Prayer Requests

Isn't the transformation of kids amazing?  Sometimes it seems like just yesterday I was propping up my potato shaped baby to take a picture on couch we no longer own.  Wow, how things change. 

My baby boy is no longer a baby.  Just a boy. 

I love him. 

There is no one else like him. 

In many things Cal has overcome like a trooper.  And it's not that we didn't expect it deep down. When we were trying to get him to sleep in his crib, we let him cry it out...he screamed for 4 hours and 15 minutes.  He's always been so easy going but the most stubborn person when it comes to things that are important to him. 

Cal has overcome severe GERD as a baby (acid reflux basically), a seizure, some physical development challenges, and Apraxia of Speech, which basically means he couldn't speak.  It amazes me how God has gotten him through. 

And now we are at our newest challenge.  Yesterday was my first post.  I hadn't posted a lot because quite frankly I didn't know what to say.  Life is hard sometimes and it makes putting simple words or emotions into play difficult or paralyzing. 

Anyway, two weeks ago we went to a Developmental Pediatrician regarding Cal.  His regular doc had suggested we do this back in May but I had put it off.  I was hoping things would get better...the temper tantrums, the inability to get out of his routine, the insessant questions, the mind numbing OCD. 

But they didn't. 

So I finally bit the bullet and made an appointment.  As it stood I made the appointment with the intention that Nick would be there, but having to go into work, it was just me and the boy.  So we went. 

The doctor was amazing.  She let me be myself and didn't make me feel like I had to be a super mom or anything.  The diagnosis? 

It's too early to tell which one, but it's either ADD or Autism. 

What???

 To tell the truth ADD I can handle.  Well somewhat.  I had been reading anything I could get my hands on regarding child development and problems or challenges.  And I kept being drawn to books that in the end would conclude your child has ADD or Autism.  In my mind I had already diagnosed him with ADD. 

But the possiblity of Autism blew my mind.  Secretly I've always feared he had autism.  How he banged his head on ANYTHING he could for the first two years of life. How he can't figure inflection out in speaking.  How he hates to make eye contact.  But we've had him checked/examined/studied twice and both times we were told "definitely not Autism". 

In the past two weeks since the visit I really haven't had much time to sit down and think of everything. I haven't had "the big cry" (as Nick calls it!) I inevitably have after any big diagnosis or appointment.  But it is slowly sinking in that no matter which one of these disorders it turns out to be, this is not something he will outgrow.  Nope, we are in this for the long haul.

And somehow I've got to make this work.  I'm the Mom...it's my job. 

The doctor was amazing in that she said that she wants us to think of it as ADD for right now.  She had some orders for us regarding ourselves rather than Cal...things like take a break from him, you've got to, spend more time with Emma, don't yell, cut yourself some slack.  I don't know why but having a doctor tell me I am doing a good job, having ANYBODY tell me I am doing a good job meant more to me than anything else she could have said. 

So for now we are dealing with an ADD child.  I put it out of my mind when he doesn't understand I am asking a question, or understand what makes people feel sad.  ADD, ADD, ADD, ADD...

And I know ADD is so common and so often people are like "oh they have ADD?  Ritalin!" but ADD is so much more complex than people know.  I'm learning that his mind doesn't work with abstract thoughts and he might not even understand that I love him.  Heart breaking for a mother to hear. 

In the coming weeks and months I ask that you keep us in your thoughts and prayers.  I know this isn't a life-ending tragedy we are dealing with and for some it may seem pretty boring but to be honest, it has collectively made it very difficult to even find our way out of the other side of a day.  Every day is a struggle.  Every day is a battlefield.   Every day is not my own.  

You mother's know what it is like.  There are days when you just want to crawl back in bed, clothes still on, and throw the blanket over your head.  But you don't because their your kids and you love them so you just keep going.  Keep trodding on.  Keep fighting the good fight.  Believing that all of this will culminate in well behaved adults who love you one day. 

Thank you in advance for your prayers.  I've listed some specific requests for each of us dealing with this.  And please, PLEASE if your child has ADD and you have some advice for me, I am dying here to know.  Thanks.

Prayer Requests

Nick: Nick has a hard time keeping his emotions and expectations for Cal in check.  Not that he's beating him or anything but the two of them basically fight like cats and dogs, and at the end of it Nick comes out yelling at me saying "well he won't do (blah, blah, blah)" which is basically something Cal can't do. Needless to say its stressful on our household, our family, and our marriage.  Please pray for patience for Nick and for God to put in place the words he needs to say as the head of our household. 

