Friday, October 29, 2010

Pumpkin Parade and New Furniture



Here are a couple of pictures of the kids this morning before the pumpkin parade. Carlye was Batgirl, and the boys were both Ninja's. They were so cute!

Today our furniture arrived. I didn't realize how excited I was about it until it arrived. I was sitting on our couch, just enjoying sitting on it, and I started to cry. I am so thankful for all that we have. In todays world it is really rare for people to wait to buy their furniture. Often, when you get married or move out people go in and buy whatever they need/want and put it on credit. We didn't do that. We saved and we waited. 14 years after we were first married we bought our first living room set. We are so blessed!




And I am so excited to finally have a desk in the loft! Now I just need a chair!

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Pumpkin Parade


Tomorrow is the Pumpkin Parade at the kids school - Noah is so excited because it is his first one! Tonight we decorated their pumpkins. They turned out so cute! Nathanael's is the baseball player, Noah's is the monster, and Carlye's is the floral pumpkin. So fun!

Directions for my previous post:

To make the pumpkin bouquets you simply find tiny pumpkins or gourds, cut the top off and clean them out, fill with water and then put flowers in just like you would a vase. I also poked a toothpick into the "lid" of the pumpkin and then stuck it in the side because I thought that it looked cute. Super easy, super adorable. Ya'll have fun with them!

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Pumpkin Bouquet


Earlier this week I saw the CUTEST pumpkin floral arrangements in HEB. Since I am the world's best copy cat I decided to try and make some myself. Carl's family and Jodi kept our kids this weekend while we went out of town, so I made some as thank you gifts for them. I loved the way they turned out! Don't get me wrong - I'm not Annemarie or anything, but they were really cute for a country bumpkin (pun intended - ha!). Nathanael helped me make them, and I liked them so much we are going to make some as Harvest gifts for the kiddos teachers.


Monday, October 25, 2010

Birthday party

I had the best evening. My friend threw me a surprise birthday party tonight, and I loved it. She served breakfast for dinner (my favorite) and invited over several of my friends. Thank you for a super great evening! Love you!

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Grandma's Fainting Couch


When I was growing up and I spent the night at my Grandma and Popi's I would sometimes get to sleep on the fainting couch in their bedroom. I thought that it was the most beautiful piece of furniture in the world, and I always felt like a princess when I would sleep on it. I remember cuddling up in the blankets and watching Grandma and Popi kneel and pray at night, and I remember reading with Grandma curled up in her bed before lying down on the chaise. For the 14 1/2 years that I have been married I have wanted a fainting couch of my very own - probably for the same reason that I love Madame Alexander dolls and collect them for my daughter. They remind me of my Grandma. I haven't been able to find one yet - they are all too modern looking for me - but one of these days, I will have one. And, maybe eventually my granddaughter will sleep on it, too.


Oh, and just a little FYI - yes, we do have 3 couches in our home, BUT NOT A SINGLE ONE BELONGS TO US! The two in our living room belong do David and Jodi/Dr. and Mrs. Carpenter, and the one in our office belongs to Carl's mom. Hence, the reason that we are purchasing our own living room furniture. Nearly all of our furniture belongs or did belong to someone else. That is all.

We Did It!

We did it! We finally found a couch that we agree on and that is still in stock or being carried by the manufacturer! Seriously, we are finally going to buy some furniture this week, and most of what we had picked out previously has been discontinued. Ah, well, ca sera, sera (or something like that!). So, we went looking again yesterday, and we agreed on this sofa set. Not the accessories, though - coffee table, etc. The jury is still out on that one. But at least we have a couch.

When I told Carlye on the phone she said, "Momma, I am so ashamed of you - we already have more couches than most people do. That is wasteful!"

So, at least we know where she stands on the issue. Apparently if we had bought her an iPod we would have been much better stewards of our money.

Saturday, October 23, 2010

A Wonderful Husband, and Sisters

This weekend for my birthday my husband kidnapped me and took me away to San Antonio for the entire weekend. He is so wonderful, and he can always tell when life is getting overwhelming and we aren't getting enough time together just us. My phone has been turned off (if there is an emergency call Carl!), and today we are getting a couples massage, which is wonderful because I have really messed up my back with my running. Right now he is sleeping and I am at breakfast, people watching.

