Tuesday, July 24, 2012

M.I.A

Yes, I know, I've been M.I.A.  I hate that!  However, we have been busy living this crazy life which has been full of AMAZING summer fun!  I'll be posting our Spring and Summer in pictures sometime soon.  I saw this on Pinterest today and I couldn't pass up the opportunity to share it.  I absolutely LOVE it!  Enjoy!

25 Things to do FOR your son!

1. Teach him the words for how he feels.
Your son will scream out of frustration and hide out of embarrassment.  He’ll cry from fear and bite out of excitement.  Let his body move by the emotion, but also explain to him what the emotion is and the appropriate response to that emotion for future reference.  Point out other people who are feeling the same thing and compare how they are showing that emotion.  Talk him through your emotions so that someday when he is grown, he will know the difference between angry and embarrassed; between disappointment and grief.


2. Be a cheerleader for his life
There is no doubt that you are the loudest person in the stands at his t-ball games.  There is no doubt that he will tell you to “stop, mom” when you sing along to his garage band’s lyrics.  There is no doubt that he will get red-faced when you show his prom date his pictures from boy scouts.  There is no doubt that he is not telling his prom date about your blog where you’ve been bragging about his life from his first time on the potty to the citizenship award he won in ninth grade.  He will tell you to stop.  He will say he’s embarrassed.  But he will know that there is at least one person that is always rooting for him.


3. Teach him how to do laundry
..and load the dishwasher, and iron a shirt.  He may not always choose to do it.  He may not ever have to do it.  But someday his wife will thank you.


4. Read to him and read with him.
Emilie Buchwald said, “Children become readers on the laps of their parents.”  Offer your son the opportunity to learn new things, believe in pretend places, and imagine bigger possibilities through books.  Let him see you reading…reading the paper, reading novels, reading magazine articles.  Help him understand that writing words down is a way to be present forever.  Writers are the transcribers of history and memories.  They keep a record of how we lived at that time; what we thought was interesting; how we spoke to each other; what was important.  And Readers help preserve and pass along those memories.


5. Encourage him to dance.
Dance, rhythm, and music are cultural universals.  No matter where you go, no matter who you meet – they have some form of the three.  It doesn’t have to be good.  Just encourage your son that when he feels it, it’s perfectly fine to go ahead and bust a move.

6. Make sure he has examples of good men who are powerful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity.

The examples of men with big muscles and a uniform (like Batman and LaMarr Woodley) will surround your son from birth.  But make sure he also knows about men who kick a$s because of their brains (Albert Einstein), and their pen (Mark Twain), and their words (Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.), and their determination (Team Hoyt), and their ideas (The Wright Brothers), and their integrity (Officer Frank Shankwitz), and fearlessness (Neil Armstrong), and their ability to keep their mouths closed when everyone else is screaming (Jackie Robinson).
7. Make sure he has examples of women who are beautiful because of their brains, their determination, and their integrity.

The examples of traditionally beautiful women (like Daphne Blake, Princess Jasmine, and Britney Spears) will surround your son from birth.  But make sure he knows about women who are beautiful from the inside out because of their brains (Madame Marie Curie), and their pen (Harper Lee), and their words (Eleanor Roosevelt), and their determination (Anne Sullivan), and their ideas (Oprah Winfrey), and their integrity (Miep Gies), and fearlessness (Ameila Earhart), and their ability to open their mouths and take a stand when everyone else is silent (Aung San Suu Kyi).
8. Be an example of a beautiful woman with brains, determination, and integrity.

You already are all of those things.  If you ever fear that you are somehow incapable of doing anything - remember this:  If you have done any of the following:  a) grew life b) impossibly and inconceivably got it out of your body c) taken care of a newborn d) made a pain go away with a kiss e) taught someone to read f) taught a toddler to eat with a utensil g) cleaned up diarrhea without gagging h) loved a child enough to be willing to give your life for them (regardless if they are your own) or i) found a way to be strong when that child is suffering…you are a superhero.  do not doubt yourself for one second.  Seriously.
9. Teach him to have manners

because its nice.  and it will make the world a little better of a place.

