Wednesday, August 31, 2011

GOINGS ON TODAY.....








We are half way through.  My life has consisted of dogs, kids and boxes this week!    How have you spent your week so far?

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

NEVER AGAIN!

I have to say....THANK GOD WE WILL NEVER SEE ADS LIKE THIS AGAIN!

I received this email and had to blog about it.  It shocked me that these were real ads from years past. I sure am glad I am a woman in our era and not back then! 

Note to husbands:  Unless we say we WANT an appliance, be it large or small, then take that to mean that we ABSOFREAKINGLUTELY DO NOT!

This explains ALOT!


It wasn't ADHD at all....just cola!


I'd be happier to kick his a$@ with a Hoover!

That makes it ALL ok. 

Those are fighting words for sure! 

Yeah we'd follow you long enough to kick your a$@!

Encourgaging isn't it....



I work my booty off 24/7 and I don't feel any cuter!  CHILD PLEASE!


THANK GOD TIMES HAVE CHANGED!!!

Monday, August 22, 2011

Goodbye Friend

It REALLY hurts to see a close friend or relative die. It spurs something deep inside you that says, "It's not supposed to be like this... One minute my world was 'normal' and the next...unbearable..." Things like this make everything else seem...small...and...insignificant...

That was how I felt Saturday morning upon learning that a fellow classmate of mine had died unexpectedly.  He was only in his 30's.  He had a wife and young son who is barely a toddler. Now he is gone, leaving them behind.  No one even saw this coming. Instead of planning day to day life as a family, Jessica is having to plan her young husband's funeral.  Poor little Cooper will never even know his wonderful father.  It's so hard to make sense of Tylan's death.  It has been weighing heavily on my heart since I learned the news.

You repeatedly hear that they are "in a better place" and that you should "remember the good times." Though that may be true, it doesn't always offer comfort.  I am sure they wouldn't comfort Jessica.  I am sure she just wants her husband back and her family once again complete. I am praying that GOD helps me find something to say to her that brings her comfort, if even for a moment.

 I believe Jesus weeps for those affected by the loss of a loved one. Because of that, Christ's preparing a place for those of us who have put our trust in Him where this kind of stuff will never happen again. Christ has victory over death and this is NOT our home!!! Every tear will be wiped away and we will spend eternity in the Father and Son's presence! We won't even need the sun anymore, because THEY will be our Light!

All of that to say...yeah...it hurts. It's okay to hurt...and knowing the truth isn't going to make it not hurt. However, our hope is in the resurrection!  If you have put your trust in Christ, then you too will see your Christian loved ones again...and better than ever! Our hope is in knowing that we'll be in the presence of the Father and Son for eternity, where none of this happens! And THAT is the hope for which we can all find peace and comfort and understanding in times like these.  This isn't a FINAL goodbye.  There will be a time we are with those we love once again.

How we thank God, who gives us victory over sin and death through Jesus Christ our Lord!
So, my dear friends, be strong and steady, always enthusiastic about the Lord's work, for you know that nothing you do for the Lord is ever useless. Even in death, God is at work, preparing a better life for us and those we love. 

To Jessica:  I have known you for so long.  I can only imagine what you must be going through.  Please know my love, thoughts and prayers are with you.  I am only a phone call away.  You are NEVER alone.  I want so badly to find the words to say to help comfort you but I just think everything sounds lame.  I have a wonderful ear for listening and a comfy shoulder for crying should you ever need them.  I again am so sorry for your loss.  Your time with Tylan was too short but I am thankful you had one another to love and that you have the wonderful memories you created together.  You also have that wonderful little boy who will no doubt keep you moving on day by day and will be your constant piece of Tylan here on earth.  I love you my friend and I am so so sorry.

To Tylan:
It will be so hard for so many of us to say goodbye. Especially for your wonderful family. You were a part of many lives and many memories.  It is in those memories that you will live on in everyone's hearts.  I am so sad that your life was cut so short when you had so much more to see and do and experience.  My heart breaks for Jessica and Cooper.  I know you will be with them in spirit and you will never miss a moment of little Cooper growing up.  You will have the best seat in the house to watch his life unfold.  We'll all miss you and you'll never be forgotten.  Rest In Peace dear friend.  Until we meet again.....

