Wednesday, July 19, 2017
Pregnancy is a blessing IAMNOTCOMPLAINING and children are a gift from the Lord (Psalm 127:3) b u t for many women, there comes a time when things get hard. Physically,emotionally,PASSMETHATDONUT. So, I'm faced with a conundrum (college degree what what) of enjoying the last few weeks of the journey- a journey special only to me + baby and Wow, I can't feel my legs and why am I walking like my 87 year grandmother? The emotional swing can be steep and quick at times. THIS IS A MIRACLE, I AM SO THANKFUL to I CAN NOT GO ON, SOMEBODY HOLD ME in about 2 seconds.
Same goes for moving. We have a unique situation, but I'd venture to say that most people come to a point in packing and moving where they think, BUCK UP this isn't the end of the world hold on a second this is the end of MY world.
I'd like to end my pregnancy and our our move well.
Ending well for me looks quiet (because without enough sleep, I'm bound to say some crazy things and make my family want to run for the hills) and sad and occasionally super motivated and minimalistic (but only occasionally). It's allowing the two second swings to happen and moving on. Crying alone in the car after a doctor's appointment "just because" (but totally freaking Kent out when I get home muhahaha) Praying simple prayers. Smiling at overused advice like, It's in God's timing and He's got something better for you out there and eating too many french fries at IKEA.
Saturday, July 15, 2017
Making: Plans with Kent about The Move on August 31st
Cooking: Homemade mac n cheese, but not much else
Drinking: Iced coffee, water
Reading: Choosing to See by Mary Beth Chapman
Wanting: To be a capital i Introvert(-ed) hermit for the next 7 weeks
Looking: At things on the floor and ignoring them winkyface
Eating: Scrambled eggs with a slice of cheese on toast for breakfast
Wishing: I had job news to share with you (I don't)
Enjoying: A day trip to the beach today
Thinking: About my nightly serving of ice cream. Next up: mint chocolate chip
Celebrating: Aside from one potty break, sleeping through the night
Loving: Baby movement
Hoping: And praying for a job
Needing: To write thank you notes
Listening: To a Strawberry Shortcake DVD
Feeling: Belly-less when I'm in the pool
Watching: Master ChefTexting: A group of moms about a play date
Tuesday, July 11, 2017
Monday, July 10, 2017
May your thankfulness be evident
(after handing her a peach for breakfast) "GOOD THING I'm not allergic to peaches like Daniel Tiger is!"
May your problems be small
"I need a comb. To fix my eyebrow"
May your compliments be heartfelt
"Liza. I have to say. You're getting berry, berry good at coloring and painting"
Posted by Kaitlin at 4:45 PM
Sunday, July 9, 2017
The ultimate Time Out death stare
Is going well. Less accidents, more jelly bean rewards. It just involves a lot of bending over (ooph!) and huddling in public bathroom stalls together.
2. "Treat others the way you would want to be treated"
Would you like for her to take the toy out of your hands? How would you feel if she chased you until you were scared? Would you like for her to start singing while you're singing a song? The Bible says to treat others the way you would want to be treated...yatayata x a millionHOW MANY MORE YEARS OF THIS
3. "No one likes being ignored"
I overheard my older, wiser, more organic (Jokes. But not really. She uses raw sugar and roasts her own peanuts) friend tell her child this when he was ignoring his sister. I like it much better than "answer your sister" as it makes them think of the other person instead of just following a command. Thoughts?
4. "Stay three feet away from me"
Don't poke my belly. Don't hug my left leg while I'm trying to walk in public. Don't try to sit on my lap. Let's settle for a side hug until September.
5. Outdoorsy play
We're in the middle of the indoor season here in Florida. Swimming has been a nice option, but I need to suck it up and venture outside. It's not too terrible if we're back inside early rather than later. We take a walk/bike ride and are home by 8:30 am or visit a park at 8 am and then the splash pad. It's less than pleasant, but the girls don't mind, and it's better than sitting at home having my belly poked. winkyface
Posted by Kaitlin at 11:16 AM
Thursday, July 6, 2017
Sunday, July 2, 2017
The days are long, but the years are short
The days are like, really long. It's only occasionally that you get a glimpse at "the years are short" part, but when you do, it takes your breath away, makes your eyes sting and makes your heart feel like it's getting pounded by a meat tenderizer.
Posted by Kaitlin at 10:51 AM