Cal: Our little Calvin. Our precious baby boy.  Please pray for clarity of mind.  Please pray that he can TELL us what he needs, wants, thinks, feels.  Please pray for his understanding and forgiveness when we mess up and are not doing what he needs.  Please pray for God's healing...the healing that erases disorders clean away that we are told are life long and life altering. 

Emma: Our little Kazoo.  Our bright, sweet angel.  Please pray for her to have strength and patience with her brother.  Please pray for her to have some understanding of all of this.  The poor dear is usually the brunt of the physical stuff, so Cal pummelling her has become just a part of her day.  Please pray for this to end.  I desire so greatly that they be the best of friends.  And for the most part they are.  I pray she doesn't remember the times it gets ugly.  Please pray that she doesn't feel second to her brother as we spend time trying to help him figure things out.  She is so independent that it is hard sometimes to remember that she's only 5!  And still needs to much from us. 

me (Lindsay!): I don't even know where to begin.  I guess please pray that some weight of this burden will be lifted.  I pray/plead/beg God for me to just be a cool fun-loving mom and every day I find that part of me just kind of slipping away and not happening or working anymore.  Please pray for patience for me.  Pray for somehow there be a little bit of me time.  Pray for my sanity!!! 

Please pray for our family.  For understanding.  For peace in our household.  For our marriage. Pray for love.  Pray for Grace. 

The Notebook

"So it's not gonna be easy. It's going to be really hard; we're gonna have to work at this everyday, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, everyday. You and me... everyday." ~Noah from the Notebook

Have you ever read or watched The Notebook?  One of my best friends just now watched it and loved it. If you haven't watched this movie you need to.  Now.  Just stop reading and go watch it.

The movie does something to you. Some movies are like poetry and speak to your soul. 

Anyway, the quote from the movie above has somewhat become the mantra of our marriage.  It is just like us.  Two passionate people who are totally different who insist on being together.  We have to be.  We work on this every day.  Every. Single. Day. 

Some times it is really hard.  Sometimes I scream and pound his chest and just don't understand.  Sometimes he's the one to be mule headed and stubborn.  But we always make up.  We always agree that we will never see eye to eye but we both are in awe of one another's opinions. 

We've tried everything.  Me being a submissive wife does nothing for Nick.  He begs me to fight him because that's when we see into one another's souls.  We walk away from fights knowing more about one another than we ever thought possible. 

The only good thing about fighting (I hope!) is that the children KNOW that we love one another and that fighting is okay.  Just because we fight doesn't mean we don't love one another.  We have to be together.  We are one another.  It's just that simple. 

Ready or Not, Fall...

Here we come!

In our household we are very much ready for Autumn.  Have been for quite some time.  Our children just do not like the heat we have had this summer, and alas, are still having.  I didn't imagine we would be rolling in football season and Labor Day with highs in the 90s with 90% humidity but here we are. 

The children beg, BEG, to not have to go outside.  I try to get them to play out some every day but when the weather is like this they just stand outside and cry until I let them go back in.  What kind of mother am I?

My favorite season in the whole world is Autumn...apple picking, pies, comfort foods, sweaters coming out for the first time, pumpkin picking, my birthday, all of the beautiful jeweled colors, Thanksgiving, leaves changing, the crispness in the air...it's all just so magical.

Emma's favorite season is Winter but she adores autumn because its just one step closer to winter.  She's cute like that. 

I hope you have a great Labor Day weekend.  We will be working on the attic, but most importantly, we will be getting out all of our Fall Decorations! :)

The Attic

Well I am sitting here in the attic so I thought I would post on it.  We've had the attic since we moved in...shocker I know.  Here are some things you should know about the attic (and I'm going with bullet point style because I am too lazy to put this into coherent paragraphs!):

• The attic comes up from the closet in the guest room.  You open the closet door and there's the stair case. 
• I don't even know if you would call it an attic.  It's not attic material like in "Christmas Vacation" or anything
• Up until now the attic has consisted of two halfs...one half has gabled 12' celings and hardwood floors. The other part, well, I guess you could think of that as atticy.  Because it had attic written all over it.
• When we toured our house before buying it there were foreign soccer players renting the attic out as an apartment.  Yep, it's true.
• There are two dormer windows that are opposite from one another.  One of them is kind of hid away behind the banister of the stairs (does that make ANY bit of sense?).  That area is going to be a reading corner full of comfy pillows and blankets.  Kind of excited about that.
• If you've ever visited our attic you may think we are crazy because it was too hot or cold...rest assured that there is heat and ac in the attic...we just had it closed off because we never used it.