Friday, August 19, 2011

IT'S BACK!

I used a backpack for my favorites picture today in honor of school starting this past week.  Since I have gotten back to my blogging, I have yet to do a Friday Favorites....let the tradition begin once again!

1.  WE ARE MOVING!  To help my brother not loose his house and to help us save money to buy a house next year, we are moving into my brother's house!  We are SUPER excited!  Should be one heck of an adventure!


2.  UNDERWEAR POOL PARTIES!  Yesterday Bubby got out the baby pool and filled'er up on a whim.  All the kids were super stoked that they got to play in the pool in just undies!  I heart all these babies!!!


3.  FIRST STEPS!   I was lucky enough to see this precious baby take his first steps!  After missing out on so much, this was so special to me!!!  WAY TO GO ELIJAH THOMAS!!!


4.  IT'S A GIRL!!!  One of my dearest friends is having a girl!!!!  Details to come.....


5.  MINI FAMILY TRIP!  This weekend we are loading up and heading off on a mini vacation.  It will be Joe, myself, our boys, my brother and his 3 kids, and my parents!  I am SO excited and can't wait to spend time with my family!!!  It is such a blessing that our family is once again complete!


WHAT ARE YOU LOVING TODAY?

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

MY ROLLERCOASTER



Often times, I have heard and even used the phrase of life being like a rollercoaster.  Life is full of twists, turns, uphills and downhills. Even expected surprises at some turns. 

That is how my life has been this week.   A rollercoaster.  Sadly, I don't mean that in a good way.

Over the past month, my family issues were being healed.  I was rebuilding the bond with my brother after a year of us not speaking.  I was getting to know my niece, nephew and step nephew once again. I was thrilled beyond words to have them all back in my life. I had missed them more than anything...ever! The void was gone.  I had my family back.

Also, several months ago I learned a dear friend of mine is expecting her first child.  She is not married. The father has decided he wants nothing to do with her or the baby.  He tried to get her to get an abortion or to consider adoption.  Thankfully she refused both suggestions.  She is going to do this on her own.  With my help. It's the least I can do for someone who has been a dear friend to me for my entire life. I know this road for her will be hard. I am currently trying to get her to tell her family which she has yet to do out of fear and rejection.

Now....let's get to Monday.

Early Monday morning I got up bright and early.  I was super excited!  It was ultrasound day for my friend.  The BIG secret of the sex of the baby was going to be discovered.  Seeing my friend's face as she finally got to see her baby on that screen was truly priceless.  She was in awe, as most of us new mothers are at that time. Having been to my fair share of ultrasounds, all of which were boys, I knew what I was looking for!  Even before the tech said what the baby was, I had noticed that there was no part of the male anatomy on that baby. SHE IS HAVING A GIRL!  That was her dream.  A baby girl. Skylar Rayne will be here around New Year's Day. When I looked at my friend, tears were running down her face!  It was so wonderful.  How could a soon to be, first time father, not care?  Not want ot share in this?  I just don't understand. How can you turn your back on a child you helped to create? How could the first words out of your mouth when you hear you have a baby on the way be to kill it or give it away?  I just don't understand.

Well, after the ultrasound, we thought we were leaving.  She didn't have an appointment until 2 weeks later to see the doctor.  However, they had her wait to see the doctor.  I had a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach. But I didn't want to scare my friend so I said nothing. An hour and a half later the doctor comes in the room. We learned that the baby has a kidney issue that usually and most always fixes itself but if it does not, the baby will have to be delivered early and will have to undergo surgery.
*here is one of those unexpected loops I was talking about.
Luckily, the doctor was not too concerned and they are going to monitor and follow her closely and she how things go with baby girl. I am praying hard.  My friend is scared to death and she couldn't stop the tears of fear.  My heart broke for her. I have been there, I know how she was feeling.  Scared, helpless, alone.  I wish I could make her life better in so many ways.  I can't do that but what I CAN do is be there for her ALWAYS!  Whenever needed.  That I CAN and WILL do!


