Wednesday, February 29, 2012

House Blessing 2012


Just heard the doorbell. Fr. Joseph is here!

Fr. goes straight to the icon corner (which every home should have in the Eastern tradition) and says some prayers

After some prayers at the icon corner, Fr. goes around to each room in the house
and blesses them with holy water.
We sing a song about John the Baptist as he does this:


To Jordan's water
To Jordan's water
Christ comes to be baptized


John the forerunner
John the forerunner
Now humbly steps aside
Then more prayers
We ask God's blessing on our home, our families, and our relationship with Him.
Finally, we all drink a toast to our family.
"God grant them many, happy years!"

Mno-ha-ya- lita, Mno-ha-ya lita
Mno-ha-ya-lita, Mno-ha-ya lita
Vo zdro-vi-ye, Vo Spa-sen-i-ye

Mno-ha-ya- lita! 
After Fr. blessed our house, he went to two other houses and blessed them
We all gather at the end of the night for a feast together. 
This is actually a Lenten feast, if you can believe it!
All in all there were about 14 adults and 12 children....? 

Since I was engaged to Michael and living with his parents prior to our wedding, I have had the privilege of being part of a tradition where Fr. Joseph goes to each home and blesses it. Now I look forward to House Blessing each year! What a gift and a rarity that the priest has the desire (and the time!) to visit each parishioner's home that wants him to, and blesses each room. And he does this every single year. Big reason (Flashing Lights) why I love being part of a small parish. Also just being part of a tradition that is so rich and applicable to living the Christian life each day in the home means so much to me.

The home is considered the Domestic Church, and as such, traditions like having an icon corner, having daily family prayer, following the liturgical calendar of the church, and house blessings are important to keeping the Domestic Church close to God. I love that our spiritual lives are not just 'spiritual.' They are about taking our daily lives, and sanctifying them so that every day is consecrated to God through our actions. We can make cleaning, playing with children, eating, and spending time with family and friends oriented toward God. In fact, we must if we want to grow! Church isn't just for Sundays. Once again, I am humbled and grateful to be part of a community that places this kind of emphasis on not only the life of the parish, but the life of the home; the Domestic Church.

God loves us all and wants us to be part of something larger than ourselves. He wants us to feel loved inside our homes, within our families, and our communities. Everyone can have this if they want it! Just ask God to show you the way.

Monday, February 27, 2012

A monkey in our tree!

Out in the yard, first looking around for some good sticks...


Then we found a good tree
For a 3 year old to climb
Did some dangerous walking
Brought a good stick up into the tree to get rid of 'pider webs
How high could I go? Also checking for banana's!
Checking for bugs and more 'pider webs.
Really just having fun with nana. Good times and we can't wait for warmer weather!

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Why I Love Country Music

I have listened to country music since the womb, basically. My mom introduced us all pretty early. Then, I went through a period when country wasn't 'cool.' During that time I went through the 90's boy band phase, along with whatever they played on the radio on the popular radio stations. Through those years I feel like I did not develop a good taste in music. I have discovered some old mixed cd's, and they crack me up by bringing back lots of memories (Sarah, remember singing Alanis Morissette or Savage Garden?) but really, nothing we listened to was actually quality music. It was whatever was popular at the time, but so often popular music does not equal great music, right?

Mike and I, early on when we were dating, at a swing dance having fun.

Once I shook out of my stubbornness and started to listen to country again (in high school) I re-discovered how much I loved it. I remember listening to a tape in Aubri's van, of Tim McGraw - Don't Take the Girl (remember that Aubri?) and just realizing how touching the words were. Then, I started to get back into all my mom's 90's Country music tapes. Mom, I will always feel like dancing around the kitchen when I hear a Susie Boguss or Mary Chapin Carpenter song!

Down at the Twist and Shout. "I wanna dance to a band from the Louisanna tonight!"


This song makes me cry every time. I love Alan Jackson's voice, and his lyrics.

I cannot stand music that tries to be all poetic-y and really ends up not making any sense to me. I guess that's why I'm turned off by indie music. Rap rubs me the wrong way with all it's cursing (though I'll admit to liking the occasional song) and Rock just strikes me as so full of anger. These are generalizations of course, but overall I've found that classical and country are my personal forte. Country music, again, has a simplicity to it's lyrics. It's all about telling a story. And I just love the stories that are told. You know I love the cheesy-ness, too. Country music is full of cheesy lyrics and harmonies. I find it so sweet and straightforward, though, and I'd take a cheesy love song over a headache inducing rock song any day! The musical instruments that give that country-feel, even the blue-grass or twangy sound that many can't handle, I actually like. Newer country tends to sound more like pop, but you know, I don't mind it so much as long as they stick to the story-telling. There are a lot of party-country songs currently out there that I cannot stand (Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy, Ugh, Stu-pid!) but even artists like Taylor Swift, who are played both on country stations and pop stations I can handle, because of their story-telling abilities and her straight-forward approach to life.


