Tuesday, December 02, 2008
super doubles...in more ways than one!
and so we did.
when they gave us our total ($67.39), i almost had a heart attack...but then the bargains began and our total out of pocket was $21 and some odd change. we have enough ziploc bags and shampoo for a year! not bad, huh? but that's not all...
while we were checking out, a nice man commented on how pretty the girls were...and asked if they were twins. so glad allen was the one who got to answer for once... :) double the fun!
Monday, November 24, 2008
a thanksgiving feast ~ 4k style

today was avery's thanksgiving feast at school! there were pilgrims and indians everywhere. it was so much fun! their 'tablescapes' and outfits were all things they have made in preparation for today. we sure do love miss peggy and all she does to make 4k so much fun! we hope you and your family have a wonderful thanksgiving feast of your own...even if you don't get sqaure cheese, popcorn, muffins and candy corn.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
4 going on 14

avery finally got to go to libby lu for a makeover! she went with four of her favorite friends and loved every minute of it. it reminded me of high school prom, sports club formals and everything else i went to when i was younger. she loved getting her hair and makeup done, her nails painted AND glittered (wow, were they glittered) and dancing the hokey pokey. these girls were quite the performers...a bunch of little stars in the making! you can say you knew them when.....
Friday, November 14, 2008
we let her stay
tears that she had held in, built up emotion ~ all of it came spilling out. she said her ear hurt and, in her mind, i'm sure that was the only way she thought she wouldn't get in trouble for coming downstairs. she was upset about something ~ a bad dream, waking up scared, being alone in her room ~ who knows.
i thought of how she reminded me so much of me. my mind drifted back 25 years to the many nights i spent crawling in my parents bed because of a bad dream or because i hated to be in my room by myself. they always let me stay. i remembered the phone calls from Nanny's house, slumber parties, cheerleader camp. they always came. i thought of how long ago that was, but how vividly i could remember their love rather than impatience or anger...even though it happened again.
i thought about how in 2 years she would be in 'big school.' how in 10 years she would almost be driving. how the days of her wanting to crawl up in my lap might be numbered. so i let her stay. for about an hour she slept in my arms.
allen carried her upstairs and while she didn't cry, big crocodile tears filled her eyes. it wasn't long before she came in our room and just cried. she was so tired and i'm not sure she was even fully awake. but something was keeping her from her room. she didn't like bedtime, she said. didn't want to be in her room. so we let her stay.
if you know us or know anything about us, we're not co-sleepers. a rare occasion maybe but we want our kids to feel safe and secure in their rooms. i don't know what was keeping her from her room last night. i don't know what scared her, but the tears weren't that of defiance, nor was she trying to be disobedient. there was fear and she just wanted to be with us.
i layed there with her and thought about the fear i experienced 2 years ago. i had nightmares. i had fear. i didn't sleep and i didn't want to go to sleep. i sat straight up in bed and waited until dawn. i remembered the scripture we prayed over our home, that we prayed over averys room, prayers that avery prayed for addison ~ that angels would surround her room while she slept. there's more wisdom in that than i can possibly put into writing.
i layed there and thought about something joe mcgee told us not long ago - that sending a child to their room for time out was the worst place to send them - that Satan would be there, waiting. preying on them in the silence. knowing they are vulnerable and telling them all the things they do wrong. they will sit, separate from everyone, and hear all the lies Satan wants them to believe. it is then no longer a learning and reflection time, it's spiritual warfare. (since then, time out has been on the steps for us)
i layed there and wondered what battle was being fought in her room. i thought about the fight for her spirit and her sweet little mind. what she hears, she believes and so i layed there and i wondered what she heard. so we let her stay.
and she slept.
Monday, November 03, 2008
field trip, pumpkin patch and spoons



Tuesday, October 21, 2008
sewing
what most of you don't know is that years ago (maybe 5 or 6) i went through a knitting phase. i bought the book, bought the stuff. undoubtedly, the book was called "i can't believe i'm knitting." let's just say i never unrolled my yarn. it never caught on, and i'll be honest, i only did it because i read an article where julia roberts was knitting on the set of one of her movies. at least i'm honest.
so, here's where you come in. there are many of you who sew very well. your wisdom exceeds your years and i know you're dying to teach me. :) let me know if you're interested.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
twice