Fast forward a few hours until Monday afternoon.  My brother calls me on his way to work. I could tell instantly something was wrong.  He informs me that Amber is leaving and moving back to Corbin. This was something we all knew was coming at some point but still were not prepared.  My brother is loosing his family.  He is going form a truly hands-on dad to every other weekend. 

We all met up at my parent's house later that night. Everyone was hurting and tears were falling freely.  Except the the kids, who knew nothing and all 6 of them played in the yard as carefree as ever. Seeing that broke my heart.  No longer will that have the opportunity to grow up and play like this so freely. My dad was nowhere to be found. My brother was crying, thinking of how he won't get to coach the boys in sports anymore, he won't be there to tuck them in at night, see them off to school for the first time. He cried talking about how terrible it will be to come home from work the first time they are gone and his house be empty of their things, their voices, his babies.  He is extremely close to his stepson Jake who is only 5.  He knows he won't be able to see him much if at all.  Aaron is the only real father Jake has ever had.  His real dad hasn't been allowed visitation for over 3 months.  Jake always cried when he had to go to Corbin to see his real dad.  He ADORES my brother and my brother ADORES him. Aaron took him hunting and fishing, coached him in tball and took him to see NASCAR which Jake loves.  That little boy is going to be devastated. 

As we were all leaving Monday night, my dad appeared to say goodbye.  As my brother drove off, tears running down his face, my dad broke down.  Right there in the middle of the street, my daddy, my rock and the pillar of strength, fell apart.  The thought of his grandbabies moving 4 hours away, being taken from their home and from their daddy and family.....it's too much to think about. Those poor babies are going to suffer so badly.  They need their daddy and their daddy needs them.

I spent all of Monday night in tears.  I can't make sense of this.  It's all so unfair.  Amber is going to let Aaron have Kayleigh and Eli every other week but Jake will have to go to school in Corbin once they move so he won't be able to come.  How will that little boy EVER understand why he can't go to his "daddy's" house but his brother and sister can?  How will my brother ever be able to say goodbye the day they leave?  Everytime they leave? Why should he have to?  How is that fair to any of them but mostly the children.

Here is a man who WANTS to be a father ...full time, hands on daddy and he can't.  He cries himself to sleep everynight.  I want to comfort him but there are no words to make this better.  I can only hug him and cry right along with him. 

Today, Jake started school here in Shelbyville.  He was so excited and was so brave.  He has all the potential in the world.  My brother took him to school this morning.  His mom is in Corbin looking for a house to rent.  That little boy will be totally devastated when he learns he has to move from his home and his daddy and his new school.




Daddy's Girl

Too Little To Understand


Friends I ask that you pray from these precious babies and for my family.  It's going to be a long hard road with I am sure lots of ups, downs, twists and turns and unexpected situations too.  Only GOD can get us through this difficult time.

Sunday, August 14, 2011

BRIDGING THE GAP

When someone you care about hurts you, you can hold on to anger, resentment and thoughts of revenge — or embrace forgiveness and move forward.  By embracing forgiveness, you embrace peace, hope, gratitude and joy.  Dr. Katherine Piderman, Mayo Clinic

