Yes, it's true! We are on the journey toward parenthood yet again. Today everything finally feels real since a doctor confirmed the good news and the ultrasound was perfect. The precious little heart was beating away at 120 beats/minute. We are not telling the girls until it's undeniable lest anything should happen. They would be devastated since they have been praying daily for a baby brother or sister. Annie wants the brother and Ella wants the sister. Mark and I are fine either way but admittedly we are thinking blue. Three sweet girls would be wonderful though. We hope you all have a wonderful evening. Please keep us in your prayers as we prepare ourselves to be outnumbered.




Fall has officially arrived!!! Anyone who knows me at all can attest to the fact that I will decorate at least 1 or 2 weeks early. This is my adult way to handle holidays as opposed to my pre-adult way which was to decorate 1 or 2 months ahead of time. I have made great progress over the years.
Anyway, we love fall around here. Apple pickin', cookie bakin', football watchin', the works. We tried a new apple orchard this year that was just a tad further than our usual place. Our reward was great. Huge orchard, pick enough to fill the bag you purchased and eat as many as your stomach will hold, beautiful mountain views, trees loaded with apples and many types to choose from. The girls had a ball. We took a picnic lunch and enjoyed the overcast cooler day. We met Uncle Tim, Aunt Mel, Davis and Claire (who had spent the night camping in the mountains) in the orchard's store and had fried apple pies and apple cider donuts. Donuts were fantabulous!!!
We are looking forward to the pumpkin patch in October.
Memory verse update: It has been awhile since I have posted the verses Annie has been learning. Since there are so many I will just write out a few.
Now we ask you, brothers, to respect who work hard among you, who are over you in the Lord, and who admonish you. 1 Peter 2:17 In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth. Genesis 1:1 (This has become one of my favorite verses. This is the foundation of the Gospel. Once you believe this verse then everything else makes sense. ) And Jesus said to him, "I am the way, the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me." John 14:6
Also, this week she is learning the books of the New Testament.
Ella is working on her alphabet. She is doing well and is even pointing out letters while we are out and about.
Well, lets see.
1. Wake up to get the kids ready for Ella's dance class.
Wait a minute....wake up? That doesn't happen. Hmmm. How do I explain this so you get the full effect? I must start on Friday.
1. Wake up on Friday around 6 -7ish. Spend the day homeschooling Annie and playing since it is one of our few days AT HOME. Take a brief nap after lunch if the kids are being cooperative. Fix dinner and out the door by 6:15pm. Work a 12 hour shift.
2. Arrive home Saturday morning about 7:45am and sleep for about 3 hours. Spend time with family in the afternoon. Get everyones things ready for Sunday morning church. Sleep a full night!
3. Wake up Sunday around 5:45am. Get everyone younger than myself ready for church. Leave the house at 7:45am. Arrive home at 11:45ish. Cook dinner. Off to bed for a nap after lunch for a few hours. Make dinner and get the kids off to Sunday night church by 5:30 and I leave the house by 6pm. Work a 12 hour shift.
4. Arrive home around 7:45. Get Ella ready for dance and Annie dressed. Make breakfast, take shower, get ready. Leave the house at 9:55. Hope for a nap after lunch.
I say all this to say that I am not really myself on Mondays. This week I praised my daughter Ella (very excitedly I might add) for being incredibly smart and finding the 2nd floor button on the elevator. Annie informed me that I showed her 2 seconds prior to that exactly where the button was. I took the girls into the men's bathroom and I'm embarrassed to say it took me way too long to realize I was in the wrong place. One would think that the urinals would be a dead giveaway.
Anyway, we make it through each week and even have fun on most days. Annie is enjoying kindergarten and has made some new friends. She learned a very important skill this week. She learned to bounce a ball. Great parents that we are in the five years she has been in our care we apparently have never taught the child how to bounce a ball. She knew how to throw it but had no clue how to bounce it. She was so proud of herself when she learned and starred at us with her face beaming. Mark and I just starred at each other thinking "How did we miss that? How did we get this far and not have covered that? What else did we miss? Can she jump?"
More silliness to come....
There are few things in life that I hate more than potty training. I despise every aspect of it from the forced enthusiasm to the carpet cleaning that inevitably follows. Last night I got the brilliant idea to stage a sit-in with Ella before bath time. She was told to sit on the potty and when she went she would get to take a bath and read books before bedtime. She sat from 7pm to 9:15pm and had a pretty decent attitude for most of it. She finally went the tee-tiniest little bit just to shut us up so we let her get up. Day 2 - after two floor/chair clean-ups and two new pairs of panties I have given up for the day. She is now in a pull up and we will do our best for the remainder of the day.
The thing I take issue with here is the fact that when I was contemplating having a child, when I was pregnant, and when I had this precious newborn lying in my arms at no time did anyone even breathe a word of how horrible this task really is. No pointers were given, no words of wisdom, no assistance of any kind. Annie was trained most likely by herself (late, I might add) due to her parents lack of potty training experience and skill. I thought God would give us one easy one but wrong-o. Here we are again approaching age 3 and wondering what we do when she no longer fits in infant diapers. Depends? Why isn't there some sort of pill or spray that will fix this. Even dogs have spray to teach them where to go. We have pills for dieting, blood pressure, cholesterol, memory, depression, headaches, and overactive bladder. What about the pill for underactive bladder?
I just needed to vent some frustration today. But, I will remember that ......
1. Children are a heritage from the Lord, they are a reward from Him. Psalm 127:3
2. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me. Phillipians 4:13
and
3. She will not go to college wearing Dora the Explorer pull ups.
Venting is complete! On to the potty!!!