So sweet. I wondered when someone would write a song like this - because I ask Mike things like this a lot :)


And, if you want to go back to the 70's, I like some of it, too!

Also,

One great song that will always be great. I love Dolly Parton. Her personal story is pretty inspiring, too.

So, you got that? Why I love Country Music: main reasons: Clean, simple lyrics. Story-telling. And, you know I have to throw in there the fact that those male Country artists sure know how to tell a love story! You would be amazed how many times I cry hearing George Straight's Carrying Your Love With Me. Yes yes, he also sings All My Exes Live In Texas...go ahead and cue the Country music jokes, I don't mind!




Come on, you gotta love it. You gotta feel bad for the man! He can't move back to Texas :)

Well, I already done gone wrote too much, but here are a few last points about my beloved Country music genre that keep me coming back to it above anything else:

-It's patriotic
-It's fun to dance to (Mike and I have had so much fun country swing dancing together!)
-No interpretation necessary
-No swearing (at least, hardly any!)
-I can sing it around my kids
-I love the melodies and guitar talent
-Once again, country artists know how to make a girl feel good about herself
-All cowboys love their mamas :)
-There is a lot of singing about God and Jesus - and you know I love that, too!


This is the BEST Brad Paisley video. Love the last 20 seconds.

Finally, here is a newer song that came out last year that I really like.

See. Patriotism!

I guess that is all! (I had fun researching which videos I would post. But of course I understand if you don't have a half an hour to listen to all of them!)

So, what kind of music do you like, and why?

Friday, February 24, 2012

For the Lord loves kindness and truth

At the break of dawn, our souls keep watch for You, O Lord : for your commands are a shining light. O Lord, teach us your righteousness, your precepts, and your judgements. Enlighten the vision our our understanding; let us never fall into the deadly slumber of sin; and dispel all darkness from our hearts.


I would rather be lowly in the house of my God 
     than dwell in the tents of the wicked
For the Lord loves kindness and truth:
     God will bestow the grace and the glory.

The Lord shall not deny good things 
     to those who walk in innocence.
O Lord of Powers,
     blessed is the man who hopes in You!

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Another blog (oh the scandal!)

Hey hey - did you know I have another blog?


Of course, it's not only mine. I didn't even start it, but I'm part of it along with some fabulous girls who I have known since elementary school. Yes, you read that right.

Seriously folks. We are that cool. 

So yeah, just thought I'd do a little promoting.
hop on over and check out some recipes! :)

Some baby updates

The week has been going well so far. It has been utterly strange to not be going on facebook. Not as tempting as I was thinking - after I got over the initial day or two, I've already stopped thinking about it so much. But yeah, definitely weird. I have been on facebook since 2005, so I feel like I am giving up a big part of my life. I was asking Mike if I was missing anything much on it, and of course he teased me by saying 'oh yeah! Lots of engagement and pregnancy announcements!' : / Oh my husband knows my deepest fear - to be left out of the loop!


Speaking of pregnancy - my own pregnancy has continued to go well, and I am grateful. In about 10 days we get to find out the gender of our little munchkin! I looked forward to it with my first two pregnancies so so much, and after we walk out of the imaging place we always felt like we are floating or something. It is a wonderful feeling to see that little body moving around in there - waving, kicking, suckling a thumb. It is something I know I could never tire of. And to be able to give them their name, to be called for the remainder of the pregnancy - ah, I just love it. It will be fun 'introducing' the girls to him or her, too, and to enable them to have a name to use.

One thing is I haven't been sleeping so well. I keep worrying myself because I am waking up on my back. I will fall asleep on my side, but almost every time I wake up I am on my back again. I am definitely to the point where it's uncomfortable to lay on my back, so I'm not sure why my body unconsciously has me move to my back? I worry about the blood flow, too, as I get bigger. Maybe I'll go pull out my big pregnancy pillow and see if I use that if I can get myself to stay on my side!