Some of the people I have been watching made me cry.

Family has always been important to me, and with it being my birthday, close to Heidi's due date, close to Popi's birthday and close to the holidays I have been aching for my family. Today, as I was scooping my eggs onto my plate I watched two girls come walking in with bright pink shirts on that said "What happens with Sisters, stays with Sisters" in fancy black script, and then underneath it it said, something like Smith Family Sister Weekend or some such thing. It made me cry.

I want a sister weekend! We could all go to Japan!

I love you all so much - and I miss you!

This afternoon we are going to go 'furniture shopping.' That's where you pick out the furniture that you will buy when you can afford it. Happily enough, we can afford it now - we just can't agree on ANYTHING! I don't really like furniture, I've decided. Nothing just makes me say "WOW!!!!", so I don't want to buy it. I mean, this is an investment, and I really want to make a good one! Oh, well - maybe we will find something today!

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Twinkle, twinkle


Today was Carlye's first violin concert at school! We are so proud of her!

Fear

Yesterday my daughter was introduced to fear. I was surprised at how angry it made me. Over 500 of our high school students stayed home from school yesterday because of a supposed threat to the school. A 'wolf pack' (teenagers who consider themselves werewolves) was going to pull an alarm and then gun down the kids as they ran out of the building. The alleged information was acquired from a suicide note written and found in a young boys pocket after he and his friend committed suicide.

My daughter isn't in high school (nor will she ever be in public school, but that's neither here nor there), so she would have no reason to ever here about what was going on. I sure wasn't going to tell her. But a couple of her friends have older siblings, and they filled her in on all the gory details and then some.

Carlye was so scared that she just sat quietly as she asked me about it, and then started to cry. She had a hard time sleeping last night.

She was baffled by the evil. Couldn't understand why anyone would ever want to hurt another person on purpose - especially a group of innocent people. It wasn't an easy conversation to have with my little girl who's innocence I want protected, and I was angry that I had to have it with her.

We ultimately ended the conversation with scripture and prayer. But I feel as though a little bit of her innocence and child like vision were taken from her today. And there was no way for me to stop it.

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Last Minute Projects


There have been a lot of last minute projects in this house - usually Carlye's. She'll tell us about a detailed photo essay that is due Monday morning on Sunday night after she's in bed. This has been a constant source of frustration for me. This week, it was Noah's turn. As I was putting his nap towel back in his messenger bag on Monday morning I found a wad of papers in the bottom of his bag. I began to sort through them and discovered a week old letter that informed me Noah was going to be the Star of the Week, starting on October 18. As the star of the week he needed to bring a poster that described who he was, and a short story that he had 'written' about himself. All of this was due in 1 hour and 30 minutes. As a reality disciplinarian, my first instinct was to let him go without. After all, it is my children's job every day to bring us their papers and folders - we even ask for them. If he wasn't responsible enough to bring them to us then this was a good lesson. Sadly, the teacher's letter went on and on about how important this week was for my child and his self-esteem, which caused me to succumb to peer pressure and attempt to make my son a poster. I woke up my children and as they were getting ready for school I began my own version of the Spanish inquisition.

"Noah, did you know that you are the Star of the Week this week?"
"Oh, yeah - I did."
"Did you know that you were going to need a poster?" I inquired.
"Yep." he said. Apparently he hadn't fully awakened, because the fact that he had no poster and school was about to start had not yet occurred to him.
"Well, do you have one?" I asked.

It was then that the panic set in. For both of us.

I wrote down his short story while he ate breakfast. He picked out the pictures that he wanted, and after I dropped the kids off at school I finished his poster and ran it in to his classroom.

I was, of course, greeted with an incredibly thankful child who understood what sacrifice and hard work it had taken to perform the impossible feat of making an All About Me poster in less than an hour.

Not really. He didn't even acknowledge my presence.

Being a mom can be such a thankless job.

