Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Numbered Wednesday....

ONE -  number of times I have gone to the bathroom alone today

TWO- times I have put all the DVDs back in the entertainment center today.

THREE - meals have been cooked and it's the number of times I will do the dishes today

FOUR - munchkins ran around here all day

FIVE - poopy diapers changed so far (apparently the prunes worked for Isaac!!)

SIX - loads of laundry waiting to be folded lol (you may have noticed a trend that I am not the best at folding)

SEVEN - hugs and kisses given and received

EIGHT - picture and text messages sent to parents and grandparents of our fun today. I won't mention that I only received three "LOL" texts all day back...

NINE -  times I have washed my hands.

TEN times I will be sure to thank God for all the wonderful blessings he has given me!!

bonus 11 just for Jon...

ELEVEN times I have rolled on the floor laughing (while clearing my throat). Apparently SOME people think I over use "rofl" . And talk to the person who broke my nose about my throat clearing...he knows who he is!!! He actually sat behind me in church a few years ago...my nose ached the whole time.

ps- thanks to everyone for their encouragement and support! It's nice to know I am not the only one who has these thoughts. And it means the world to me to have the encouragement of my mom and sister.

Monday, May 30, 2011

Perspective

I have found myself thinking and praying a lot this week. Not that I don't think or pray normally haha...just more than usual I guess. Two weeks ago I decided that I wanted to try to get Isaac to take a bottle again. So I could have some more free time and leave every once and a while. He used to take one so I didn't think it would be a big deal. How wrong was I lol. He refuses...closes his mouth up, cries and won't even suck on it. I kept thinking...what am I doing wrong...what do I need to do to get him to take a bottle...why won't he take one...am I going to be nursing him forever lol.

I have also been thinking a lot about what God's plan for me is. Is it really as simple as staying home with kids during the day? How silly I am sometimes.

But after a lot of praying and a lot of thought their paths seemed to cross into one thing and things seemed to make sense. They seem to make even more sense as I write them down now. My job is to be the best mom and wife I can be. I am sure of it. We lost a whole income 7 months ago...and we still pay the bills every month. This could be only God's doing.  When I still enjoy being with all four kids at the end of the day...I am very certain this is God's doing. When I feel a sense of pride in taking care of our house for my family...this is God's doing.

For me, being the best mom I can be means being here for Isaac whenever he needs. I am not going to lie...there are times, especially in the middle of the night I wish he would take a bottle. But my job is to be the best I can be...and that means being here for Isaac every 3.5 to 4 hours. I still almost cry when I think about trying to force him to take a bottle. He obviously doesn't want one...he wants mommy. And why would I ever want to change that. So instead of wishing for free time...wishing for sleep... or wishing I could have a large dr. pepper or other foods that bother him, I have changed my perspective. I think about the wonderful bond I have with this little guy. I think of how he cuddles with me and gives little kisses. I think of how I am doing the best thing for him and that makes me happy.  I have found myself enjoying feeding him at night now. Sure I am tired...but what mom isn't! And when I am feeding him in the middle of the night the house is so quite..it's just him and I rocking away. It's peaceful and soon he won't need it anymore so I will treasure every moment of it.

I am still working on what it means to me to be the best wife. Perhaps I should have Jon write his thoughts on that one lol. But I am reading the book A Wife After God's Heart. It really is a good book and I am enjoying it. I will say that this past week I enjoyed folding the clothes and cleaning the house a lot more. It means a lot to me to do things for my family, even if they are small things. I have found that when I do the small things during the day it means Jon and I have more time together during the evening.

So I will keep praying for God to help me and I know with his help I will be doing exactly what he wants me to be doing.