Anwyay, here is what you should know about what the attic is going to be like:

• Nick has reworked some walls so that the "atticy" part of the attic has been cut down in size.  Basically he bumped out the livable part so we have more room.
• I am going to have a real live wall of wrapping paper and ribbon storage...super excited about that.
• In my mind I have things mapped out into sections...there is the homeschooling area, then a craft/ebay area. 
• Nick is running new electricty up to the attic.  The circuits/boxes (I have NO idea what I am talking about!!!) are full so he is running an entire new electrical system up here...a new circuit box and everything.  He's doing that because he is putting another air conditioner and heat unit in for just the attic.  It does get cool and warm but he wants to make sure we are really comfortable and since it is soooo far up it is hard for the air to travel that far.

As a side note I just have to tell you that even though it is behind schedule and even though I haven't seen the finished product I am just so very proud of Nicholas.  He has done everything with this project.  He has worked on it every day he's had off.  If he didn't know how to do something, he researched it and talked to people who knew about it, and figured it out.  I love him for that.  I love him also because he's really taken the time to make sure I am getting what I want.  He's putting an outlet on the floor below my craft table so I don't have to go all the way to the wall to plug in my hot glue gun.  He's sinking it into the floor and then covering it with a fake piece of floor...it's just the little things that mean a lot to me.  When I say, "I wonder if we could..." he takes the time to listen to me, doesnt' dismiss me and tries to get it to work.  He installed can lights over where the sewing machine will go so if I need a ton of light I can turn those on...there are other lights too but he is putting those in for my weak bad eyes...and the switch will be right there so I don't even have to get up! He's just really gone the extra mile and we all really appreciate it. 

Anyway, that is the story with the attic.  Again, can't wait to show you the finished room!

A little of this, a little of that

Days here of doing nothing are coming to an end.  Tuesday we start homeschooling and a week from tomorrow Cal starts preschool.  I am just in awe of how big they are getting.  Size wise and maturity levels just blow me away.  I can now stop the car, Emma will unbuckle and come over to Cal's side...I'll unbuckle him, he gets out, she gets out...easy peasy Lemmon Squeezy! No car seats, no diaper bags, just boosters and army men in my days. Sad but always nice. I'm enjoying whatever stage we are in and this one is fun. 

Here are some random pictures from the everyday:

 I let Emma play a computer game once a day.  It helps her with her wicked computer skills and she likes it.  Look how big she is getting! So long and lanky! 

 And here's our baby who is not a baby any longer.  Everyone's been saying for a while what a big boy he has become but to me he still looked little. Not anymore.  Now he looks like a big boy to me too.  Sad but true.

Here we are.  Mommy and Cal. This was on our way to preschool orientation.  We had lots of fun together just he and I. 

So that's our day.  I helped Nick drywall the attic today and quite frankly I am pooped.  But it is looking great...I am just such an impatient person and cannot wait for it to be done.  I want paint colors and cute rugs, and well, organized!  But it is getting there and I cannot wait.  I've taken plenty of "before" picture and will be so excited when I can show you "before and after" photos!  Have I talked about the attic much to you? 

Summerfest

Every year our neighborhood has a party called Summerfest.  It is a lot of fun.  The firetrucks come to let the kids tour them and then they hook their sprinklers up to the hydrant and let the children run through them. There are water balloon fights too, which the kids loved.  We even vote on which house should be on our neighborhood's Christmas ornament this year. 

As a sidenote, in case you didn't know we live in a historic district here in our little city.  We are on the state, city, and national historic registrys.  We are a proud neighborhood and we like to get together...we have Summerfest, a Halloween Party, a Christmas Caroling party, and an Easter Egg hunt. 

The neighborhood originally was owned by two men and then they eventually sold off their land (kind of like subdivisions are today I think).  Our house was built by the daughter and son-in-law, who was a prominent attorney in our area, of one of the original owners.  Anyway, I wouldn't have known all of this except our neighborhood has a book of the history of houses and that's what is says about ours...kind of neat, right?

 Here's Cal who apparently had never tasted water so good.  He was just DYING to get more from the cooler. 

 Kazoo caught in a case of seriousness.  How beautiful is she?

