Snow in the South

So I’m probably the LAST person living in the south to blog about our snowfall but alas, better late than never!!  Even Southern Savers.com and Hip2Save blogged about the snow instead of coupon savings that day.

So here we go:
The night the snow began….


My favorite snowman in the neighborhood:

Early the morning after:



On my way to CVS……snow has already melted in the driveway as baby girl sticks her head out to yell goodbye…..

Snow photos are not complete without icicles…..

The snowball…

The snowball fight….

The silly smile has begun….

Oh, I think his snowball is bigger…..

More scary smile photos….

At least she is wearing a coat.  Her brother was in short sleeves.


One of THOSE Days!

Today has been one of those days I’m struggling to be thankful….

  • Thankful for things like a toilet that overflowed and took 8 towels to soak up the water which leaked into the vent and down into the basement.
  • Thankful for the orange juice spilled all over the floor 5 minutes later.

And then a friend called and gave me wonderful uplifting news about a friend’s marriage.  I have been so burdened about marriages in our church lately.  I see couples falling apart all around me and remember that the fight is in the heavenlies.  How often is Jesus in our ministries, our serving, but not in our families, our marriages and in our home??

I remember the triangle……

GOD

ME                       MY SPOUSE

Without this nothing works.
Satan gets a foothold, slowly weaving his deceitfulness into our lives.
And then one day……BAM!
Like a house built with sticks, it comes crashing down.

My heart hurts for the broken marriages I see all around me.
And I am fighting in the heavenlies for them.  For victory for God’s children who are married and suffering.
I stand in the gap.  I imagine myself the bridge between them and the mighty warriors they need on their side.  I feel them walk across my back.  And still my heart is burdened by my Lord to pray, pray, pray..  Fight for them.  Don’t let the enemy get the victory.
Restoration.
Love renewed.
Passion restored.

Please Lord, I beg.


BOYS!

Boys will be boys!
And these three are something else.
Two are mine and one is a good friend.


Christmas of a Different Sort

I don’t know how many of you watched the Hallmark Special A Dog Named Christmas …it was on a few weeks ago.  We taped it and watched it as a family.  The jest of the story is that a family adopts a dog for Christmas and then the boy asks the entire community to adopt a dog for the Holidays

We had just recently found a stray kitty and gave her to a dear friend. 


We missed her terribly.  All of the sudden there was a hole in our family.  See?


There’s Fred, the now 20 lb cat.  And Cruiser, another stray who found his way into our home about a year ago. 

After contacting PetFinder unsuccessfully we decided to visit our local shelter to see what they had available.

We found a very sweet loving 7 month old cat.  We really had hoped for a younger kitten but, hey, everyone needs a home.  So we adopted her with the help of a dear friend from Bible Study.  She paid for the adoption fee.  Thanks so much!!!

Here she is being held captive by my youngest in the school room.

Oh that’s better, now she’s relaxed!

Needless to say she gets lots of love!

So can anyone guess her name?
Yep.
"Christmas"

So now the unfilled sofa cushion can have a nice warm kitty on it too….
…once we let her outside.


Christmas and Relationship

This year I think Christmas is going to be different for a lot of people.  Just like us.
It took a good friend to show me that the other day.

I know the economy is tough everywhere.  And I’m guessing a lot of folks are bypassing buying presents for fellowship.

And I’m thinking that sounds kinda nice.
Fellowship.

Here’s Webster’s version:

1 : companionship, company
2 a : community of interest, activity, feeling, or experience b : the state of being a fellow or associate
3 : a company of equals or friends : association
4 : the quality or state of being comradely
5 obsolete : membership, partnership

I think we could all use some more fellowship (company, community, association, partnership) don’t you?

Christmas really isn’t about the presents.

And I tell myself that every year but this year I think God is helping us all to understand it’s about relationship, not gifts.  And I find myself relieved, in a way, that we can’t buy, buy, buy for Christmas.  Because it makes me stop and think.  What really is important to me at Christmas?

