Category Archives: family life

After

One of the hard things about serious blog posts is I have no idea what to say next. I should point out that I do feel like Memphis is going to work out for our family, and I really enjoy the people I’ve hung out with here so far. Yesterday I tweeted “Worship + great sermon + lunch & trolley ride with friends = very good sunday. May even get used to morning church.” Those who know me know what a big deal that is ;)

Right now, I’m sick and Lexi is watching Snow Buddies. A truly unremarkable film, but she is in the stage where she loves talking dog and cat movies. So I let her watch them. Anthropomorphism in film has definitely improved since the 70s and early 80s, but the cheesiness abides.

What was your favorite talking animal movie as a kid?

First Day for Lexi

Look out kindergarten, here comes Lexi! Alexine, I will always think of your K4 year with Mrs. Farmer as your first year of real school, but that doesn’t make this year any less of a big deal.

I know that you will work hard, so I pray that you grow in wisdom and humility as you learn. I pray that you will love well and show kindness to your classmates. I hope that you have fun, lots of fun.

Never forget that your momma loves you, and you can always come home to me.

First Day for Kate

Here’s to a lovely first day of second grade, Kathryn Lilia. May your new class bring you sweet friends and may you grow in wisdom and knowledge just as fast as you outgrow your jumpers.

I hope you always love to learn, even if you don’t always count down to the first day with so much glee and anticipation. I hope you continue to love well and encourage others, even when it doesn’t feel very cool to do so. Remember who you are and where you’ve been. I am so proud to be your mom and I can’t wait to see your story unfold.

Feeling the Loss

One of my closest friends in Birmingham, on one of our very last days there, made what seemed in the moment to be a most peculiar comment to me. “It’s important when you leave a place and its people to have some distance for a while. Feel the loss. Then you can figure out how to go forward and what your new relationship looks like.”

Knowing this friend well, and her propensity for quiet wisdom, I reflected on this a great deal. As life worked out, several of my friends were in very busy seasons anyway, so it made sense to not be in contact. It has been difficult, though, and more than a little lonely. Honestly, it’s also probably impacted my Memphis interactions too as I am so craving conversations with women I get a little overeager.

In spite of the difficulties, I think it’s been a really good exercise for the month and that I’m starting to see individual people and the ways I hope our friendships will continue more clearly. It will likely continue to unfold through the next few months. Birmingham is temptingly close to Memphis, and there have been days I wanted to throw the kids in the car and just drive. Get a hug. Cuddle a new baby. Sit for a while. Those things will happen (and probably sooner than later) but it’s also felt right to feel the loss for a little while.

A Perk of Boredom

Since M was gone again, I finally made our own version of the family rules I’ve seen everywhere lately.

I included things we say all the time, lyrics from songs I sing to the girls, etc. So even though we didn’t come up with them together, they have a lot of personal flavor. Both girls said they sounded great. Now to get them printed and hung, probably in a different color, even though I like this grey a lot.

To Do

Maybe if I post a list of things I need to do this week, it will get done more quickly. M has been away a lot lately, and solo parenting sucks the life out of me. That plus moving malaise have made me pretty unproductive. But it’s a vicious cycle and perhaps if I got some things done, I’d be less grumpy.

bake a thank you gift
book reviews (1) (2) (3)
gather & label all supplies for Monday
find bobby socks for school uniforms
finish unpacking my clothes
make a library run
mend Kate’s chapel day shoes
organize in the office

8 Years

Thankful for eight years of mutual society, help and comfort, in prosperity and adversity. I am convinced, the best is yet to come. Happy Anniversary to us.

In Between

We’re in the middle of a move to Memphis, and there’s something about the spaces in between in life that give me a clear picture of who I’ve been, and who I want to be. Coincidentally, it is also within a few months of a milestone birthday, though I’ve felt 30 for quite some time — kids will do that to you. And so I am looking around, looking within, looking ahead. I am not quite sure what life will look like for me in a year, let alone five or ten. It seems time to plan realistically, but I want to bring hope and passion in the midst of pragmatism.

Birmingham has been good to us, and though not perfect, a place I had grown to love and see as home. But as I step away I see things differently. I hope I use this time in the margins well. That I am able to see clearly my sin and flaws, my gifts and passions, and learn some things to help me on my way.

Videological Evidence

We’re not great at documenting our growing girls, all things considered. But here are some videos of them from the last month, collected in one spot, for your viewing pleasure.

Lexi’s first ukulele performance “Feliz Navidad” (:48)
Kate’s puppet show (1:28)
Lexi’s first original song (:51)
Kate and Lexi go ice skating (1:13)

a possibly impossible 2011 manifesto

inspired by lovely mollie, who always dreams big.

this year i will endeavor to…
laugh every day
make music
keep reading
have people to dinner more often
apply to grad school
write (on this blog and otherwise)
eat less carbs
exercise regularly
call and write and be present for friends
spend more time with my girls one-on-one
love michael better
make a cozier, tidier home

Learning to Long Well

Yesterday Kate asked me to read her a “black history story” since she was sad their black history month unit was over. So, we read Martin’s Big Words. Afterward, she asked me some questions about why people hate each other, and why the police didn’t do more to protect Martin. I gave her some answers rooted in history, not spiritual in the least.

She was quiet for about a minute, then asked, “When there’s the new heavens and the new earth, will it last an hour or a day or a week?” I wasn’t sure where she was going, so she asked again, “When the new heavens and the new earth come, will it be for a day or a week or a month?” “No, baby, the new heavens and the new earth will last forever, forever and ever.” “And there will be no sickness and no one sad and no one dying and no hate forever and ever?!” “Forever and ever.” “I wish the new heavens and the new earth would come right now.” “Me too, baby.”

I know that she will continue to struggle towards longing well. When she tempers her “Come, Lord Jesus” with “after I have my first kiss” or “after I can drive” or “after I get married”, I will understand. But I hope her simple, sweet faith will continues to encourage me as I keep learning to long.

Love My Girls

Some days I am just overwhelmed with how lucky I am to parent my kids. They are such neat individuals.

Lexi has a *slight* obsession with Kit Kittredge. She’s been running around saying “Brilliant!” I love listening to her prattle on about Strawberry Shortcake, imagine, tell stories, and even recite catechism questions. She has so much personality, and I can’t wait to see what she will do with it.

Kate is doing so well in school, and has wisdom beyond her years and a sneaky sense of humor. She’s a great big sister and has a natural inclination to help others. I love hearing her talk about what she’s learning and what she wants to learn next.