Monday, September 30, 2013
Kid Time with Julia
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
A Princess, A Rainbow and A Pressure Cooker
Friday, September 20, 2013
The Struggle
For us it is a little different, not so cut and dry. After years of infertility, a miscarriage, two surgeries, and thousands of dollars in medical bills we were blessed with two miracle babies. Our second was born (after a traumatic birth) with a minor birth defect and his first year is still a blur of doctor appointments, trips to the hospital, sleepless nights, tears and prayers. He is finally outgrowing it and it made me start thinking about another. Then a devastating miscarriage at 9 weeks with twins (see my post here if you missed it). That made me decide that I was done.
Four months later, a friend shared a little pearl of wisdom with me. She was telling me about a book she had read that said not to plan your family size based on infancy, plan it on how many people you want around your Thanksgiving table.
Of course Matt was all for it. He says, "the more the merrier!"
Seems like we are good to go, right? Nothing left to discuss, problem solved. Wrong!
Now comes my internal struggle as a mom. I had a dream over 5 years ago of us having three kids. Matt and I have always wanted to adopt and since we wanted a large family we decided that it would be great to adopt siblings. So it seems logical that we would want to have one more biological kid and then adopt a set of two siblings. My mind seems to have everything figured out, but my heart is struggling.
Here are the things that I "know" with my mind:
With PCOS, 1 in 5 pregnancies ends in a miscarriage
There are over 4,000 possible birth defects
1 in 160 pregnancies results in a stillbirth
12% of babies are born prematurely
The thought of another miscarriage or having a baby born too early, a terminal baby, etc makes my heart ache. I find myself washed in tears when I think about another miscarriage.
Then there are the things that I "know" with my heart:
God is ALWAYS good
God works ALL things together for good for those who trust Him
Everything that happens WILL be redeemed for God's glory
There are a million reasons that something bad can happen, but ONE reason why it will be okay
So here is the struggle; somewhere between my aching heart and my vision of 7 around a Thanksgiving table. I feel like I am stuck between the altar and the door, between Golgatha and Bethany, between now and forever, between heaven and hell. Seems like that is exactly where we are supposed to be.
Friday, September 13, 2013
Pretty Boring Week
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Day Trip to Brookings
Sunday, September 8, 2013
Worms, Parasites and Great Grampa
Friday night my mom and I took the kiddos to visit my grampa at his memory care facility. He was sort of in a crabby mood but perked up after we went outside.
Xander found a worm on the ground and like a typical little boy he decided to pick it up. Gabriella immediately started screaming and running away yelling, "I dont want it on me!" It was hilarious!!
Grampa has a form of dementia that makes him think he has bugs on him. He went on for quite a long time about the parasite he has living in his thumb and how he feeds it, except that it doesn't like to eat worms. The story was so bizarre that it was comical, but at the same time it was really sad. It was so real to him, it's his reality. It is hard to watch people we love age. It's also hard to be around them when they say mean things or carry on about things that we think are nonsense. But next time someone around you is behaving that way, take a step back from your own offense or judgement and put yourself in their shoes. Can you imagine living and thinking ghat you always had bugs of some sort crawling all over you? That would be horrific for me!!
Okay, I'll get off my soapbox. Just some reflection on our visit.
The kids had a blast playing with his walkerand running around outside in the yard. Plus Grampa always shares cookies with them so that was fun too.
I sure love my grampa and are glad my kids get to enjoy his company too!