I am getting concerned about picking up my girls now. They still love to be picked up - especially Josie of course, and she's not light anymore! Lou still likes to be held sometimes too, or sometimes when she is naughty I have to physically restrain her. (Ok, that sounds bad, but you know what I mean, right? 3 year old throwing a tantrum....sometimes I have to pick her up and she is upset) So, what do you do when you are getting bigger and still have little ones who are very physical? Not just picking up but bathing, getting them in and out of carseats. It's all just so physically demanding! I guess that's why some people choose to space their children more these days. I guess if God gave me these babies He will give me the means to care for them. Maybe my lower back will suffer a bit, but as long as the baby is ok....

Another thing is even though Mike and I will admit that right now it's really nice having established bedtimes, and everyone sleeping through the night ('cept mama of course!) we are so excited to hold a newborn again. The newborn stage isn't really all that bad, at least it hasn't been for us so far, but their schedules can be demanding sometimes. It's kind of amazing how God makes things that are difficult particularly rewarding. There is almost nothing that can replace the feeling of a newborn baby's skin on your skin...or her breathing and sighing, or her little fists holding your finger....ahhhh....can't wait!

Speaking of pregnancy and sweet newborns and the fact that EVERY baby is a WANTED baby - the 40 Days for Life Campaign kicked off yesterday! I am participating this year - as much as I can with the girls. We are going and praying for those scared women and their tiny babies, for the abortion workers, and for our country. Join us if you can! Remember what Mother Theresa said:

"God has created a world big enough for all the lives He wishes to be born. It is only our hearts that are not big enough to want them and accept them...We are often too afraid of the sacrifices we might have to make. But where there is love, there is always sacrifice. And when we love until it hurts, there is joy and peace."

Oh you know I love that quote. I love that Saint. :)

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Random thoughts on the Great Fast...

Are you ready??

"Lent, it sure comes up and bumps into you! It's so rude that way..."
-Fr. Joseph


Well, yesterday started off the Great Fast for us little Byzantines. And I'm happy to report that so far my fast has been wildly successful! :) Isn't that great? Ha. Ha. Only one day into it and I can say that. Too bad Lent is 40 days long instead of one :)

For the majority of the Catholic world, today is Fat Tuesday, Carnivale, Marti Gras, or whatever you want to call it. I just heard on the radio that Carnivale actually means "farewell meat!" Ha! Who would have known? Actually, most of the world right now that is going crazy partying probably doesn't even know the origins of their antics. I'm not one to judge, though, because I must remember, when I was 14 I went to New Orleans and had no idea where Marti Gras came from either. I'm sure I had heard something about the French Catholic influence, but you wouldn't have gotten me to answer "we are having our final celebration before the Great Fast begins! Yay for Lent!" No, you would not have heard me say that, that's for sure.

But now, I am Catholic, and I do know what Fat Tuesday is all about. And I can tell you - it is way cooler to know you are celebrating for a reason, and not just out of hedonism!
Prayer of Saint Ephrem
Oh how I love this prayer

We say it at Presanctified Liturgy, a beautiful service during Lent
This year I am focusing on giving up some parts of my life that have become very central. As you all know, I am giving up checking Facebook. I am also doing a few other things that I can't really talk about, but that really need to be examined in my life. Over the past year, one of the themes I feel keeps coming up is that of death and judgement. I'm not saying I feel like death is close, more that it is a reality that we all have to face! I have felt very keenly the fact that I am mortal, that one day I will die and face my God. I want to have an answer for all my deeds. Especially the ones I am not proud of! I want to be able to say, 'I struggled against them, Lord. I tried to defeat my sins. I was sorry for them, but I didn't leave it at that, no I tried to be better.' Now, I'm not saying that it is sinful to go on Facebook. But the habitual nature of checking facebook all day long is something that I realize, can lead to other sins. Self-control is very important in the Christian life. One who has developed and worked on self-mastery can accomplish more than someone who continually gives in to one's desires. Through not checking facebook habitually, I hope to gain more self-control. This is true of everything I am giving up this Lent, actually.


I think I will leave my post simply about that, for now. I will have plenty of time to share more throughout these next six weeks. I have been reading some excellent stuff on the reason behind fasting (connecting the Old Testament with the New. Adam ate the fruit, ruined the relationship between food and God. Jesus, as the new Adam, restored it. Also, how fasting reminds us that we do not live by bread alone...) and other various reflections. I'm sure I won't be able to report that my whole Lent will be "wildly successful" - but you better believe I have hopes for a blessed and fruitful time,


On the journey to Pascha....