Here are the kiddos playing in the fire department's water...they had a great time except for, and I don't know if you can see it or not, but the street is brick and it got VERY slippery. 

All in all we had a great time and got to socialize with some really great neighbors. 

Sunrise

While on vacation we took the kids out of bed at about 5 in the morning and headed to the beach.  They didn't seem too thrilled.  One of our favorite things to do as a couple is to go watch the sunset...we whoop and holler.  We hold our breath in wonder of God's paintbrush at work in the sky.  It's just fantastic.  I have no idea when Nick and I started this but we have watched the sunrise in lots of places...this was the first time with the children though.  When we arrived at the beach, this is what we were greeted with...

 I simply adore this picture.  I can remember this morning with this picture.  I remember the sound of the waves and the seagulls crys, the feel of cold, damp sand in between my toes, the feel of salt water misting my face, the the transcendent glow of the sky ahead of us.  Wow, God, wow...it's all I can think to say.

Anyway...

 Cal and his sleepy smile in his jammies

 Emma always has a big smile waiting, even sleepy with bed head wearing a nightgown

 And the sky continues to pinken and grow more and more beautiful and suddenly...

Why hello Mr. Sun!

 Gorgeous

 I love it

And we're up and at 'em. 

I adore the sunrise.  It happens every single day and every day it is different.  God is amazing.  He loves us so much.  He wants us to be happy, to experience joy and warmth, and peace.  In our home we are teaching the children that creation is one of God's big ways that he shows us His love.  After all he created ALL of this for us to explore and enjoy.  Sunrises feel like a hug from God...warming, and a gentle reminder that God's in control of the day ahead...don't worry, I've got this one...

Thank you sweet Lord for sunrises and the children we can introduce them to...

It's Friday!

Today is Friday.  Do a little happy dance!  Being a housewife every day is a weekend day or a week day for me, take your pic.  Same amount of work to do.  When we start homeschooling I have a feeling I will be begging for the weekend sometimes.  But I am excited for this weekend because Nick is off and, well, I just love the socks off that guy. 

Today Nick's mom is taking Cal for the day.  Emma and I are having a girls day.  Full of nail polish, scrapbooking and shopping.  If the girl were really cool we would go and get sushi together but alas my own daughter thinks sushi is gross.  Ugh.

The girl doesn't know it but I think I am also going to drag her to some garage sales too because, gosh darnit, I haven't been to one in FOREVER! And I know how much you miss those posts where I drag everything onto the piano for a good old picture. 

Tonight then we are doing more shopping with going to the presale of the resale that I am in.  Presale of the resale...say that three times fast.  Whew!  I will post what I get...I am hoping it will be incredible...people will cry because of the amazing deals I find. 

Okay, don't cry.  Here are some vacation photos for you to enjoy... I am thinking I will post them little by little because, one I hate posts with 8000 photos, and two, it makes me think I am still on vacation if I am looking at the photos!  

 Aren't they just adorable?  This was after we ate at this little cafe I had eaten at the first time I was here.  It was so fun to drive around and find it, and we were certainly glad that we did!  They had the best sweet tea and friend green tomatoes.  Can't beat that, right? 

 Then after lunch we headed down to the ocean.  As you can see we were not prepared with our suits as we had JUST gotten there.  But the kids wanted to see everything.  So we took them on a mini little tour.  Kids, Ocean.  Ocean, Kids.

 This is pretty much how we felt the entire time we were there... :)

And I tried to take a picture that said "Atlantic 2011" to mark this historic date upon when they saw the ocean.  But as you can see they are both less than enthused, the sun was glaring into their poor little baby eyes and you can't even see what I wrote.  Epic fail. 

Why Hello There

We are back, did you miss me?  We went to South Carolina and had such an amazing time.  We visited family, ate way too much, introduced the children to the ocean, visited some dear, dear friends, visited tons of plantations, and laughed more than we ever have before.  Ah, the memories a family vacation gives us. 

But now we are home and this week has proven that vacation is over.  Back to the daily grind, the mounds of laundry, the meetings, the agendas, on and on. 

We've been hitting things really hard. 

Tuesday Nick had off and we pulled apart every room.  Rugs up, furniture out.  We scrubbed walls, vacuumed, mopped everything.  It feels so nice having a clean slate here. 

