Monday, August 20, 2007

the next chapter

well, today marked the first day of school. Yep, already.
We're in a new chapter of life with two grade-schoolers.
Matthew started kindergarten, and Ben second grade.
Here are the proud mommy pics of the first day of school.
And no, it doesn't get easier to send the second one.
At least not for me.






Friday, August 17, 2007

premier party


you'd think we live in Hollywood.
But I'm relieved that we don't and the midwestern hospitality just can't be beat.
(though I've never been to Texas).
Anyway, premier party midwestern style plays out like this:
TONIGHT. AUG 17TH, at 7PM central,
the premier, in the basement of some friends,
projected onto the wall to create a "big-screen" feel,
4 families,
11 kids,
the sequel to the much-loved (by parents and kids alike) suprise hit by the Disney Channel,
HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 2!!
We're as excited as the kids!
(You should see the parents version of these dance moves, it's AWESOME!)

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

For those who don't follow baseball, this player is my favorite Cub.
Jason found me this shirt and ordered it on ebay, as they don't carry Theriot shirts in stores around here yet (he's kinda new). Hopefully we can pick some up for the kids in Chicagoland.
Then yesterday, it arrived. Packages in the mail are the BEST!
Looking forward to a game in a couple of weeks, surely sporting my new shirt.

Go Cubs!

Monday, August 13, 2007

a legacy

This week's message from Pastor Brooks was part of our Life of Abraham series. He talked about "The Next Generation," and about the faith that Abraham had with his son Isaac. Then he tied it to us, present day.

It was a message that hit me hard. Something that I needed to hear, just at the time I heard it. Don't you love it when God gives you a message that you're sure was meant for YOU? It sure puts me in my place. Anyway, we've been really seeking God recently, as I hope that we always do, but most recently we've had a big decision before us regarding our kids. Then we heard this message. It brought to the surface exactly what was in our hearts and what we knew; it was just being clouded over by the circumstances and "dust" of everyday life. The very things that have made us overlook this issue for quite awhile now. And through a lot of prayer on our parts lately, God intervened for us with this message, as though He were wiping away all the dust and cloudiness on the surface of the glass, so that we could see CLEARLY the answer there right before us. I am so humbled by this God who intervenes for me.


"Do not conform any long to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is - his good, pleasing and perfect will." Romans 12:2


"Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength. These commandments that I give you today are to be upon your hearts. Impress them on your children. Talk about them when you sit at home and when you walk along the road, when you lie down and when you get up." Deuteronomy 6:5-7


I wanna leave a legacy, how will they remember me?
Did I choose to love, did I point to you?
Enough to make a mark on things,
I wanna to leave an offering,
a child of mercy and grace, who blessed your name,
unapologetically, to leave that kind of legacy.
(Nichole Nordeman, Legacy)

our very own PBR

Well, we've never actually seen live PBR (c'mon, professional bull riding), but from the reenactment in our living room this weekend, you'd never know it.

Alex served as the resident bull, and the boys requested different bulls by name, depending upon the personality of said bull and what they felt like enduring. You know, Bodacious bucks like crazy, Blueberry Wine spins a lot, Little Yellowjacket also bucks, and Booger bucks and spins (I'm told).
It was quite a sight. One at a time on their turn, Ben or Matthew would request what bull they wanted; the bull would get in the 'gate', then the bullrider would get on, stabilize, raise their right arm, nod their head and let the fun begin. One of the spectators were supposed to count to see how many seconds they could last. Abby and whatever boy was watching would jump off the couch and be the clown to rescue their brother from the bull after he got bucked off.

We belong on the range, don't we?

the "fierce" bull (smiling)