Sunday, February 19, 2012

Date night

This weekend Mike and I took that baby-cation I had been talking about. Yah. It was wonderful. We spoiled ourselves rotten. We ate a delicious meal, went and saw a movie, drank wine (just a little for me :) and ate chocolates (and other junk food!) and had a selfish night to ourselves. No children to ready for bed. No disciplining. No sharing my shower or meal with little ones. Strange for us, who have been going non-stop since we got married.

The hotel was gorgeous - second only to the hotel/lodge we stayed in on our wedding night (which is too expensive, we totally can't afford to stay there again until probably our 10 year anniversary!)  I was thinking, this didn't really feel like our wedding night, even though it was the first night we've been away from our children since we had Louisa. It felt very different. Not better...though I will say it was richer. We are much more comfortable together. We've seen a few things together, faced more challenges, had more 'words' with one another :) We are more seasoned. We know each other better, but there is still quite a lot of mystery. (Which our priest always says you need to have to have a good marriage!)

I tried not to reflect too much while we had our little date night, I tried to just enjoy the short amount of time we had just being carefree. But I didn't, I thought about our marriage the whole time. When I woke up next to the man I fell in love with and dedicated my life to...I couldn't help but feel flooded with emotion. I woke up much earlier than he (I think I am physically incapable of sleeping in anymore) and just sat there thinking about all that has changed in our relationship. In a lot of ways marriage has turned out to be harder than I expected. But also just different. I didn't realize how much your relationship changes over the years. So much has changed, yet we still feel just young and eager to live our lives together. Also, I feel scared sometimes. Scared of more sacrifices we will have to make with one another, scared of bad things happening. I don't know. There is fear, but also a lot of gratitude in my heart and hope that we will continue to help one another get closer to heaven.

How is he so handsome??

I guess since this is a public blog, I don't really need to go into too much more detail. But I do think it's important for me to just to write down how I feel right now, nearly 4 years into marriage. I have gone back to my old posts from when I was first married and they put a smile on my face. Maybe in 4 more years I'll look back on this entry and smile, too. Because, right now, I can tell you that love ages well. We are not a perfect couple, but we are better than we were on our wedding day. And that is, well - it's pretty cool.

We don't expect to do these overnight trips very often. After all, a new baby is coming into our lives really soon. But hopefully we can always remember to make time for ourselves. I heard once that the greatest gift you can give your children is loving your spouse. Loving your spouse does take work and effort, and it's easy to forget to concentrate on your relationship with little ones to constantly care for. Sometimes you need time away. Though of course, sometimes you are short on money. Or there is a nursing baby. So it's not realistic most of the time. But for us, this was the perfect time, and I'm really super grateful that we did it.

I feel refreshed. Ready for......Lent! 
(More on that tomorrow....oy!)


P.S. Thank you to nana and papa who stayed over to watch our squirrley little girls. This wouldn't have been possible without you! We are lucky to have family close and we are lucky the girls love you and trust you to care for them.

Friday, February 17, 2012

Looking for ducks

{this moment}

{this moment} - A Friday ritual. A single photo - no words - capturing a moment from the week. A simple, special, extraordinary moment. A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.


Thursday, February 16, 2012

Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real!

All these pictures were taken with my cell phone camera! Kind of crazy how nice they make the cameras these days, huh? It's great because I don't always have to haul my big camera around, but won't have to worry too much about missing out on something in case I need it (such as pictures of our sunny day at the park!) 
Pretty
Flowers drying in the window
Happy

Time spent at the park yesterday.
We actually got some sun!
My big girl who wants to be on the big swing now...ahhh, time flies! :(
Funny
I don't know, is it funny that I would take a picture of my girls in the Target parking lot?
Or that they look completely adorable in matching pigtails?
Or that we go to Target like every other day?
Or that Louisa calls these big carts the "Spaceship carts?"
loooooooooooooou
(Or that Lou just typed that? :)
 Real
While we are not quite ready for preschool, we are getting close. My dad
bought Louisa some preschool books and such for her 3rd birthday.
She is very eager about them, so we have sat down and done a few of the letter 'lessons'
She does know most of her letters and is even writing several letters, completely on her own!

Also, it's a nice reality that in homeschooling, you can cozy up with a snack while you do your schoolwork.
This is something I always dreamed of when I was in school.
For some reason I remember being hungry much of the time...and just couldn't wait until lunchtime!

Go check out more at Like Mother Like Daughter!

