My grandma always told me growing up that I should be an author. She thought I had a gift with the written word. Of course, she also thinks I should model...he he he...so she might have been wrong about my "gift". I am not so sure I could write a book, but a blog...now that is probably more my speed! I always kept a journal growing up. It was a way for me to grow spiritually and emotionally. It was always fun to go back and read all the crazy things I wrote. From being mad at my parents for grounding me, to the caddy ya ya of girls being mean, to bad boyfriend breakups...drama, drama. I will probably do the same with this :), but with a lot less drama! I have been wanting to do this for awhile and when I realized it was free I had no reason not to start. I will be writing about my day to day life with my sweet husband, Jason and our 3 precious gifts from God, our children, Abigail (6), Aaron (4), and Allison (8 1/2 months). The only people who are going to read this, I am sure, are my family and my friends, so you all already know this...but if by chance someone else decides to read, my prayer is that by me sharing my daily life...thoughts and struggles, I might make you laugh, maybe cry, or at the very least say "I've been there!"
Today is Sunday. Everyone is asleep, but me. So it is very quiet...great time for me to put up my feet and write....Every Sunday our family is up and atem at 6:30 and to church by 8...well more like 8:15 because we are always running a bit behind. This morning I felt like we were moving in slow motion, but we actually made it to church on time. We have had a busy weekend so far. Friday morning, the weekend started off great! Jason got a new job with Dell that he has been wanting and thankfully we don't have to move. Praise God! He has been ready for a challenge with his job for awhile, but was waiting on the right move. He is now in outside sales, which means he will be traveling some, but I am just so proud of him and thankful for this answer to prayer. On Friday mid morning, I had a group of friends and their children over for a fun "kick off summer" party. Abigail and Aaron love to have their friends over and we planned a real 'redneck' celebration. From the plastic pools thrown all over the yard, the Cars slip and slide, beach umbrellas randomly scattered, and junk thrown all over the yard...my neighbors love me. The kids had a blast though. I had all these fun games I thought we could play, had blown up 100 water balloons (as you know this takes forever), and had everything sort of "planned" out. I should have known not to "plan" anything. The balloons starting popping one by one so by the time they got there we had about 10 left..and of course the kids didn't want to play the games that I came up with. So they just ran around like crazy wild monkeys and had a blast--The bottom of their cute, new, little swimsuits black...broken in already. It is great to make "plans" but remember it is okay to not do a single thing on the plan. To just go with it!! Then, Saturday, Abigail and Aaron were invited to a birthday party. The family had a huge blow up water slide thing. And for 2 hours straight, A and A went round and round and round and round it...I mean seriously, how many times can you go down a slide in 2 hours. They could have broken a record or something. And everytime, no really, I mean everytime, they got to the top they would yell down in their sweet little voices..."Mommy, watch this, watch this! Look what I can do" So I gave them my "really excited" face, you know the one, where you act like you have never seen anything anymore spectacular and amazing, even though they had just done the same thing 3 seconds ago, and I gave them a huge smile and said "I'm watching you...way to go buddy....good job sweet girl!(thumbs up sign)" They did not go down one single time without making sure my eyes were on them.
I love that! I pray my children always know that I am their daddies and their biggest cheerleader. And when the world tries to tell them they can't do something or that what they are doing isn't something amazing and wonderful and important, I pray that they look to their Heavenly Father, listen to His voice, seek His approval instead of their friends approval and know that they can do anything if they give it to the Lord because they can do all things through Christ who strengthens them and that they are amazing and wonderful because God created them unique and special and has His hand on them.