FORGIVENESS.  Such a difficult word.  Actually, the more I think about it, I realize it's a WONDERFUL, LIFE CHANGING word but it's often times a VERY DIFFICULT action. I should know. As most of you know, I was estranged from my brother and his family for a year....until recently when it all changed.  We found forgiveness in ourselves and with one another.  It left me wondering why we didn't do so before. It's so easy to hold on to a grudge and not be willing to move forward...to forgive. It's so easy to focus on what the other party would think if you tried to take the first step to forgiveness and reconciliation. It's not an easy path, the path to forgiveness.  That is a fact.  However, it's what GOD teaches us to do.  "For if you forgive other people when they sin against you, your heavenly Father will also forgive you." Matthew 6:14
After all, GOD led by example.  He showed the ULTIMATE forgiveness by giving up his ONLY son to suffer and to die on the cross in an act to show forgiveness of OUR sins. The VERY least we can do is to forgive one another.  We are all human. We all make mistakes.  It's a part of life. No one is perfect.  Even when you think you have the other person's best interest at heart, things can come across wrong and someone could be hurt or angered.  It's easy to do whether intentional or not.
I've had MANY people tell me over this last year that I should stay away from my brother. I shouldn't forgive him.  He hadn't talked to me in a year so he didn't care.  Luckily for me I am a strong person and I make MY OWN decisions but most importantly, I had a wonderful upbringing that included my faith.  I knew in my heart that I should forgive my brother and ask my brother to forgive me as well.  Neither of us were perfect and we had both made mistakes that warranted forgiveness.  What I could not understand was why someone, anyone, would suggest I don't forgive.  That I should just continue living life as if I had never had a brother in the first place.  My brother was my VERY best friend.  He's always meant more to me than anyone else on the planet.  We always went to each other for advice. We comforted one another in times of grief.  We celebrated one another's accomplishments. We were and always had been there for one another...no matter what. 
Last year we had a falling out due to many things and faults on both sides.  We didn't try to work things out correctly and too many people got involved and MANY hurtful things were said on both sides.  It left us both feeling angry, resentful and anything but ready to forgive.  We were both left devastated but neither of us would admit it.  I lost a year with my brother and my niece and nephews.  He lost a year with me, Joe and the boys.  I will admit that for awhile we weren't at the right place to seek forgiveness.  I just regret it took us so long and that the whole situation occurred in the first place.
I am so thankful that we finally have been able to put the past behind us and move on.  To be able to sit down and work things out and talk things through.  I miss my brother so badly.  More than I could put into words.  Seeing my niece and nephews after a year was a shock.  They grew so much! 
I am blessed to have those I love most back in my life. We all learned a lot from this and we all have grown up much more.  We realized life is too short for something like this to ever happen again.  My brother and I were always so close that once we talked things through, everything fell right back into the way it was before.  At times it nearly feels like none of the bad even occurred.  I am grateful for that and it also proves to those doubters that the relationship I had with my baby brother was definitely worth saving! You only get one family.  Aaron was/is my only sibling. I'd be lost without him.  I am an Aunt to 3 WONDERFUL kiddos and my life would not be complete without them in it. 

Last night while I was cooking dinner for 8, I looked out my kitchen window and had to smile at what I saw.  My boys were playing with their cousins and having a blast.  My husband and my brother were clearing tree branches so they could play basketball on our back patio. Life was back to normal. My life was once again complete.  The happiness in my heart at the picture outside my window was nothing short of wonderful!

Then after the storm while the older kids were helping Joe and Aaron clear debris, I had time to bond with my youngest nephew Elijah.  He makes me smile and already LOVES his Aunt Sissy.  The last time I saw him he was 3 weeks old...now he is 13 months!


Once all the kids were good and dirty and my house had no power AND it was getting VERY dark in my house....we gave the 5 older kids a bath....at the same time....by candlelight.....in 95% darkness....Good Times!!!


We moved the party to the living room and had some quality family time by candlelight as well.....




And this little barbie girl right here with her country accent and and love of pink...she has my heart!

And the best of all...I have my best friend...my bubby back! Love this kid!

LIFE IS GOOD......REAL GOOD!

Saturday, August 13, 2011

The Difference A Year Makes.....

Summer 2010, Gallrein Farm tree stump

This week, Gallrein Farm, same tree stump...almost a full year later.....

OBVIOUS DIFFERENCES....

**Last year ago the twins were in red....Landon in solid, Andrew in plaid.
**This year the twins are in blue...Andrew in solid, Landon in plaid.

**Last year they all sat with Andrew in the middle holding Landon and Caden's knees.
**This year Caden moved around and they all scooted down a seat and Landon took over holding knees.

**Last year Caden was on the other side with his head tilted and arm on his leg.
**This year Caden is on the opposite side but sitting the same position.

Kinda funny huh? 