10. Give him something to believe in
Because someday he will be afraid, or nervous, or heartbroken, or lost, or just need you, and you won’t be able to be there.  Give him something to turn to when it feels like he is alone, so that he knows that he will never be alone; never, never, never.

11. Teach him that there are times when you need to be gentle

like with babies, and flowers, and animals, and other people’s feelings.

12. Let him ruin his clothes
Resolve to be cool about dirty and ruined clothes.  You’ll be fighting a losing battle if you get upset every time he ruins another piece of clothing. Don’t waste your energy being angry about something inevitable.  Boys tend to learn by destroying, jumping, spilling, falling, and making impossible messes.  Dirty, ruined clothes are just par for the course.


13. Learn how to throw a football
or how to use a hockey stick, or read music, or draw panda bears (or in my case alpacas), or the names of different train engines, or learn to speak Elvish, or recognize the difference between Gryffindor and Slytherin, or the lyrics to his favorite song.  Be in his life, not as an observer but as an active participant.


14. Go outside with him
turn off the television, unplug the video games, put your cellphone on the charger, even put your camera away.  Just go outside and follow him around.  Watch his face, explore his world, and let him ask questions.  It’s like magic.


15. Let him lose
Losing sucks.  Everybody isn’t always a winner.  Even if you want to say, “You’re a winner because you tried,” don’t.  He doesn’t feel like a winner, he feels sad and crappy and disappointed.  And that’s a good thing, because sometimes life also sucks, no matter how hard (as moms) we try to make it not suck for our kids.  This practice will do him good later when he loses again (and again, and again, and again, and again…..)  Instead make sure he understands that – sometimes you win – sometimes you lose.  But that doesn’t mean you ever give up.


16. Give him opportunities to help others
There is a big difference in giving someone the opportunity to help and forcing someone to help.  Giving the opportunity lights a flame in the heart and once the help is done the flame shines brighter and asks for more opportunities.  Be an example of helping others in your own actions and the way your family helps each other and helps others together.


17. Remind him that practice makes perfect.
This doesn’t just apply to performance-based activities (like sports and music) but also applies to everything in life.  You become a better writer by writing.  You become a better listener by listening.  You become better speaker by speaking.  Show your son this when he is just young enough to understand (that means from birth, folks – they are making sense of the world as soon as they arrive), practice trick-or-treating at your own front door before the real thing.  Practice how you will walk through airport security before a trip.  Practice how you order your own food from the fast food cashier.  Practice, practice, practice.


18. Answer him when he asks, “Why?”
Answer him, or search for the answer together.  Show him the places to look for the answers (like his dad, or grandparents, or his aunts/uncles, or his books, or valid internet searches).  Pose the question to him so he can begin thinking about answers himself.  Someday, when he needs to ask questions he’s too embarrassed to ask you – he’ll know where to go to find the right answers.


19. Always carry band-aids and wipes on you.
Especially the wipes.


20. Let his dad teach him how to do things
…without interrupting about how to do it the ‘right way.’  If you let his dad show and teach and discover with your son while he is growing up, some day down the road (after a short period of your son believing his dad knows nothing), he will come to the realization that his dad knows everything.  You will always be his mother, but in his grown-up man heart and mind, his dad will know the answers.  And this will be how, when your son is too busy with life to call and chat with his mom,  you will stay connected to what is happening in his life.  Because he will call his dad for answers, and his dad will secretly come and ask you.


21. Give him something to release his energy
Drums, a pen, a punching bag, wide open space, water, a dog.  Give him something to go crazy with – or he will use your stuff, and then you’ll be sorry.


22. Build him forts
Forts have the ability to make everyday normal stuff into magic.  Throw the couch cushions, a couple blankets, and some clothespins and you can transform your living room into the cave of wonders.  For the rest of his life, he’ll be grateful to know that everyday normal stuff has the potential to be magical.