Have a happy day! It's almost Friday! :o)

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Thoughts on cleaning



I have been thinking about doing a post on cleaning/housekeeping for a while now. I've had lots of thoughts rattling around in my head and finally I think I'm ready to write some of them down. My intent is to just write down a few things that have worked for me so far in my life with the thought that maybe others might try them and see if they just might help, even just a tiny little bit.
Here's what I do not want to do:
-I do not want to sound preachy.
-I do not want to sound like I know it all...after all I'm only 26 years old and have only been 'keeping' house for anyone other than myself for less than 5 years.
-I do not want to sound like there is nothing more important than keeping a clean house, because clearly, there are many, many other parts of life that might need more of a person's attention at any given time.
-I do not want to make anyone feel bad if you don't have great housekeeping habits as it is. I think there are natural tendencies that either make housework seem easier or harder, and I just happen to be one of those people where it's much easier.

With those things said, and if you'd like to still read on, here are a few of Mrs. C's cleaning tips and tricks! ...And Philosophical thoughts thrown in for good measure :)

Firstly, I clean my house alot. A Lot. I really do. It's in my genes, my personality, my tendencies, whatever you want to call it. I go around and pick up, tidy, wipe, organize, straighten. I kind of think of it as part of my daily habits, and while this might sound horrifying to some of you, it's really a part of who I am and I like it. Most of the time. Clearly there are times when I should probably give it a rest, and hey, I do! Right now I'm not cleaning! My bowl from lunch and Snapple are sitting right next to me as I type. There are toys to be picked up and laundry to fold. So don't get me wrong, just because I'm more or less in a state of perpetual cleaning, doesn't mean everything is perfect all of the time, nor does it mean I obsess over it and cannot ever relax. But you want to know one thing? It actually keeps me from getting overwhelmed. See, if someone were to call you right now and say, 'Hey! I'm in the neighborhood, mind if I stop by?' What would you think...would you panic? Would there be too much to do? For me, not so much. I would tidy up a little bit and all would be well. I could welcome guests with ease. That is one of my biggest goals, other than keeping a peaceful organized home for my family's sake (which is totally #1) But it is a comfort to me to be able to entertain with ease. When people come over, I will continue to keep things tidy as the visit goes on. You can easily have a chat with your friend while rinsing off the dishes! So a big motivation for me is that I just want to maintain a reasonably clean home so that entertaining people isn't a frightening thought. And, going back to that overwhelming feeling; I want to avoid it at all costs. I would rather work hard every day, consistently, than have to go through a major cleaning project just to have anyone over. Some people do have to do a little more straightening up for guests to come over, and if they are comfortable with that, then it is fine. I think the problem arises when you become socially stunted because you cannot welcome people into your home without feeling bad.

Also, I am at home all day. I realize housekeeping is a much different story when there is no one at home all day to get it messy. If I am not cleaning pretty much constantly, things get out of control real fast. It is much more pleasant for all if I work to keep things nice.


Yes, chores are repetitive and can be boring. And exhausting. So? Life is like that. Work, nurturing children, dealing with relationships...don't think of chores as any different...think of them as necessary and then...try to make them more enjoyable.

How? I think this is where some of my own personal strengths come into play:

-I like to turn on music while doing kitchen chores. This has always been a tremendous help for me, ever since I was a little girl. I remember we would do big housecleaning projects as a family (yes, we sort of had to when we had company) and my mom always turned up her 90's country music. I loved it at the time and still do. So put a radio in your kitchen and use it! (no, it doesn't necessarily have to be country :)



-Buy pretty things for your home. It can't just be me who finds cleaning a pretty house much, much easier. If you have to buy a new table cloth - why not get a pretty one? Heck, if you have to buy a new tissue box, why not pick the fanciest one? You can make your home pretty without spending lots of dough. I do think it really plays into your personal pride of ownership when you can say, hey, my home is full of visually appealing things. Even if it's something silly like tissue boxes or throw blankets. And use baskets for ordinary things. Sometimes the containers can be as pretty as the contents, or even prettier!

-Flowers by the sink are wonder workers. I challenge you to keep flowers by your sink for one month. See if it doesn't motivate you to keep your sink and surrounding area cleaner. Flowers, even the cheapest of the cheap, can brighten your living space so much. I think their presence makes you want to match their beauty in some capacity. I would like to see some psychological studies on how flowers can affect people's moods. If you don't like the idea of cut flowers all the time, why not get potted indoor plants? I am actually not big into indoor plants, but I often have flowers around and they really do help. I'm telling ya.