Is it that I want to have enough gifts under the tree for my kids?

Or is it teaching them about love, and fellowship, and togetherness?

What do I really want my kids to learn?

I’m sure, in my heart, that it’s about relationship.

Now, if I can only get my brain to follow my heart I’ll be in good shape.

IN HIM ALWAYS…



Making Ends Meet

As I watch my children struggle with ungrateful hearts I find the same wicked heart in myself.

It’s ugly.

I don’t like it.

God has so blessed our family with a job, a warm house, a healthy family, good friends.

But I find myself sometimes staring into the abyss of what once was, how living in debt (although a total lie) was so much easier than trying to live life without it.

Why do our hearts ever wander to what is not?

Why, when He has proven Himself faithful time and time again, do I still struggle for control?

Sometimes I really want to smack myself.  Or take my heart out of my chest, give it a stern talking to and return it to it’s position within my body.

Thankfulness.  Gratefulness.  Contentment.  Peace.
Great-Full-Ness………GOD.

"Lord, let me walk with the wise so that I may be wise.  Give me a thankful heart.  Forgive me when my doubt and unbelief become bigger than you."


Two days Post-op

After two days of recovery I’ve finally lost most of the anesthesia fog and I’m getting a little clearer.

My tummy looks like I’m pregnant with a painted on smiley face where my incisions are.  I have four of them, with the lower one hurting the most.  I spent part of today searching for sweat pants onine that will fit a 6’2" woman.  I’m not sure when I’ll be able to button jeans again. 

For all of you brave women out there who have had C-sections I sympathize with you in a way I could never before.  Boy, am I sore!!
Because everyone was so happy with my results I don’t have a clear picture of exactly what was done on Friday but hope to talk to my Dr. tomorrow.  I do know I have all my parts and pieces and that makes me smile. 

God is so good to give us things we could never even imagine.  Of course I’d figured out the three or four options I was going to be faced with and just like HIM he hands me one far better. 

"I love you Jesus, just for being you."

Hope you had a good weekend.


Surgery

Just a quick note.  All went great.  Kept both ovaries.
1 fallopian tube taken and one cyst!  Praise God!
More latere….


The new addition

Our family, like most homeschool families, has had an array of animals one might call pets.  We’ve had

  • a salamander
  • about 10 cats at one time or another
  • a dog
  • raised a baby robin
  • all sorts of spiders
  • one of those bright red shiny furry ant/wasp things
  • turtles
  • a frog here and there
  • fish
  • mice
  • and even considered a horse once

It has taken me a long time to weed our cats down to just 2—-Fred (the 18 pound monstrosity) and Cruiser (the neighbors stray cat that somehow became ours).  Fred and Cruiser happily co exist with Sparky, our dog, who by the way weighs 1/2 of what Fred does.

So you can imagine my surprise when three weeks ago my husband and 2 boys come home from football practice with a stray cat that they found on the football field.  An 8 week old, flea infested, sweet little tabby kitten.  The fact that my husband let her in his truck at all is a miracle to me.  He’s not a big cat fan.  When we married he inherited my cat with me.  Since that time, 13 years ago, I think we’ve had about 10 cats.

So here is our newest addition…..Raider (an appropriate name for a girl cat found on The Raider’s football field).  Don’t you think??




Sweet and asleep last night after playing outside and climbing trees all day….

And just for comparison…..a photo beside Fred who was none too happy about being dragged out from under the bed where he was fast asleep for a photo-op.

At the last weigh in Fred was close to 18 pounds and Raider was 2.2 lbs.

Gray tabbies must really like us, huh?


Almost over…

Well, football season is drawing to an end.  We start playoffs on Saturday.  It’s been a tough season.  We’ve lost most of our games but both boys have played well. 

My dad just had a hip replacement.  He’s doing well and comes home on Friday.


Tomorrow is field trip day.
YEA!!

Today we’re plugging through school work.  It’s rainy and cold.
Keep warm!


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