I told you the garbage truck book was a clue! We spent the next part of the morning chasing the ultimate trio- the garbage truck, the leaf truck AND the recycle truck- around our neighborhood. We followed “clues” and made a game out of trying to figure out which street they hadn’t been down yet. Don’t knock it until you try it. Its an AWESOME game (at least to our Cbug). He is LOVES watching these trucks pick up trash, etc.
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REWIND- Christmas Part IV
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My favorite 3-year-old
A lot has happened this year- you started pre-school, you now wear big boy underwear, you’ve learned to spell your name and write it (with the letters scattered around the page), and your vocabulary has changed by leaps and bounds. It now includes some of our favorite words to hear you say like “actuwee” (actually) and wast night (everything happened “last night”). You’ve provided your parents with several really scary moments this year, between asthma attacks and disappearing acts, but you’ve also provided lots and lots of laughter. Between knock-knock jokes, your deep hearty giggle, silly grins, and sneaky smirks- Oh how you make us all laugh!
Recently someone summed you up perfectly with one word- PASSION. You are truly passionate about everything you do. EVERYTHING. Your passion for how you feel is always very evidently displayed- happy, sad, glad or mad- we never have to guess how you feel. And when you love something, you are ALL IN. You love trains (especially Thomas, James and Percy), Buzz and Woody, all things related to the movie CARS (especially Mater and McQueen), and wrestling with your brother. When you are playing with your favorites you practically disappear into your pretend-play. We love to watch you carefully set up a “city” with your blocks and cars or get immersed into a favorite book. Once you are there it is almost impossible to distract you from your passion of the moment.
We love that you are passionate about the things you love and that you are quick to tell others about how you feel. We are praying that the Lord will help us, your parents, mold those attributes in you to be used for good and most importantly for His GLORY. We pray you’ll never be shy about sharing your passion for God and his creation with others and that your passion for life will lead others to a deep relationship with Christ, who is so very passionate about you, too.
We love you to infinity and beyond, sweet Cbug!
Love, Momma
Christmas Part III: Home Sweet Home
the best of 2010
Christmas Part II: Tender Tennessee Christmas
While I do love to be in our little home for Christmas Eve/Day, Christmas just wouldn’t be Christmas without at least some time in Nashville.
We’ll enjoy celebrating with extended family, continuing years of tradition with a holiday meal at Mrs Bobo’s boarding house.
Christmas Part I: Christmas Village
We started our Christmas celebrations off in an incredible way! While we were in VA for my cousin’s wedding (#4 for the year for our kids to participate in) we got to go to Christmas Village at Busch Gardens. It was SO very cold, but it was a Christmas wonderland and we all loved being with our family and watching our kids eyes dance in the lights of Christmas.
Some that were cute and silly…
Some that were downright CREEPY…
2010: 4 Weddings and a Funeral
Of course there were lots of memories from 2010. I’ll post some of the year’s best pictures soon- pictures of roadtrips, of family fun, of crazy kids, of birthday parties, and of adventures. But if I was going to say how I will mostly remember 2010: This was the year we lost my last remaining Grandparent and this was the year of weddings.
A FUNERAL
We started the year with Grandmomma’s death, she passed away in January. She had a severe stroke 3-years earlier so while we mourned the fact that she would no longer be here with us, we all felt like we lost her, the real her, long ago. In January, we reallly celebrated that she was finally healed, that she was finally where she wanted most to be- HOME. We enjoyed our time with family, pouring over pictures and recalling memories. It was bittersweet, of course, but I’ll mostly remember the sweet.
THE WEDDING (3)
All of the 2010 weddings were so special to us. But I’m sure no one would fault me for saying that the day my brother was married to a woman I am so thankful to now call sister, was my very favorite. My favorite day of the whole year, probably. The wedding was wonderful, it was such a privaledge to stand beside them as they were united, and I am so excited to see what the Lord does in their lives as they begin this journey together.
RRL and I were in the wedding party. And KJ and Cbug were both ringbearers this time. They felt so big walking down the aisle in their shirts that matched the groomsmen. M & S were so thoughtful about how they included the boys. KJ marched down the aisle like a pro (this was his third ring-bearer-appearance afterall), but Cbug was a big more cautious. He walked VERY SLOWLY, zig-zagging down the aisle to be sure he didn’t step on any of the flowers that the flower-girl had already deposited. They were both super handsome, and were fast asleep with Nonna and Papa Jim, long before the ceremony was over. The picture of KJ below with M & S is just a small glimpse into why we are so thankful to call my brother’s new bride “Aunt S”. She is so tender and attentive to our kids, even on her own wedding day.
My favorite blessing
The Lord has been so good to bless me with so many things- good health, amazing family, sweet memories. But one blessing stands out amongst them all as one I treasure in a way like none other. Nine years ago today I was incredibly blessed to marry my best friend. I’ve spent 9 years as the wife of an amazing man and I’m so blessed to walk this journey beside him. The road hasn’t always been paved smoothly for us, but even the rocky parts have lead to more blessings. When I watch the way he takes care of the four of us, how he leads us to live in faith, and how he ministers to teenagers with such amazing compassion- I know I must be the luckiest girl alive!
Eden Hayes Photography- and some miracle pictures
3 kids aged 4 and under + sleep-deprived momma and daddy = terrible, horrible, no good, very bad family photos.
Typically.
At least for us.
UNTIL…
Oh, and these too…