Good things my kids are cute.

Monday, October 18, 2010

Apple Crisp

The kids and I cooked dinner together tonight. It is nice knowing that they can be in the kitchen with me and not worry so much about them getting hurt like I did when they were little. Carlye and Noah made the fruit salad (Carlye sliced the fruit), and then we decided to make my sisters Apple Crisp for dessert. Nathanael peeled, cored and sliced the apples while Carlye and Noah mixed up the topping. We loved it! And the kids were VERY proud!.

For the recipe you can check out the link to the Family Recipes blog on the left of your screen.

Trees


This morning I've been thinking about trees. I've been sitting here on my front porch, eating my cereal and staring at all of the trees on the hillside. As the morning light bounces off of the leaves there is an array of shimmery greens, with a smattering of reds and yellows. Autumn is here, and the trees are slowly but surely acknowledging his presence. This has always been my favorite time of year. I used to think it was because of my birthday, but I know better now. As I grow older I have begun to realize that it is the beauty around me that holds me captive. The crispness in the air, the birds and animals prancing around preparing for winter. As the sweltering summer heat begins to disperse even the flowers create farewell blooms before they fade into hibernation.

Trees with leaves are always beautiful, but they are strikingly so in the Spring and in the Fall. At the beginning and the end of their lives, if you will. Summertime is beautiful, but nothing spectacular is happening on the outside. It is just Summer. It's important, so much is happening to help the tree to grow and survive, but it is non-eventful. As I sat and pondered this, it reminded me of our Savior. The beginning of His life was striking - a birth in a stable, God among man. The end of His life miraculous - with signs and wonders, miracles, and ultimately crucifixion and resurrection. The middle of His life we know little of. It was undoubtedly important, we read snippets here and there of His upbringing, we know He went to the temple when He was 12, but it was not nearly as spectacularly eventful as the beginning and the end.

If we are to be like Christ, why are we sad when our lives emulate His in this way? The beginning of our lives are exciting - baby showers, hospitals, mile stones, school, high school, service projects, college, serving the Lord, maybe even missions work, marriage. The second stage of our lives as women are typically those of mother and wife - where we produce little, but we are doing oh so much! Busy all of the time with menial tasks - that are often unseen but very necessary (have any of you been put on the front page of the paper lately for folding the laundry?). And then the last stage of our lives is miraculous. Our children are grown (a miracle in and of itself!) - some are getting married and having children of their own, others going on to college and pursuing careers. We have more time to serve others, work on committees, teach, and do missionary work. There are more outward signs of miracles and wonders (my house being clean is a miracle and a wonder, that's for sure!) as we step into Autumn.

My observance this morning? I am like a tree. Constantly working and growing. Right now, I am in the Summer of my life. I am tall and strong and beautiful, but not as breathtaking as I was in the Spring or awe-inspiring as I will be during my Autumn. At least, not on the outside. But on the inside, ah - on the inside all of the important stuff is happening. So much work is being done, so much is being learned. Seeds are being sown and much is being given.

For that, I am thankful.

Friday, October 15, 2010

Rollerama





Tonight we had Noah and Brookie's birthday party at the Rollerama. Sadly, Nathanael threw up at school today, so he and Daddy had to stay home and missed the party completely. Then I was scrambling to get everything finished in time, and didn't even get to frost the cake before we left. It didn't stick, though - thank you Julianna! The party was a lot of fun, but it is SO hard to have a birthday party without Daddy - and doubly hard when it's your sons first friend birthday party (we only have family parties until a certain age). Since he and Brookie had their party together, she invited friends from her class and Noah invited friends from his class. Nicely enough, we knew almost everyone and it was just a really fun time!

Noah said that it was the best party he had ever had.

I'm glad. Now, I will sleep.

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Happy Birthday, Noah!


Noah on his and Brooke's 1st birthday.




Noah and Anneke roasting marshmallows at the creek



Happy Birthday, my little man! I am so proud of who you are and the amazing man of God that you are growing into! Your love and passion for life are inspiring, as is your loyalty to others. You are so cuddly and loving and happy and fun! I hope that you have the most amazing birthday, and I am so thankful that you are mine!

