Friday, October 16, 2009

Bedtime

Brian has always had a bedtime routine, although it changes from time to time, he always has one.  When he was really little, I would put on his Praise Baby CD and rock him to sleep before putting him in his crib and quietly slipping out.  Then, as he got a little older, I would put him in his crib and sit down beside him and hold his hand through the rails.  The bedtime story thing never really worked for Brian.  Stories get him hyped up, but music seems to really put him in the mood for bedtime.  Now our routine is bath time, brushing his teeth, and watching 'The Backyardigans."  We cuddle on the couch while we are watching it and when it's over, all I have to say is, "Are you ready to go night-night?" and he happily exclaims "NIGHT-NIGHT!!" and runs in his room.  Before he goes in, he stops at his door and looks back to make sure I am in tow.  He also says "Wady?" to make sure Lady is close, too. Then he jumps into bed giggling and waits for me to climb in (YES- mommy climbs into the toddler bed.  One day it is gonna break...I just know it.)  and "Wady" takes her place underneath the bed.  As I cuddle up next to him, I say his prayers outloud and he finishes them with an amen.    The next part is my favorite...

Being at work during the day makes my time with him in the evenings my favorite part of the day.  So once I cuddle up next to him, we laugh and sing and tickle.  I look forward to this time each night.  We laugh and laugh until he starts to play with his hair.  Then I know his eyes are going to start getting droopy.  Then I kiss him goodnight and leave the room.  He is usually asleep within a few minutes.  I also have to make sure "Wady" leaves with me because she can be VERY loud :)

I love this time at the end of each day that I have with my precious son.  I know that these are precious moments that I will treasure forever.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

A letter to Brian

My Brian Joshua,
  Today I was looking at pictures of you when you were first born and I got sad because I feel like you are all grown up already.  Reality tells me that you are only two years old.  There are SO many years ahead of us, so many memories to make.  Sometimes I let my mind wander and I start thinking of the times when you won't want to hold my hand anymore or kiss me.  One day, I won't be your true love anymore, but hopefully I will always be your first.  I hope that you will be able to know every single day just how much I love you and that there isn't anything I wouldn't do for you.  I remember the day I brought you home from the hospital.  I was holding you and you were looking up at me with those beautiful blue eyes.  We were by ourselves and I told you that there would be nothing that you could do that would ever make me stop loving you.  As I said this to you, tears were falling from my eyes and onto your little face.  You probably thought, "Whoa...my mommy is nuts!" but at that very moment I knew that my life would never be the same.  You and I have been through a lot together already in your 2 little years on this earth.  And knowing how life is, I know that there will be many more things we will go through together.  But that is what I always want you to know.  Together.  We will face anything and everything this life has to offer together.  The good and the bad.  You have no idea what your sweet little smile does to my heart and how long I waited for you to get here.  I know I will never be able to protect you the way that I did when you were growing inside me, but I promise you that I will always do everything I can possibly do to keep you safe and happy.

 So I am not going to dwell on the sad things.  We have way too many memories to make and happy times to be together. So many Christmases, birthdays, and lazy days of just doing nothing.  So many exciting things to look forward to.  I know deep down in my heart that you are going to become the amazing man that I know God created you to be.  I will never be able to express to you or to God how honored I am that He chose me to be your mommy.  You have taught me something about the way God loves us.  When I look at you and am overwhelmed with how much love I feel for you, I am reminded that our Heavenly Father loves us so, so much more.  Kinda hard to believe, huh?  But it's true.  Even though I can't go 5 minutes without kissing you or hugging you because my heart might explode with love, everything that we have in this world is a beautiful gift from God because of his love for us.

And I know that someday, even when you don't want to hold my hand or kiss me in front of anyone, you will still kiss me when it is just the two of us. 

I love you with all my heart,
Mommy

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Pictures of my little one

I thought I would add some pictures to my site of my little baby boy when he was tiny :)  He is growing up way too fast!













I didn't know my own strength

Lost touch with my soul
I had no where to turn
I had no where to go
Lost sight of my dream
Thought it would be the end of me
I thought I'd never make it through
I had no hope to hold on to
I thought I would break

I didn't know my own strength
And I crashed down and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain
I didn't know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I didn't know my own strength

Found hope in my heart,
I found the light to life
My way out of the dark
Found all that I need
Here inside of me
I thought I'd never find my way
I thought I'd never lift that weight
I thought I would break

There were so many times I
Wondered how I'd get through the night
I thought I took all that I could take

I didn't know my own strength
And I crashed down, and I tumbled
But I did not crumble
I got through all the pain oh
I didn't know my own strength
Survived my darkest hour
My faith kept me alive
I picked myself back up
I Hold my head up high
I was not built to break
I got to know my own strength

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Some of my favorite quotes

I used to collect quotes in a journal as a teenager. There is something comforting about reading another person's words that express something that you can't seem to. I still look for quotes that are meaningful to my life. Here are a few that have meant a lot to me lately that I wanted to share:

"God is closest to those with broken hearts."

