




While my mom was visiting, we took the kiddos swimming at her motel. They loved it! Especially when our friends joined us with their two kids.
We must have worn them out, because that night they actually requested to go to bed early! : )


Here are some pictures from when my mom and Grandma came to visit. My Grandma is always knitting or crocheting something, so she took the time to show RL how to crochet. It was sweet to watch her learn the way that I did when I was little. The third picture is of LR getting hugs from Great Gramma. Oh how I love those hugs! Thanks for coming with mom to see us Grandma! Come back soon!

The morning we arrived at the office, there was a mix-up. My pediatrician had told me they wanted to do the procedure that Monday, but the hospital couldn't fit him in until the following Monday. Luckily, they were very understanding and worked him in. We just had to wait for an hour or two before there was an opening in the busy schedule. While we waited and JS played, I wrote this...
Waiting. I hate waiting. Waiting on the phone, waiting in line, or any other type of waiting you can think of. Yet here I am in the Pediatric Surgery office waiting for someone to come and tell me they have an open time slot for my son to have a necessary procedure done. You see, there was a mix-up in the scheduling and so here we are, waiting for them to fit us in.
The thing about waiting is this; I can handle waiting if I know how long it will be. For example, we were supposed to check in at 7:30am and the procedure was supposed to happen at 8:00am. I know that I was going to be waiting about a 1/2 hour. I can to that. Now though, they have told me it's going to be at least an hour, and that was an hour ago! Open ended waiting is not my idea of fun.
Sometimes it's like that when we're waiting on God, isn't it? We've taken the time to pray and put things in His hands. It's now out of our control. We can trust that He will take care of things in His own timing. The answer is forthcoming and all we have to do now is wait.
Easier said than done. As I sit here and watch my son grow antsy, I am reminded of what I sometimes do when I am waiting for an answer from God. I pace, I worry, I get bored with waiting. I do anything but sit still and know that it's under control.
God has my answer, just like JS will have his appointment. The difference is that God doesn't need to "fit me in". He is almighty, and He is there for me always, by my side, while I wait. I'm working on it. Meanwhile, I am thankful that God is patient with me while I fidget and squirm.
Psalm 46:10 Be still and know that I am God
14 years ago, I was blessed with another type of dad in my life. My step-dad. He is gentle, and kind, and loves to hear how my family is doing. Since I was an adult when he walked into my life, I was pretty hard on him at first. But he was patient with me and earned my trust. He has done nothing but shown love to me, and I love him back. Thank you Hal. I am blessed to have you in my life. (Remind me to get a picture of you with my kids next time we see you!)
Around the same time that Hal came into my life, I got married. The third dad that has been a big part of my life is my father in law. I consider myself lucky! I love my in-laws! Doug is quiet, but funny. And wise. He is a great father to his children and his step children. I really enjoy the time I get to spend with him. I am so glad that he is a part of my life. Thank you Doug, for loving our family. We love you too!
I saved the best for last. Words can't express how much I love the father of my children. We have been married for almost 14 years now. For almost half of those years, he has been a father. He loves them in so many ways. He plays with them, teaches them, disciplines them, and encourages them. He is my pillar of strength, and makes me feel loved both as a mother, and his wife. Thank you for always being there by my side in this adventure called parenting. We all love you very much!
Daddy with his 1st born and forever baby girl!Daddy and 2nd born (1st son), yawning together.

Daddy and 3rd born (2nd son) chillin' together.
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Daddy with his two baby girls at the hospital.
Daddy with his last born. (3rd son) Whew! Having five kids really wears you out!
Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, So are the children of one's youth. How blessed is the man whose quiver is full of them; -Psalm 127:4-5a
