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Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Blessings and Feeling Blessed
I'm kind of letting Jon's blog cover the deeper aspects of our lives right now, but I really wanted to share with you all how amazing it's been since we made the final decision to move out to California for a few months.
First I need to preface this by sharing with you that for the last year+ every time we tried to make something happen it has fizzled. It was easy for me to feel like God had let me down and had forgotten us. Especially when in the past whenever we tried to make things move everything would just fall into place. Life wasn't perfect, but somehow if there was a need it would be covered.
I'm sure if you paid much attention the first sentence in that last paragraph you might have noticed that I said "every time we tried". That is where the problem was. We were trying to make things happen. We were trying to plan out how we wanted to live life. We were running in the opposite direction of where God wanted us.
Once we let go and told God we would follow him where ever he wanted us - things just fell into place. In the week we've been here we have: reconnected with some great friends, Jon got a job, Jon got office space to work out of... the list goes on and on... and on top of all of that we just found out that our insurance through work will kick in by next Saturday.
Health Insurance.
Let's just say that again. Health. Insurance.
I cannot begin to express what a blessing that is. We have been without insurance since about this summer. We have also had a few medical crisis since then. When you have 2/4 of your kids with medical issues - the weight of not having coverage is extreme.
We are blessed.
First I need to preface this by sharing with you that for the last year+ every time we tried to make something happen it has fizzled. It was easy for me to feel like God had let me down and had forgotten us. Especially when in the past whenever we tried to make things move everything would just fall into place. Life wasn't perfect, but somehow if there was a need it would be covered.
I'm sure if you paid much attention the first sentence in that last paragraph you might have noticed that I said "every time we tried". That is where the problem was. We were trying to make things happen. We were trying to plan out how we wanted to live life. We were running in the opposite direction of where God wanted us.
Once we let go and told God we would follow him where ever he wanted us - things just fell into place. In the week we've been here we have: reconnected with some great friends, Jon got a job, Jon got office space to work out of... the list goes on and on... and on top of all of that we just found out that our insurance through work will kick in by next Saturday.
Health Insurance.
Let's just say that again. Health. Insurance.
I cannot begin to express what a blessing that is. We have been without insurance since about this summer. We have also had a few medical crisis since then. When you have 2/4 of your kids with medical issues - the weight of not having coverage is extreme.
We are blessed.
Potty Training Follow Up
So... I believe that it wouldn't be premature to announce Liam officially potty trained.
I was really, really, really nervous about doing the whole cross country trip with a child in the midst of potty training. Yucky gas station potties. Lack of yucky gas station potties. You get the picture.
That boy didn't have one accident the whole drive. He even was able to get over the uniqueness of - to steal a quote from Driving Miss Daisy - "making water" on the side of the road. It was truly a proud moment in the annals of potty training. Liam even got cheers and a round of applause.
He's waking up at night to go to the bathroom and everything! I'm officially done with potty training!
*Cue the confetti and streamers*
I was really, really, really nervous about doing the whole cross country trip with a child in the midst of potty training. Yucky gas station potties. Lack of yucky gas station potties. You get the picture.
That boy didn't have one accident the whole drive. He even was able to get over the uniqueness of - to steal a quote from Driving Miss Daisy - "making water" on the side of the road. It was truly a proud moment in the annals of potty training. Liam even got cheers and a round of applause.
He's waking up at night to go to the bathroom and everything! I'm officially done with potty training!
*Cue the confetti and streamers*
No Fumar
Child: Mom? What does F-U-M-A-R spell?
Me: Fumar (said with perfect accent, by the way.) (Okay, that's probably a lie - but still - it sounds way better for the re-telling.).
Me: No fumar means no smoking in spanish.
Child: Ohhh?
(Toto, we aren't in Kansas anymore.)
Me: Fumar (said with perfect accent, by the way.) (Okay, that's probably a lie - but still - it sounds way better for the re-telling.).
Me: No fumar means no smoking in spanish.
Child: Ohhh?
(Toto, we aren't in Kansas anymore.)
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