Nick is working like mad to get the attic done in time for homeschooling.  I know it isn't going to be done in time...I am so surprised...NOT!  But I am doing a really good this time to just let it roll off my back.  It will get done, HOPEFULLY soon.  In the meantime he's been doing so many hard things that I can't help but cut him some slack.  He's built and framed new walls, ran new electric, installed a new electric box (or whatever...can you tell I have NO idea what I am talking about?), and on and on.  I am so impressed that we haven't had to hire anyone.  He initially decided to just hire the work out and then later decided he wanted to figure it out as he went. 

I've been ebaying like crazy.  One reason is because I have soooo much that needs to be sold.  It would be nice to decrease my inventory before I have to set up a new office once the attic is done. 

Children's resale.  Another thing I've been going at full throttle.  These children of mine have some type of magic closets or something because I have no idea where they get all of this clothing from...it must multiply or something!  Needless to say we have oodles and oodles of clothes that need to go to someone else's home.  So they are sitting nicely at the resale now and in two short days will be the resale where we hopefully will get rid of a lot. 

So that's it!  We're home, we're busy, and we are safe and sound.  God is so good to us.  In life I get so swamped and tired and just, well, in the thick of things that sometimes I don't see the big picture clearly.  But when I do see the big picture, holy moly is it just incredible.  God is so good to us and we are so vastly blessed. 

It is Finished

I wanted to make something personal for our niece's first birthday but let's face it, talented I am not. But I have been making Emma hair bows for a while now without anyone saying "ew, what's that in your hair?" so I thought I would give it a go. 

Ta-da!  Finished product!  In case you are wondering I make 3 different type of hair accessories.  First there's the rosette, or the flower clip you see right in the center.  Then I can make corker thingys with all of the bouncy corkscrew ribbons.  And finally I make bows. 

I added lace around the little pail and put some green felt over the foam inside.  Then I painted a bunch of popsicle sticks to be "stems".  The ribbon wrapped around the bottom of the pail is actually a bow holder for her wall. 

The "one" on the front I made by attaching rhinestones to paper and then that paper to a bigger sheet of cardstock.  And voila!  I would love to know your opinion on this.  Is this cute or dead ugly?  Maybe you'd like me to make one for you :) 

The only thing I know about is that bow bouquet is gosh, darn hard to say 3 times fast! :)

So this is what I've been working on.  It really wasn't that hard except I had so much on my plate this week that when figuring out what to make, my mind would just kind of melt like icecream into a pool of mush.  When I was working on it I was thinking of something else and vice versa. 

So there it is...she doesn't get it for a week so shhhh, don't tell her!  I hope she doesn't read this...she seems pretty smart so she might...quick, act natural...

Anyway, give me your thoughts...is this the ugliest thing ever?  Is it okay?  I have a hard time Price is Righing my stuff, you know holding my hand out and saying "and look at these fabulous bows!  Aren't they extravagent?"  (kidding!) But Nick thinks they are cool.  So let me know what you think too!!!!

Little Cookie Monsters :)

God sure knew what he was doing when he gave me my little guys because they sure love to make cookies!  When Nick and I had first gotten married we were young and in love, dreaming of one day having a family.  I told him I wanted to be the kind of mom that made sugar cookies with the kids all throughout the year.  We would decorate cookies and it would be oh-so much fun.  Hence the enormous collection of cookie cutters :) 

The kids had been BEGGING to decorate cookies.  This was totally a place where I needed God to speak to my heart and he sure did.  See, this has not been an easy week.  Mama's had to get ready for vacation and has had a birthday gift to prepare and clean and pack and clean and pack and clean some more.  Plus RIGHT when we get back from the vacation I am participating in a children's resale so all of my items need washed and ironed and taped and shined and buffed and tagged.  Ugh.

So as you can see it would have been so easy for me to just say "no" because I don't have time.  But God told me to just stop and take time out of my schedule for this.  And it worked so well.  Today is Nick's family reunion.  So I decided we would take the cookies.  I know not everyone eats decorated sugar cookies.  Usually I bring two things.  But this is the season of life that I am in.  I will relish it rather than run from it. 

 Don't you just look endless possiblities with frosting?

 Cookies!!!  Nick said they looked funny because I cut in some whole wheat flower...shhh...I don't think you can tell under the frosting

 Is there anyone in this world who can resist the power of sugar sprinkles???  They are magical.

 They both were so serious.  This is Kazoo's face you get when you say "don't crack a little smile..."