-Candles are also in this category. Light a candle while doing the dishes or cleaning up the dining room. Sometimes I like to turn off the lights or even dim them. It's amazing how much the lighting in your home can change the mood for better or worse. (Glaring lights show everything and give me a headache) We even still have white Christmas lights hanging in our living room, which give everything a soft glow in the evening.


-Clean the areas you spend the most time in the most. I think there is a tendency to say, well I am always in the kitchen, so it's always going to be a little dirty. Or, the dining room table is always going to have stuff on it because we spend so much time there. These areas are obviously ones that need the most attention. And, like I mentioned before, you are able to prevent big pile-ups if you tidy all the time.

-Again, does it sound exhausting? It can be sometimes, but overall it is actually quite do-able. I think the key for me is that I really do recognize the importance of doing a bit of cleaning every day. You get into a rhythm, your own personal rhythm, but if you let yourself get distracted from it, things do get overwhelming quickly enough. You do what you can to make chores more enjoyable, but more importantly you work them into your life so that instead of running from them, you take on the responsibility on a day to day, hour to hour basis.

Keep your cleaning supplies organized as well!

-As long as you are doing something to keep your home tidy, you should feel good about yourself. If you are paying close attention to catching up on laundry one week, and your bathrooms suffer a little, I think that is perfectly fine. We only have so many hours in the day and so much energy. I give myself a lot of slack in this. When I am ready to get into bed at night, I often give myself a mental pat on the back if I got that one closet cleaned out (but didn't have time to clean up the playroom) or if I made sure the dishwasher was running after dinner, but didn't get to vaccuming up the crumbs. It's all good. As long as you did something, you should be proud of yourself.

-Compliment your spouse and children. I tell Louisa she is such a good girl when she cleans up. She gets lots of encouragement from me, with the hopes that she will recognize the benefits of being tidy. It remains to be seen what her habits will be like. I will not judge my parenting on if she likes to clean or not, of course, but whether she has the natural tendency or not, she will have to grow up to be responsible, and I want to encourage that in any way possible. When it comes to your spouse, you should do it for many reasons. They should feel appreciated. Just one example (without getting too personal, I know Mike wouldn't want me to say too much about him) is that Mike will always say when we find out we are going to have company that I always do such a good job with the housework that getting things prepped for company is not a big deal and he likes that.

-What about vacuuming? You will need to assess this chore yourself. Do you have hardwoods? Do you have areas with a lot of foot traffic? Does it bother you to have un-vaccumed floors? I am a very devoted vacuum-er. I vacuum nearly every day. But I don't think everyone has to. It is a bigger requirement I think if you have pets or crawling babies or both. Definitely don't ignore this chore. It is something people notice right away when they come into your home. And make sure people take off their shoes!

-If you live in two story house, never go upstairs or downstairs with your hands empty! This little trick really helps because there is always something that needs to be taken upstairs or downstairs. Don't save it for a big cleaning project.

-Once you do get into a better cleaning routine, invite people over! It's ok to show off your hard work. My house always seems to stay cleaner when I have a steady stream of guests, for reasons I already mentioned. Most of the time, people are gracious if you have a dinner party or something and will help you clean up afterward, so you don't have to worry that everything you've just accomplished will be un-done in one night (Though, let's face it, sometimes that is the case! :)

cleaning is fun for 3 yr. olds!
Well, I think that's all for my little tips. But here are some final thoughts I'd like to add. Similarly to what I didn't want this post to be about, here are some other things to keep in mind:

-I reserve the right to still have a messy house if other things are going on, but I will never feel fully comfortable when there is too much chaos.
-I reserve the right to get frustrated and annoyed about housework
-I reserve the right to change cleaning habits as time goes on. Actually this is a certainty. As children get older and become capable of bigger and bigger chores (hurry up and get old enough to clean bathrooms, Lou!) lots will change and evolve. Overall though, I know I will be like my grandma - keeping a tidy living space no matter what stage I am in life and working hard to achieve it.
-I know I am not perfect
-I will not lie - it feels good when I receive compliments on my home. I think people should realize that when you work so hard on something it does help when people notice. I try and compliment others when I notice their efforts, too.
-I promise, promise, promise to try my hardest not to judge when I walk into a messier home. I know it is a sensitive topic. I am very harsh on myself when it comes to my own house (and a big reason is because I simply feel better when things are organized) but you can believe me when I say I give other people all sorts of outs when it comes to the state of their home. Do they have small children? Do they work part time or full time? Did they grow up in a messy home, and never actually learn any housekeeping skills? Do they get overwhelmed easily? Do I know they have good intentions? I really do think about those things when I walk into someone's home and it doesn't seem up to my high standards. There are factors that I might not even know about, so who am I to judge? This post is really more about those who are striving to be better, and who might be open to trying new habits. I do want to encourage people to strive toward cleanliness, if they can, and if they want to, because it honestly feels good to be surrounded by order. It requires a heck of a lot of work, but isn't that just life? You have to work hard, but there can be great benefits to your hard work if you are pursuing them with the right attitude. I think there are more people out there who are ashamed of the state of their house, but really don't know where to start. It is very overwhelming to them to think of suddenly, with the snap of a finger, changing. Like anything else, you can't really expect that of yourself. But, with some insights and tips, you may be able to find a good place to start, and set realistic goals.