23. Take him to new places
Because it will make his brain and his heart open up wider, and the ideas and questions and memories will rush in.


24. Kiss him
Any mother of sons will tell you that little boys are so loving and sweet.  They can be harsh and wild and destructive during most of the day.  But there are these moments when they are so kind and sensitive and tender.  So much so that it can cause you to look around at the inward, reserved grown men in your life and think, ‘what happens in between that made you lose that?’  Let’s try to stop the cycle by kissing them when they’re loving and kissing them even more when they’re wild.  Kissing them when they’re 2 months and kissing them when they’re 16 years old.  You’re the mom – you can go ahead and kiss him no matter how big he gets – and make sure he knows it.  p.s. (this one is just as important for dads too).


25. Be home base
You are home to him.  When he learns to walk, he will wobble a few feet away from you and then come back, then wobble away a little farther and then come back.  When he tries something new, he will look for your proud smile.  When he learns to read, he will repeat the same book to you twenty times in a row, because you’re the only one who will listen that many times.  When he plays his sport, he will search for your face in the stands.  When he is sick, he will call you.  When he really messes up, he will call you.  When he is grown and strong and tough and big and he feels like crying, he will come to you; because a man can cry in front of his mother without feeling self-conscious.  Even when he grows up and has a new woman in his life and gets a new home, you are still his mother; home base, the ever constant, like the sun.  Know that in your heart and everything else will fall into place.




Aren't they great?!?  I love my little man more than anything in the world!!!
 



With all humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing with one another in love, eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace. 
Ephesians 4:2-3 


Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Drake's 5th Birthday WEEK!

This year, Drake's birthday consisted of a whole week of celebrations.  We started on Saturday, March 17th with his annual Birthday Carnival.  We are so blessed with wonderful family, friends, and friends who have become like family from school and church.  So many of these great friends came to the carnival and helped Drake have a wonderful day!!!  Not to mention help mom put on the carnival!!!

























On Sunday, my dad's family came over to our house to celebrate.  Drake is always thinking of others and what others like so when I asked him what kind of party he wanted to have with Papa's family, he decided he wanted a "Black and Yellow" party because Uncle Jeff like the Steeler's.  So, a Black and Yellow party it was!!!










Monday was Drake's actual birthday so he took cupcakes to celebrate at school.  That morning, before he woke up, that silly Cody the Clown broke into our house and left balloons all over the bedroom.



That night, all of daddy's family came over to our house for dinner and a party.  Of course, we couldn't make it through the celebrations without a Phineas and Ferb party!



Honey came to visit later that week so we had a party with her family on Friday at Granny's house.  Of course, thinking of others, Drake wanted that party to be Mickey Mouse themed because the "Babies" (Clara and Ella) like Mickey and Minnie. 



I cannot believe my baby is already FIVE!!!!  I'm so glad we got to spend the week with friends and family!  It was a week I will never forget!  I love you Little Man!

But as for you, continue in what you have learned and have firmly believed, knowing from whom you learned it and how from childhood you have been acquainted with the sacred writings, which are able to make you wise for salvation through faith in Christ Jesus. 2 Timothy 3:14-15

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

The Best Day of my Life - March 19, 2007

Before posting Drake's birthday, I've been wanting for so long to get his entrance into the world in writing.  Ever since that day 5 years ago I've wanted to write it in a journal but I'm always paranoid about a house fire and it would be lost.  Now that I'm trying to keep up with this blog, it seems like the perfect place for it to be.  I want to get this in writing so Drake will know what the day was like for me.

