




Here is our beautiful hardwood floors!!! Why would anyone put carpet on this? Well, actually i understand the temptation as it is really cold in the morning.
Nikolas learning to skateboard
These two unique little men have been entrusted to Tone' and I and we are so very grateful. In order to be the best parents we are able to be I am constantly reading about parenting and listening to others real life experiences. Yesterday I went to our church's class on parenting and there were some key things that stuck in my head. Well, actually, they stuck on paper as nothing ever sticks in my head, that's why i always carry around my notebook. I would be lost without it. I blame all this on pregnancy and sleeplessness, but really i think i have always been this way. Moving on.....
One of the things that hit me was when God made Adam and Eve he put them in the garden and would frequently take walks with them there. He showed them He cared for them by spending time with them and talking to them. It is a simple yet profound message to us parents that one of the main things our children need from us is our time and attention. It isn't toys or activities or the best clothes, or really anything that costs money and essentially keeps us from them longer in order to earn that money. It's just us. Their parents. Wow.
Looking back on my own childhood it makes sense. Some of my favorite memories are the simplest ones of me running down the sidewalk to the barn where my dad's office was and bursting in to say "hi". Learning to chop wood, drive a tractor and watching him chop chickens heads off were fun because it was time with my dad. Likewise, building a fort in the woods, bike riding and snapping beans were also my favorite memories as they involved just spending time with my mom. We had time to talk while we snapped, weeded, picked apples and plucked chicken feathers. Those memories are much higher on my list of favorites than our trip to Disneyland or Six Flags, and even more important than when i received my first Cabbage Patch Kid.
Now to remember this as the years go by and the boys (and girls?) ask for things. I don't want to never get them anything, so it will just be a balance of knowing what to get when and always keeping our relationships as the main attraction. Too bad we don't have any chickens.
Today was a special day for us and for our little Lukas as we dedicated him to our Saviour, Jesus Christ. It isn't a big ceremony or neccesary for his salvation or anything like that. It is simply a public commitment we make in front of our church body stating that we will train him to follow Jesus as best as we can.
So Tone' and I took Nikolas and Lukas to the front of the sanctuary, along with some of our good friends and their babies, and our pastor spoke. Unfortunately, I have no idea what he said, as Tone' and I were late. I know, we are such dorks. We walked into church a good 15 minutes late and everyone was already up front and one family had already dedicated their baby.
Each family is given the opportunity to say something and most people don't say anything, but for some reason I always feel compelled to say something. Always being twice now, once for Nik and once for Luke.
So what I said was something like this:
Isaiah 41:13 says, "For I am the Lord your God, who takes hold of your right hand and says to you, Do not fear; I will help you." Having children has helped me to understand God's word so much better, I have read this passage many times before, but it was just recently that I came across this passage again and it suddenly struck me as to what God is trying to tell me. It is like when Nikolas and I are crossing the street and I reach for Nik's had. Usually he doesn't want me to hold his hand as he thinks he is big enough to do it himself. I then tell him, "Nik, you need to hold Mama's hand or you are liable to get squooshed." God is like a parent, who reaches for our hand to lead us as we travel through this dangerous world. He wants to help us because He loves us so much, just as we love our children, but like our children we have to choose to reach up for His hand and follow Him.
As we are raising Nikolas and Lukas we will be doing our best to teach them to reach for God's hand and follow Him, and by following Him they will learn to love God and to love people, the two greatest commandments. Matthew 22:37-39
Of course fudgesicles make missing mama bearable.
He was a tired little boy today after playing hard all day and went to bed early at 7:30. Why can't I ever get him to go to bed that early???
A BIG thank you to Kellie for taking on a two year old and giving me some extra time to accomplish things that otherwise get pushed aside. I think i had a wee bit of an easier time when your kids stayed with me this summer. In fact, they can stay with me anytime; babysitter, playmate, errand helper, assistant cook..... yep, anytime.
We do have pumpkins for Fall though! Three bright orange pumpkins and one green one that i am hoping will turn orange soon. I am most excited about these! Who knew that $1.79 in seeds would give you a bunch of pumpkins?! Of course, i still have to go to the pumpkin patch for pictures. Naturally.
Nik helped me harvest throughout the summer. He liked to sample everything, especially the cherrie tomatoes. He called them grapes, then he would bite into one and quickly say, "icky grape". Good boy, Nik, you have inherited my tastebuds. I only planted those vile fruits for Tone's sake. I know, i'm such a good wife. Ahem.
And these are our raspberries which FINALLY decided to produce raspberries last week! Stinking berries. They better figure their seasons out next summer as raspberries are my all time favorite fruit in the world.
So that is the end of my gardening for the year, well, almost. I am still waiting for the pumpkins to get a bit bigger and for my canteloupes. Yes, canteloupes. I planted them and they grew big vines with flowers but nothing else. Do canteloupes grow in Oregon? If not, then why do they sell the seeds here? I'm confused. Not surprisingly.