Category Archives: Project 365

Strong Muscles

One of my goals as the mom of a little girl is to teach her confidence and determination. Of course, I want my boys to possess both of those traits, too, but I feel like this is often harder with a little girl. Already, at 5, I’ve heard little boys tell her that she cannot do something “because she’s a GIRL.” Sorry, no. Girls rock, little macho man.

Today, she wanted to get her legs onto the top of the monkey bars.

“You have strong muscles,” I told her. “If you keep trying, you can get your legs up there.”

While she swung her legs up high, I cheered her on, giving her as much feedback as I could about how close she was. After several minutes, I asked if it would help if I turned my back and was quiet. “Close your eyes,” she commanded.

I told her I would turn my back and watch Gus while she tried.

“Strong muscles,” she chanted as her feet left the ladder. A minute later “Mama, look!”

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“I knew I could do it!”

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“I can see everything up here!”

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“One hand!”
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“I even know how to get down!”
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“I can do this, too! No hands!”
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“Strong muscles!”
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We’re still working on gun show.

What Happens at Naptime

Gus is the only one who still takes a nap here. Well, except for Aaron, he often tries to squeeze one in, too. So, we all try to find quiet activities.

Reed and Lena picked Legos today.
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I, on the other hand, snuck off to the beach today.

Yes, an actual beach.
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Okay, okay, a gigantic sandbar, which stretches far across the river.
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We do have shells, though.
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And sea gulls.
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And totally crazy dogs.
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Reflection

I got a ton of nice email, comments, texts and calls after my post about depression yesterday. Thank you, all, for being so respectful and loving. I’m glad that my story resonated with you.

A big question I was asked today was “how do you feel after writing that?” Fine, seriously fine, not deceptively fine. I’m not struggling with depression right now. That was part of my motivation of writing that right now– it’s a lot easier to put everything into words when I am a bit detached from it. I felt very nervous about hitting “publish”, but I was quickly reminded that all of the love, encouragement, and hearing how people could relate is absolutely worth the potential backlash.

My mom sent me this NPR story from Hyberbole and a Half‘s Allie Brosh today. It’s about her experience with depression and worth a listen.

I think if you know me at all or have read my blog for any length of time, you know how much I love walks by myself. This has always been one of the best ways for me to clear my head and it helps a ton with feelings of depression, as well as everyday stress.

Today, I was able to sneak off with my dogs for a bit. The weather was perfect. It felt like spring. 70 degrees with a warm breeze. I have a feeling I’m going to read back on my blog someday and be annoyed at how often I mention the weather. But, you guys, it was PERFECT.

The clouds and the reflection in this little creek were exquisite.
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Another reflection. I love capturing these reflections with my camera right now. How appropriate, right?
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The woods at dusk. This would certainly freak some people out, but I love it. 200+ pounds of protective dogs doesn’t hurt either.
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I turned my camera to auto for these last two photos. Sorry, sorry.

My furry companions, with glowing eyes.
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These two had near-matching PJs tonight. However, they would not hold still for a photo.
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Friday

A friend recommended the workbook for Experiencing God to me last week, and it arrived today. We were having a stressful day, so I put on a movie for the kids and snuck outside with the book and my last piece of Salted Caramel Chocolate.

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I’m ready for Christmas. I try to hold off as long as I can, but I broke down and got an evergreen scented candle.
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These are Gus’s favorite books right now. Goodnight, Goodnight Construction Site and Llama Llama Red Pajama.
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“Dat ‘moke!” (That’s smoke!) . . . “Mama coming?”

Bedtime. It looks like this was edited with heavy vignetting, but it was actually taken in a dark room with a flashlight. Lena was still awake.

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