Monday, October 11, 2010

Birthday cake Dress Rehearsal


Noah's birthday party is this Friday. For his birthday cake he wants a giant Star Wars cupcake. I have learned from experience that there should always be a birthday cake dress rehearsal. Today was the dress rehearsal.

It did NOT go well.

I made a yellow cake from scratch, and it was really dry. Then the cupcake "top" stuck to the silicone pan. The grand finale was runny frosting.

But it tasted DELICIOUS!

Mostly because of the peanut butter icing. I know what I did wrong, so hopefully it will be better on Friday!

We may need another dress rehearsal!

Saturday, October 9, 2010

Just Dance


Yesterday my sweet hubby bought me the Dance on Broadway game for the Wii. I was so excited! I couldn't wait to go home and play it. I had visions of dancing with my children to Bye Bye Birdie, Singing in the Rain, Mary Poppins, the Lion King, maybe even Cats.

The makers of this game did not have those visions.

They did think of Cabaret, though - Noah's not allowed to play that song - and Bend and Snap.

Yep, even though there are a few fun songs (Thoroughly Modern Millie, You Can't Stop the Beat, My Favorite Things, Fame), there are about 5 or 6 songs that my kids aren't allowed to play - one because of a bad word, and the others because of the costumes the dancers are wearing. The makers of Wii thought that this family game would not be complete without skimpy leotards with garter belts and thigh high stockings. In fact, it's much racier than the regular Just Dance, which my kids can play unsupervised.

So, I am slightly disappointed. The good news, though, is that the songs that we can play are really fun - and now, since my kids can't play this one without me, they won't ruin my game! Yay for the good things!

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Life lessons


Well, report cards come out this week. I have been dreading this because my oldest has apparently forgotten how to read the directions on her papers and has pulled several C's and even a couple of F's - in READING!!!!! If it were a class that she struggled with we would get her help and be more understanding. But it's in READING! She's reading on a high school level! She knows her nouns and pronouns and all the new stuff they've invented since we went to school. She even knows how to spell! Seriously, reading?!?!? We had a serious talk with her about doing your best, school is your job, blah blah blah. The most upsetting part for her was that she had set a goal for herself to make straight A's this year, and it was quite clear to me that wasn't going to happen. However, as far as reality discipline goes this was going to be the best life lesson for her, and hopefully motivate her to do better over the next 6 weeks.

She was delighted when she found out that she has straight A's on her report card.

That's right, the little stinker pulled a 90 in Reading.

So much for reality discipline.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Autumn


Don't you love New York in the fall? It makes me wanna buy school supplies. I would send you a bouquet of newly sharpened pencils if I knew your name and address. You've Got M@il

I love the fall. It is such a breathtaking time of year! I love the changes in the weather, the cooler temperatures, the beautiful leaves. I love that my favorite holiday is in the fall (Thanksgiving!), and I love all of the things that come with the arrival of autumn. Pumpkins and gourds, hunting season and warm fires. Turkeys and hams, football games and pre-season basketball. Costumes, pumpkin carving and pumpkin bread. I love to sit on my porch and smell the fall. We watch the deer and wild turkeys, the birds and the last of the butterflies. Night comes more quickly, bringing with it an orchestra of sound. Pumpkin pie and apple cider, hot chocolate and roasted marshmallows all begin to make an appearance. The leaves and trees break into a riot of color, wishing summer farewell and bidding winter come. It is such a magical time of year, when life seems to slow down just a bit, and we can rest in the glory of our Lord.

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Passionate, not angry

Carl says that my last blog sounded angry. I was confused, because I thought that the tone was more passionate. So, if you came to the same conclusion please know that what you are reading is passion, not anger. Of course, certain things in our society do make me angry - so maybe he was right!

BOYS




I recently took part in a training where I taught a class entitled "Boys will be Boys - and that's a good thing!" I have long been a champion of little boys, and since giving birth to two of my own I have only strengthened my resolve to fight for them. I am sure that statement confuses some of you, but you should know - in America, we are losing our boys.

