. He loves to hide it under a blanket and 'surprise' me with a special gift. I shower him with praise and thank him for thinking of me and taking the time to be thoughtful. He is quite in tune with gifts. At the age of three (barely) he honestly knows where most of his toys came from. He will says things like, "That was sure nice of Owen and Jack to get me that car for my birthday." -his favorite ride-on-car from his 2nd birthday. Or , "That was sure nice of Grammy to get me that." Of course we do make sure to tell him who his gifts are from (initially) and that sort of thing, but he just seems to notice gifts and care where they came from for that matter. He genuinely has a heart of gratitude and I take such pleasure in it. The fact that he appreciates the gifts he has been given and is beginning to take joy in thinking of others makes my heart glad.
My love language is gifts- I love to give them and I love to receive them (being honest here). I typically shop for birthdays weeks before they get here. I take joy in the small details of ribbon, tissue and bags, and I especially love planning themed baskets. To me, it is a small way to show others how appreciated they are!
Today is my mom's birthday (Grammy) and Logan was really concerned about when and where her birthday party was going to be. He also wondered about her gifts and her cake. I loved seeing him taking an interest in someone else's special day-and wanting to celebrate it. God has given him a gracious, tender spirit that is genuinely concerned about the best interest of others. I feel so fortunate to receive his special gifts all day long-even if they are Mack wrapped up in a blanket over and over. They are an expression of Logan's desire to make my day special by giving me a 'good gift'. I'm off to take Mack for a spin down the hallway, so Logan can see me enjoying my gift! Blessings!
My love language is gifts- I love to give them and I love to receive them (being honest here). I typically shop for birthdays weeks before they get here. I take joy in the small details of ribbon, tissue and bags, and I especially love planning themed baskets. To me, it is a small way to show others how appreciated they are!
Today is my mom's birthday (Grammy) and Logan was really concerned about when and where her birthday party was going to be. He also wondered about her gifts and her cake. I loved seeing him taking an interest in someone else's special day-and wanting to celebrate it. God has given him a gracious, tender spirit that is genuinely concerned about the best interest of others. I feel so fortunate to receive his special gifts all day long-even if they are Mack wrapped up in a blanket over and over. They are an expression of Logan's desire to make my day special by giving me a 'good gift'. I'm off to take Mack for a spin down the hallway, so Logan can see me enjoying my gift! Blessings!
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