Avoid clutter, keep your spaces as simple as possible. 
Finally, here are a couple of great resources that I have found inspiring. I loved this post by Leila on keeping house. And this is a good one, from Conversion Diary, if you'd like to hear about some of the spiritual aspects of cleaning. Finally, if you think you need a more comprehensive guide on cleaning your house, you really should check out the Fly Lady and all her wonderful tips! (One of her big things is having a little timer and setting that timer for 15 minutes each day for tidying up. I like it, though like I said in my post already, I am usually tidying constantly throughout the day...but it's a great place to start if you need that!)

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

My Valentine's


As you may or may not have noticed, I haven't had time to blog lately. The last week has been pretty busy, with Lou's party, then papa's party, and having family in town through it all.

Side note: I am trying to wean myself off facebook, but I am finding it pretty tricky. Even when I am super busy, facebook still seems to have time for me. Especially now that I have my smart phone...it's pretty automatic to go take a look - when I am waiting for my coffee to brew, after the girls go down for a nap, in the afternoon while waiting for daddy to come home and dinner is cooking. Whatever. Which just goes to show you that I truly could use a break. My hope is that at the end of six weeks I won't necessarily see my life in the future entirely without it (I could write a lot about the many benefits of social networking...especially for a stay-at-home mama) however, I hope I will be able to be better disciplined and it will be easier to just say 'no, not right now.'


End of side note: What I was actually going to write about is how my Valentine's Day is going so far. Mike and I plan on celebrating our Valentine's this weekend on our little baby-cay, (I'm soooooooo excited, I can't wait!)  so we aren't doing anything exclusively with each other today. Though, as you can see, Mike did go ahead and buy me flowers. He knows I just melt when I get flowers. I love them so. Also, this morning I took out some fun paper and stickers so that Lou and her cousins could make some Valentine's cards. I also made them toaster waffles that I cut into hearts, with strawberries for breakfast. It was a fun morning, and then they were off to pick up their daddy from the airport! (What a perfect Valentine's day gift!) Then my mom came over and we went and had lunch. She also brought me some flowers and then she did my dishes, which was awesome! Now all is quiet, two sleeping girls and one grateful mama. Though I do have a slight headache (had it since I woke up) but I'm pretty sure if I go lay down for a little while it will go away on it's own.
Lou really enjoyed crafting with the bigger boys

Louisa was writing "I love my mommy"
Then Finn said, "Hey, Louisa is writing like Charlie Brown!" 

I hope everyone is having a lovely Valentine's Day! Don't forget it's origins (you know I had to do my little Catholic plug!) You can go thank Saint Valentine for this little holiday :) May your day be filled with lots of love! God Bless. Xoxoxoxoxo

Oh yeah, Honey, I forgot to tell you but Jamie said he would be my Valentine. I'm sorry - he got me first!!

Thursday, February 9, 2012

3

3 days old

3 years old....
(Warning; this is a very emotional post...fueled by lack of sleep, prego hormones, and too much time scrolling through baby pictures of Louisa...sniff sniff)