My Dearest Drake-
I was scheduled to have a c-section on Wednesday, March 21.  Daddy was working at South Central Coal Company in Spiro, Oklahoma at the time (I'm sure as you get a little older you will hear all about that lovely experience).  He was on midnights and he was planning on coming home Tuesday, the day before my c-section.  I went to my scheduled weekly office visit on that Monday, the 19th (I thought it was a little bizarre that I was going for a check up two days before surgery but I went along with it.  Everything happens for a reason!)  It was just a boring old Monday for me.  I slept in, ran a few errands then went home and made myself a turkey sandwich for lunch.  After my lunch, I went to my appointment at 3:00.  After waiting for a little while, the nurse called me back.  Of course, we started by getting my weight.  This was not a very pleasant part of the visit.  FYI......I gained 65 pounds during this pregnancy!!!!  After all, I didn't want you to be malnourished!  The next step was to check my blood pressure.  The nurse checked it once and kind of shook her head and she started over.  Next, she kind of laughed and said she was having a typical Monday and nothing was going her way so she was going to get another nurse to check it because there was no way it could be right.  A couple minutes later she came back with another nurse.  The new nurse checked it and said it must be the machine that was messed up so she left the room and came back with a new one.  They checked it with the new machine and without even saying a word she threw herself to hit the emergency button by the door.  I look back amazed that I just sat there cool and calm the entire time.   The doctor came flying in the door and the nurses were telling him that my blood pressure was super high.  He then checked it himself and without hesitation he says, "You go to the OB NOW!!!  Baby must come out NOW!!!"  Still, cool and calm, I picked up my purse and started walking to the OB.  Thank goodness it's attached to the doctors office!  As soon as I got out of the doctors office doors I called Tyra to tell her what was going on.  After Tyra, I called Daddy.  He was sound asleep and he didn't believe me.  Of course, I was upset that he wasn't going to be here for your delivery!  On the way to the OB, I also called Honey and Jessica.  When I got to the OB, the doctors office had called them so they knew I was coming and they rushed me to a room to get on a gown and put in an IV.  Since Jessica worked at the hospital at the time, she was there right away.  Thank goodness, because the insertion of the IV wasn't a very pleasant experience and I'm not sure I could have handled it myself.  Honey and Tyra arrived pretty quick too!  It all seemed to happen so fast.  The nurses were telling me that the doctor was going to be on his way over to take me into surgery in just a few minutes.  Well, when he got there, they were wheeling me out of the room to go to the Operating Room when he asked when I had eaten last.  There happens to be a little rule that you're not supposed to have anesthesia until at least 8 hours after eating.  Remember that turkey sandwich I had for lunch???  OOPS!  So they turned me around and parked me back in the room where I had been.  They put blood pressure meds in my IV so they could wait as long as possible.  I was thinking this was good because maybe it would give Daddy a chance to get here.  While waiting, we watched Dancing with the Stars.  Billy Ray Cyrus was on that season so Tyra was sporting a Billy Ray t-shirt.  We got a good laugh out of that.  By 9pm, my blood pressure kept rising so into the OR we went.  Daddy had to drive 8 hours in rain and storms from Oklahoma so he didn't make it.  Honey and Jessica went into the OR with me since Daddy wasn't there.  Jess was helping the nurses and Honey was sitting behind my head.  After a little while, Honey almost passed out.  I was wondering what else crazy could happen on this day???  The anesthesiologist was sooooo nice!  He also sat behind me keeping me calm.  After being in the OR for what seemed like 2 minutes, right at 10:00 a nurse brought you, the new 8 pound 12 ounce, 20.5 inches long love of my life around the curtain for me to see.  It was the most amazing moment of my life.  You even gave me a little smile.  This reminded me that even though things didn't go as planned that day, everything was going to be just fine!  You were taken to the nursery for your first bath and a million pictures by family members through the glass of the nursery!  I went into the recovery room until I could feel my legs.  It seemed like FOREVER!!! It worked out perfectly because Daddy got there as I was being wheeled into my room from recovery.  Daddy was the first one to hold you.  He looked absolutely exhausted but he had the biggest smile on his face I have ever seen!!!  The next 4 days were VERY LONG ones so I'll save that for another post.    

A woman giving birth to a child has pain because her time has come; but when her baby is born she forgets the anguish because of her joy that a child is born into the world.  John 16:21