Category Archives: Everyday Life

My big kids

They’re awesome, as always.

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“Hiding” by being trees, as always. Lena decked out in pink. Reed decked out in blue. They dress themselves.

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Sweet L is amazing. I think she has a very challenging role in our transition. She has been moved to the role of middle child, no longer the baby. And, with Reed in school, sometimes she plays the role of oldest child. And left-behind child. But, she is amazing.

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I think Lena loves her role of middle child. She loves to be Reed’s follower, playing along with whatever schemes he has come up with. And, she loves mothering Gus or being a baby along side of Gus. I let her own whichever role she wants in that moment.

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I am always grateful for her sweet, patient heart. Lena has big feelings, but she moves past her hurts at record speed and I learn from this every day. I need to learn to forgive like Lena forgives. And love people like Lena loves. She hugs often and is always quick to tell someone how she loves them or she missed them. I adore her enthusiasm for people and life in general.

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(yes, he is really dirty from playing hide and seek)

Reed. He never stops. Moving, talking, whoa. I get exhausted watching him hop on one foot while singing his own version of “Row, row, row your boat.” He loves school. “School is better than home,” he told me one day. “When do I go to school again?,” he asked on Saturday. He is still in transition, figuring out what is okay at home and what is okay at school. And bringing home all kinds of new things he’s learned at school, not all of them positive. But, we’ll work through it.

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He has so many wonderful questions. And so many of his own answers, right and wrong. One thing I love, that also drives me bonkers about him, is that he never accepts your answer as it is. “Why?” “Well, I think…(insert his own explanation)” and so on and so on. While this is sometimes frustrating at 5 years old, it will make him an exceptional adult.

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He is an incredible oldest child– eager to lead, eager to learn, and eager to explore. He loves both Lena and Gus deeply. He doesn’t often acknowledged it with Lena, but I think anyone who has spent any time with them can see they have a deep bond. He is constantly all over Gus and I am often reminding him that we need to be a bit more selective about how often we run up and hug him. He has also given Gus all kinds of nicknames, most common are “knuckle boy”, “belly boy” and “tummy boy”.
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Having lots of fun as always.

Lunch

An everyday occurrence. Gus screamed at me as I turned quesadillas. 30 seconds left until his favorite food was in front of him, but he wanted more food now! My frustration crept up with each second as he kept screaming. If only he got what I am doing for him right now.

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(how both of us felt)

Then I heard it… that’s you.

As I ate my lunch, I realized that I can find myself in Gus’s tantrums. Screaming on the floor because he doesn’t want to get up and walk into the kitchen to get his drink. Demanding more when he already has plenty on his plate. Violently throwing an unwanted snack on the ground.
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That’s me. Daily, I squirm in my frustration about life instead of trusting him and his promises. Ungratefully, I demand more. I demand that God hand it to me here and now, instead of patiently waiting or inching closer to Him. Telling God this is not what I wanted.

Gus’s tantrums are age-appropriate, expected. Mine remind me that I have so far to come. But, today, I’m thankful for my child who screams through meal times, to remind me that as I meet all of Gus’s needs and try to teach him that I always will… God will meet all of my needs, always.

“Which one of you, if your son asks for bread, will give him a stone? Or if he asks for a fish will give him a snake? If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!” Matthew 7:9-11

All the Single Babies…

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Yes, ladies. I am handsome. And single. And I have no pants on.

I have some excellent stories to tell you…
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I have some rad moves, like the lawn mower…
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I can even teach you water aerobics…
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And I’ll tackle anyone who stands in my way.
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But be warned…

I don’t do the dishes.
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I like to drink.
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And I may sneak out when you aren’t looking.
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I still spend a lot of time with my mom.

And sometimes I’m kind of a mess.
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What?!? I can’t help it. I’m a… baby.

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Call me, baby.

My Kindergartener

Reed started school today. He was excited and ready to go.

He even made me a little reminder so I wouldn’t get into any trouble while he was at school.

Can I just pause for a minute here and tell you to jump back and look at THESE photos from last year, before we move on to this years photos?
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So tiny!

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Ready for school!

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With his best friend and his “knuckle boy”.

So, how did he do? If I was going off of purely my own observation, dropping him off and picking him up, he was okay. Definitely seemed nervous and overwhelmed. But, he tells me it was good. He got to have 2 snacks and he made 2 friends. He had a tuna sandwich, salad and broccoli for lunch. He played “applesauce” which is sitting criss cross applesauce.

Round 2, tomorrow.