Three three three. Three years ago I first saw her beautiful face. I clearly remember thinking, "Where did they get this baby? She could not possibly have come from me! She literally is too perfect!" Then they handed her to me and I remember her skin was so warm. Impossibly warm....only just touched air for the first time. Then I looked up at Mike and felt startled by a deeper love for him as I realized we had helped bring a new life into the world together. This little baby: sweet, perfect Louisa Ann, made us parents for the first time! I was in love; with her, with my husband, with God who had granted it thus. Since she was born 9 months after our wedding, Mike and I right away saw each other as a mother and a father, and even though it was a little scary, it was a beautiful thing. Maybe we didn't get to 'experience' all kinds of adventures, of the kind that many in our society tells us we should have as young, carefree people. We allowed ourselves to be open to God's plan in our life, and it turns out He wished us to have our first baby right away! And when I held that new little person for the first time, I knew that I would sacrifice the whole world for her. The person that Louisa is tells us without a doubt that we made the right choice. She is the greatest adventure. Having a baby is the greatest adventure. I'm not sure, but maybe society has told couples to wait simply because it is hard to be a parent. It is hard having your heart walk outside your body. It is hard putting a little person's needs before your own, and not just sometimes, but day after day, year after year. You really miss out on the type of adventures so many people tell you you need to have in order to have a 'full' or 'well rounded' life. But you know what? I also think about the quality of love I feel now. It's not a shallow, 'love' of adventure or the world as a playground. It's a kind of love that actually makes the world seem kind of boring. It's like that country song "the view I love the most is my front porch looking in" :) I think of how so many of the adventures outside family life require very little sacrifice, very little love. They are sometimes very selfish endeavors, in fact. It is easy to go out and enjoy the world, but in a shallow way. Unless you are out there serving others, how are you really contributing to the world? I suppose the difference between the advice people gave us to go enjoy one-another as newlyweds, and the advice that we chose to follow is that we must remember that love is the ultimate goal. When you die, none of the thrilling adventures you experience will mean anything - all that will matter is how much you loved. It is the only thing you can truly take with you when you go! So, which path that you choose will bring more love? And not just shallow in-the-moment-love, but self-giving, unselfish, forever love. That is the only thing I can figure out, because purposely choosing to wait to have a baby once you are married just doesn't make sense to me. I am sorry if this offends, but I really truly don't understand it. I do know there are things to consider. But consider this: the love I have been blessed to experience so early on in my marriage is so deep that it hurts. It is more than worth every sacrifice. Like the mother Teresa quote I have on my blog: "But where there is love, there is always sacrifice. And when we love until it hurts, there is joy and peace." It is so true. I feel so much love in my life - for my husband, for my children - to the point where it certainly does hurt. I love Louisa, my firstborn, more than I ever imagined possible. I cannot think about anything bad happening to her (or I go a little crazy)...and yet I must trust that God has her wrapped in His infinite love, and so no matter what might happen here on earth - that if she entrusts her heart to Him, He will keep her forever. That is the ultimate joy and the fulfillment of the love we experience here on earth.

Right now, with the short time we have with our loved ones, we must be grateful for every moment. Even the hard ones. As I write this, I confess that I am so tired from long days and nights. I have pushed myself too much, and it is effecting the whole family. We actually ended up with all four of us in the bed this morning! Little girls too stimulated to sleep well! But it's okay. I am tired but I am joyful. I am full. I am actually tearing up...

But Louisa - if ever you read this some day - I just want you to know simply that you are loved. You are the greatest adventure, and as you grow up I hope we experience many adventures together as a family. You are loved so thoroughly by us, by your family members, by God. You are beautiful, happy, inquisitive, sweet, funny, and so many other things - but most of all you are you. You just being here in our lives is the best gift. You are a gem in my crown in heaven. I love you.

Happy 3rd Birthday Louisa! God grant you many, happy years!

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

mr. golden sun

Here are a few pictures (cell phone pics, of course) from our little walk (or as Lou called it, an 'aventure!'... :)

But let me first say, my girls keep waking up early! They normally sleep until 7:30-8 but lately have been up from 6:30 - 7. And we don't really put them down that early at night. Usually they aren't asleep until 9pm (bedtime routine starts at 8) I wonder if it's the sun coming up earlier, even though we have pretty dark curtains up, so you really can't tell in the bedrooms. Oh well...I hope it's just a fluke and they go back soon. My pregnant self would be most appreciative.











Funny story as to why Josie's hair is all fro-d out. Yesterday morning I took her in the shower with me. She is usually a sweet pea, and likes to just rest her head on your shoulder while you rinse off or whatever. Well, she was being extra cuddly and not really popping her head up. So I turned off the water, and still she didn't pop up. I look down to realize that she is dozing off! So I grabbed a towel and just rocked her for a few more minutes and then she let me put her in her crib with no fuss, fell right asleep! That is definitely a first: putting a child to sleep in the shower!! (Then, when she woke up her hair was crazy and un-manageable because she slept on it wet. :)

Looks like another gorgeous day! Praise God!