The statistics are startling. As of right now, 3 out of 5 boys will not attend college. In elementary schools our boys are more likely to be labeled with learning disabilities and mis-diagnosed (yes, you read that right) with ADD and ADHD. The most recent studies have shown that 98% - 98%! - of boys that have been diagnosed with ADD and ADHD have been mis-diagnosed! We are drugging children for being who God intended for them to be! What is even more upsetting is that, on average, teachers prefer girls over boys because they are easier to handle. And the boys know it. By 8th grade the majority of boys in public schools will tell you so. Boys lead in delinquency and in dropping out of schools. Homosexuality is on the rise. A common denominator in this statistic is that more and more boys are being raised - by choice - by single moms, with no male role model to show them how to be a "man." Instead, they are being feminized. We have made all of the things that little boys need to do - yes need to do - "bad". Don't get dirty, don't be loud, don't rough house, sit quietly, be still, mind your manners, listen, don't talk, don't climb that ladder, don't swim in that hole, don't pick that up! Did you know that rough housing is a key component in boys who grow up with a strong sense of self worth and confidence? It is. So is pinching, hitting, wrestling, and any other form of physical contact that little boys are constantly inciting and we are constantly discouraging.

Am I saying that boys should run wild? Am I saying that they shouldn't be sensitive and care about others? No. Self-control is a fruit of the Spirit and a necessary ingredient to succeed in life. Some boys love to shop, some boys love to draw, some love to read - but typically they like to do little boy things, too. Go fishing, build towers larger than they are tall, see what happens when you introduce a parakeet to the cats. AND WE NEED TO LET THEM!!!!!!!!!!

Interesting fact. All boys/men hear better out of one ear than the other, even if only slightly (ask your husbands about this, it usually surprises them but they will tell you that it is true). The best way to discipline a little boy is to sit on the side they hear the best out of (simple observation will reveal this after a day or two, they will turn that ear towards you when you talk) and talk to them side by side. Boys were created to defend and create, and when you get in their face or make them look you in the eyes their first instinct is going to be to bow up emotionally and physically. We don't get in our husbands faces when we disagree with them, why do we get in our sons. Sit side by side with them, and discipline them consistently and firmly. You will get much farther with better results.

When was the last time you saw a smart, mature, devoted and loving family man starring in a sitcom on TV? Gone are the Bill Cosby's, and in their place are bumbling fools with wives who are smart and intelligent and ruling their every move. Or, my personal favorite, drunken infidels who wear women like medals and use them like toilet paper. Seen a good role model for your little boys on TV lately? I didn't think so.

Do you know what the key is to raising strong healthy boys? There is only one. Fathers. Amazingly, while little boys will have their struggles without their mothers it is NOTHING like what they will go through or become without their fathers. Someone to wrestle with or go fishing. Someone to build a lego Ferrari and teach them how to play football. Someone to show them how to lead their family in prayer and Bible study, to care for those who are weak and provide for those who lack. Someone who works when it's time to work, but makes their family a priority. Someone who can show them how to love their wives, their kids and their Lord.

But even with amazing daddy's, we still have to be champions for our boys. Do we home school, send to private school, or continue on in public school? The answer - you do what you are supposed to do for your son. If you are in touch and involved in their lives you will know. Sometimes home school will cripple an already shy and introverted child if it's not done the right way. Sometimes private Christian schools will promote social awkwardness and inability to relate to children outside of their school. And sometimes public school will do so much damage to your child's faith and belief system that you will never begin to repair it.

Our children are in public school right now, and they have done very well. Will they continue - no. After 5th grade (or sooner if necessary) they will attend a private Christian school. If that doesn't work they will probably be home schooled (I can see my husband flinching as he reads that last part!). But I can guarantee one thing, they will be where they are supposed to be when they are supposed to be there, and I will NOT throw my children - my daughter or my sons - to the wolves. It is our job as parents to raise them to be independent, Biblically thinking, Christ centered children. And to be their champions when need be.

Take care of your boys. They are our future.