The biggest difference.....they don't look like "toddlers" anymore...they are growing up...capital F A S T!  My heart is breaking at how much my sweet boys have grown in just a year.  Nevermind the fact that my 2 1/2 pound preemies are going to be 5 years old in a few short months! 

And my 8 pound little blessing, Caden, is 1/2 a year away from being 4.  My baby.....4?  NO WAY!

Where has the time gone?  It breaks my heart that it is going so fast and this magical time is nearing it's end.  Next year school will start and life for us will change and move much faster I am sure.  I wish I could just freeze this time with them.  Even Landon tells me he doesn't want to grow up and not have his Thomas The Train bed or be too big for me to carry and tuck into bed. They all say that they will always be my baby.  I love that they don't want to grow up.  Lord knows I don't want them too either. No wonder my parents had a hard time letting us go. It's painful as all heck!  (Mom and Dad, I am understanding a WHOLE lot more these days). 

I do look forward to learning what all the boys will be like as they grow. And how mature and what they will look like as they do so. What they will like and dislike and what paths will they each choose. Although I am anxious to learn all of that as time goes on, I am just not ready for that YET. I want to keep them here.
With me.
Everyday.
Safe and sound.
Under my care.
If only that were possible.

I am so thankful I have a wonderful husband who allowed me to be home with these boys and to never miss a moment.  Joe, I don't think you will EVER know what that has meant to me and what a treasure it has been (even when there are days they wear me out, I wouldn't trade it for any job in the world!). I know it's not always easy on the pocketbook to have a family of 5 living on one person's income but what my boys and I have gotten out of these last 5 years is worth more than all the money in the world! I will always treasure the memories I have made with Landon, Andrew and Caden.  I feel so blessed to be their mom.  They have filled my life with joy, happiness and more love than I could have ever imagined.  My cup so runneth over!

Let me end with the perfect book for how I am feeling today. This is a favorite between the boys and myself.  I think the 4 of us truly relate already.  Being a mother to these boys...well there just are no words to fully relate how much I love it! Even when I am old and gray and they are parents themselves...they will be MY babies. 


A mother held her new baby and very slowly rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she held him, she sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.

The baby grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was two years old, and he ran all around the house. He pulled all the books off the shelves. He pulled all the food out of the refrigerator and he took his mother's watch and flushed it down the toilet. Sometimes his mother would say, "this kid is driving me CRAZY!"

But at night time, when that two-year-old was quiet, she opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor, looked up over the side of his bed; and if he was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.


The little boy grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was nine years old. And he never wanted to come in for dinner, he never wanted to take a bath, and when grandma visited he always said bad words. Sometimes his mother wanted to sell him to the zoo!

But at night time, when he was asleep, the mother quietly opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If he was really asleep, she picked up that nine-year-old boy and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.

The boy grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a teenager. He had strange friends and he wore strange clothes and he listened to strange music. Sometimes the mother felt like she was in a zoo!

But at night time, when that teenager was asleep, the mother opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If he was really asleep she picked up that great big boy and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.

That teenager grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a grown-up man. He left home and got a house across town. But sometimes on dark nights the mother got into her car and drove across town. If all the lights in her son's house were out, she opened his bedroom window, crawled across the floor, and looked up over the side of his bed. If that great big man was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked him she sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.

Well, that mother, she got older. She got older and older and older. One day she called up her son and said, "You'd better come see me because I'm very old and sick." So her son came to see her. When he came in the door she tried to sing the song. She sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always...
But she couldn't finish because she was too old and sick. The son went to his mother. He picked her up and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And he sang this song:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my Mommy you'll be.

When the son came home that night, he stood for a long time at the top of the stairs. Then he went into the room where his very new baby daughter was sleeping. He picked her up in his arms and very slowly rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while he rocked her he sang:

I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.

MAY YOU ALL HUG YOUR BABIES AS MUCH AND AS OFTEN AS YOU CAN...CHILDREN ARE NEVER TOO OLD FOR YOUR LOVE AND AFFECTION. GOD BLESS YOU AND YOURS.