I am so humbled my heart hurts. Sometimes my eyes need to refocus on something other than my place in the world. Tonight I am left wondering how else I could be, should be, want to be spending my blessings and the minutes of my life -- http://kissesfromkatie.blogspot.com/
Lord, have mercy.
21 August 2010
Kisses From Katie
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20 August 2010
"Toof-less!"
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First Firsts
Whizzzzzz-- Watch out, there life goes! So much to catch before it wiggles away...
1st grade adventure.
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18 August 2010
Happy 6th Birthday, sweet Caroline!
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16 August 2010
Laughables From Today
After singing "Old MacDonald" today, I asked Jackson what he would have on a farm...
"Butterflies.
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"PJs"
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"Portipines, and a TRUCK!"
Laying in bed with Caroline tonight I was showing her how she would be 5 "fingers" old for only a few more hours. Then grabbing the teachable moment I flashed my 5 fingers 7 times plus my pointer finger to show her how many 5s there are in my age, stressing how she will be 6 tomorrow and I will be 36. (I was shocked myself at how many times my hand had to open and shut to get to 35!) She then said...
Caro: "You're not young, " with a bit of an exasperated sigh and smile.
Me: "No, I guess... not."
Caro: "Wow! That's like a 'Heads up!'"
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04 August 2010
"IT"
Karis is two weeks old today! I am still amazed at how elusive time is. I wish I could just grab it by the collar and hang it on a hook for a bit. I have treasured these 14 days the best a woman on prescription narcotics can. With perfect timing my head is slowly coming out of the clouds as my body is trying to get a grip postpartum. It has been really, really easy for the most part. A few nights in the hospital accompanied by lots of loving visitors and doting nurses, then onto a week at home with my very attentive and loyal Dunk'n Donuts patron of a husband, not to mention all of the TLC from my nearest and dearest friends and family. A big thanks to the hubs who has helped keep the house maintained and kids entertained too. I have been showered and powdered for company, and even made a large grocery run with all 3 kiddos (and my dear mom). But, it happened today.
"It" would be that brick wall that made its appearance. I ran smack into it while being whooped by the up hill battle of getting everyone dressed, fed, and just doing the usual morning chores while the minutes ticked closer to noon than I liked. When at that time what to my watering eyes should appear, but a miniature sleigh and -- oops, that tricky pain medicine! ...When a really good friend (who looked so calm and together) brought us a delicious chicken pot pie with all the fixings.
I had to laugh as I was caught partially dressed, baby in arms, kids looking halfway homeless, and laundry piled high after only a day!! It was my disloyal mind's fault too! My own mind betrayed me these past two nights powering up auto pilot and flying into the land of list making and conversations (that should actually be held with another person) until the wee hours of the morning. Making it worse was wondering how my beloved husband on one side and my precious newborn on the other could sleep so well while me, the Queen Bee, struggled to catch a wink. Thus, I hit that brick wall pretty hard.
If only I had remembered at that crucial moment that God has encouragement lined up and ready to march into the trenches with me. Hence, my really put together, sweet smelling, even kinder friend who providentially brought the pot pie by at just the moment I needed a happy diversion. She was so gracious and reminded me that, "This is life."
Ah yes, this is life and I am happy to be caught in the middle: in the middle of my beloved husband and precious 2 week old baby girl, in the middle of two bigger kiddos wanting their mommy, in the middle of being loved on by my loved ones, in the middle of blessings and purpose and laundry piles. I believe I can see that brick wall crumbling and a few zzz's awaiting me. Whoohoo!!
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01 August 2010
Ten Things About Karis
I just heard Karis giggle for the 1st time! She was sleeping in my arms and woke herself up. Be still my heart!
Number One: Shake A Leg
Throughout the last couple months of my pregnancy I would feel this spastic vibration for a couple of seconds every now and then. I wasn't sure what it was, but now I know for certain. Her little leg likes to give a shout out to the world without notice. It's pretty cute. Let's just say she has a head start on the Hokey Pokey.
Number Two: Barn Yard Phonics
I think her favorite letters are "N" and "Short E" -- She likes to remind us of their sounds whenever she feels the need for a little attention. That and since day one she has had this cough that sounds like a duck's quack, unusually loud!
Number Three: Sweet Cheeks
Karis has the most adorable, teeny, tiny bumm! Must be a gene from generations ago.
Number Four: Ice Cream Diet Only, Please
She is not a garlic fan at this point, but there is always hope! Until that day I guess I'll just have to tough it out with my Breyers. Poor, poor me.
Number Five: Favorite Place
She loves the outdoors! Nature is baby Valium in my book.
Number Six: The Eyes Say It All
Karis goes out of her way to let me know that she loves to be held by me. I feel like a million bucks when I pick her up and she calms down instantly, focusing on my face like I am her hero! Then humbles me the next second as her gaze wanders to my bangs and her little brow furrows as if to say, "Mommy, second day hair just doesn't work for you."
Number Seven: Speaking of Hair
She thinks so highly of her daddy that she dons his hairdo!
Number Eight: Ear Prints
The tops her delicate ears have these little dents like someones fingertip rested there for awhile. Too darling for words!
Number Nine: Darling Digits
Piano playing fingers and tree climbing toes! There's nothing more precious than your baby grasping your fingers and her toes curling at your tickle, wondering where in the world they will go.
Number Ten: Sweet Dreams
She must have the best dreams! Little coos and ahs along with crooked grins and wide smiles. Oh, to sleep like a baby!
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