 I said the same thing to Cal and this is what I got... so different those two

 This is where Lucy is when the kids are at the table.  Ever faithful.  Hey! Who dropped sprinkles? 

So there you have it, cookie decorating in the middle of the summer.  It may seem weird to some but for us it is just life, and we love it.  Love, love, love it.  I also love it because we sit around and talk about Christmas cookie decorating which none of us can wait for.  We talked about my Aunt Jan and cousin Liz coming.  Hi Jan!  Hi Liz! Emma's hoping they come and bring Auroralynn with them...she's counting on that :)  I think she has big plans or something...

And a Quick Vent...

I've been told recently that our marriage seems perfect. 

Oh boy I am so sorry if I have been portraying everything in that manner.

The truth is...

sometimes I just want to kill this husband of mine. 

I love him so much.  Please don't get me wrong.  In fact there are two things you should know:

1) I love him so much
2) I am so, so not perfect

My resons for fighting with Nick usually stem from two things:

1) Nick forgets things
2) Our differing parenting styles

Tonight I am going out with some girlfriends.  So, So excited.  I've had this set up for a couple of weeks.  I reminded him last night.  We were good to go. 

This afternoon I get a call from Nick saying that he has a meeting tonight.  The poor guy, I just wanted to kill him.  After a few minutes to compose myself and a few phone calls to girlfriends later and I had the situation solved.  So I called Nick and appologized for screaming at him. 

I don't share a lot of spats with you because, quite frankly, its not the purpose of my blog.  And my job as a wife is to be as uplifting as possible.   I am to submit to my husband and honor him.  Me bashing him all of the time doesn't really fulfill that purpose, now does it?

So there you go, we are definitely not perfect.  We fight all of the time.  Do you hear me???  All of the time!

But that's the way its been since the beginning. We fight, we make up, and we're done.  We are both passionate, we fight hard and make up even harder :)  We do try to shelter our kids from BIG fights, but our children know that Mommy and Daddy fight, we make up, and it will never change anything...we always love one another and our family.  Bottom line. 

So that's where we are, I assure you that we are so far from perfect.  This afternoon was just one of many examples.  I'm sure there will be lots more. 

A Little Cabin in the Big Woods

Last week the kids and I set out to do some hiking at a local park.  I had only ever been once but seeing how the park is only 5 miles from our house, I thought we should start to take advantage of the free admission to it on weekdays (score!)

Before I get started here I just have to say that is always amazes me how much stuff there is around us to do that we never even knew about.  It's just mind boggling to me...okay moving on. 

The kids and I and Lucy, the adorable 65 pound black lab who is always hyper, bumbled along on paths and had a grand old time...

 We hunted for bugs... I love the way God gave my daughter the love of bugs and gross stuff where Cal gets queazy :)

 We peed in the woods...

 And we just discovered all kinds of stuff...this picture is one of Cal discovering a patch of light shining through the tree canopy.  He was just fascinated and while I watched him put his hand in the light and try to figure it out, it was as if time just stood still.  We all were in the woods for who knows how long, just watching him be absolutely fascinated. 

 Later we found this little stream with an adorable little footbridge to walk over.  So we did. 

Lastly we came across a cabin.  I was so intrigued by it that I looked up the park history when I got home.  Evidently it was built in the 1830's and you can rent it out and stay there.  How neat would that be?  It has a huge porch swing that the kids and I swang on for a long time.  It was a really fun time!

Nick has tomorrow off so we are going back to the park tomorrow to take him on the same hike.  Between you and me I am a little curious as to what he will say about the hike...I LOVE hiking and he, well, not so much.  Also I am curious to see which one he'll say...will it be a) "oh this isn't that bad?" or b) "how did you do this alone with the kids?"

We shall see my friends, we shall see...

Glasses Magoo?

At Emma's 5-year check up the doctor reported that Emma may need glasses.  Ugh.  So Emma has a very exciting appointment with the eye doctor next week to find out if she needs glasses. 

I am trying to act like glasses are the coolest things in the world, but between you and me, gee I hope that girl doesn't need them. 

Do you like my rendition of Emma with glasses?  I know you are super jealous of my mad drawing skills in the Paint program.  Try not to hate me because I'm so good.  I also seem like a stellar mother, drawing goofy glasses on my child, right?  I should earn awards for these skills, I tell ya. 

So please pray for Emma to not need glasses.  It will save us money and headaches, and jeez oh pete I just don't want to deal with cleaning a 5-year olds glasses!