"Let your tears come. Let them water your soul." ~Eileen Mayhew

"God can heal a broken heart, but He has to have all the pieces." ~Author Unknown

"You can clutch the past so tightly to your chest that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present.' ~Jan Glidewell

"Pain is inevitable. Suffering is optional." ~M. Kathleen Casey

"There is something beautiful about all scars of whatever nature. A scar means the hurt is over, the wound is closed and healed, done with." ~Harry Crews

"Count the garden by the flowers, never by the leaves that fall. Count your life with smiles and not the tears that roll." ~Author Unknown

Rainy Days

I love a good rainy day every now and then. It actually puts me in the mood to accomplish something, like cleaning or organizing...I usually get a lot done. But too many rainy days at once give me way to much time to think. That along with things being quiet around the office lately has made me a little down in the dumps. It has gotten me to start thinking about how lonely I am sometimes. I'm really never by myself- I always have Brian or a friend or a family member around usually. But the loneliness I feel is a different kind. I am lonely for a family of my own. Someone to come home to, to talk to about my day, someone to lean on. Someone to love that loves me unconditionally in return. On days like these, I wonder if that will ever happen for me again. Don't get me wrong, I am so very thankful for my life. God has blessed me far, far beyond what I deserve. But He also knows the true desires of my heart. When I start getting down, I have to really work at reminding myself that His plans are far greater than any I may have for myself. And that those plans will come through in HIS time- not mine. That has always been a struggle for me. I get impatient sometimes when it is something that is very dear to my heart, something I want so much. I need patience and peace for the future.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Blood work and signatures

Yesterday was an extremely busy day for me, but also a day where I was able to get a lot of important things accomplished.  Several months ago, my mom was diagnosed with having severe Celiac Sprue Disease (where your body is allergic to gluten, which is in SOO much food).  Two other family members have also been diagnosed with this diseases and it is highly genetic (if one person has it, chances are many others do, too). My mom had been struggling with stomach problems for over a year and had dropped so much weight (she was weighing in at about 100 pounds) that she was just feeling terrible all the time.  She ate like normal, but she could not do anything but lose weight.  She also felt very tired and sluggish and just plain yucky.  Since her younger brother had been diagnosed with Celiac, we decided to research it. She had many of the symptoms, so her doctor ran a blood test and her levels came back high.  The next step to officially diagnose the disease is a biopsy.  My mom's was so severe that the doctor said he didn't even need to send her biopsy off for testing because it was obvious she had the disease.  Her body had been so deprived of nutrients for so long that it has caused her to develop early osteoporosis and many other health problems. Her doctor told her that if she had any children, they should probably be tested.  I had been having some stomach and health issues myself that seem to fit the disease.  What is so crazy about Celiac is that it manifests itself in different ways in everyone who has it.  Some people gain weight; some lose it, as well as many other symptoms.  Needless to say, I put it off for many months because I do not want to give up my gluten foods :) But I got to thinking about all the damage it had done to my mom and I want to make sure that I stay healthy to raise my baby boy.  Yesterday, I finally went and had the blood work done.  If it comes back high, then a biopsy will follow.  If not, then I guess I am just a tab bit defective :)

I also got to FINALLY close on the refinancing of my house!!!!!  The only thing material thing that I really wanted to keep in the divorce was my home.  It was something that I worked very hard for and that my parents helped us to purchase, so I wanted to keep it.  More importantly, I wanted to keep it for Brian so he could have some stability in his changing life.  It is a new house in a nice neighbor hood and I wanted that for him.  I knew I could make the payments (barely!) but working it out in the divorce was more difficult than I expected.  But God provided and now the house is officially in MY name!  Althought it takes the majority of my money to make the payment every month, I wouldn't have it any other way.  I love my home because of the memories it holds and will continue to create.  I love coming home to my baby boy everyday and playing in his room.  I love taking him for walks around the neighborhood and coming home to cook a meal that he usually will not eat (haha).  And I love getting to tuck him in at night in HIS OWN room.  Sure, I could have lots more money if I had an apartment or maybe even another house.  But this was our home and I wanted to keep it that way.  I asked God so many times during the divorce to help me accept things the way HE wanted them to go.  If that had meant not keeping the house, I would have learned to deal with that.  But everything has just fallen into place!  I got a much needed raise at work last week, I got to skip 2 house payments with the refinance and a lot of my monthly bills have become much lower!  Thank you LORD!  God always looks after us!

On a side note....
When we were in Texas a few weeks ago for a shopping trip with my mom, we were having breakfast in the car outside of Whataburger (Brian loves the taquitos!).  There were some birds in the parking space beside us looking for food the entire time we were eating.  We had quite a bit of leftovers so I started tearing off pieces and throwing it out to the birds.  They were so excited!  They were even going into the bushes and telling the other birds!  Soon, birds were everywhere and they were having a feast!  Right then, Matthew 6:26 popped into my head, "Look at the birds of the air, that they do not sow, nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not worth much more than they?"   Those birds were pecking around, looking for food and then all of a sudden, they were given a feast.  The same goes for me.  So many times I am trying to make money stretch or figure out what to do, and God always takes care of me.  He always has something in store for me and it is always exactly what I need, when I need it.  He is so much better at knowing what I need than I am :)

 
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