Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Toilet Paper Tubes
I keep a large craft box in our home, ready to be used whenever the creative juices flow. It contains construction paper, beads, craft foam, paper lunch bags, stickers, etc. I also have a collection of toilet paper and paper towel tubes. Tonight, Cucumber took two toilet paper tubes to make a telescope. As she was collecting supplies, Sweet Pea swiped the tubes and took off running. Cucumber screamed, "Stop her! She took my potty sticks!"
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
We Wait In Darkness
Happy Advent! I love this Liturgical Season, but really, who am I kidding - I love them all! Advent is a time that I take FULL advantage. My family does not rush into the hype of the season. As much as we look forward to Christmas, we also understand the importance of Advent. This past Sunday, our priest encouraged us to wait with our decorating and busyness of the season, in order to grow in anticipation of Christmas. Our kids have been asking to put the tree up and hang their stockings. Monkey Toes and I explained to them why we are waiting. Advent gives us the opportunity to prepare our hearts for Christ. As a sacrifice during this time of preparation, our family has agreed to limit our "screen time".
The focus in our home right now is our Advent Wreath. The wreath (typically circular and evergreen) represents God's everlasting love. Each candle represents a Sunday, leading up to Christmas. Purple symbolizes repentance. One of our previous priests explained that the purple represents the color on the horizon before the sun rises. We are waiting in darkness before our great light comes (Jesus). The pink candle symbolizes joy and hope. As the wreath grows in light, our wait in darkness decreases. The Light of the World is drawing nearer and nearer.
I am really proud of my kids during this time. They have demonstrated such positive attitudes. Each night before supper, they take turns leading our Advent prayers and lighting the candles. They haven't fussed about limiting their use of the the WII or computer. All in all, we do this in order to keep Christ in the center of our lives and in the center of The Season. Hopefully it will lead to a richer prayer experience in our home and within each of our lives.
The focus in our home right now is our Advent Wreath. The wreath (typically circular and evergreen) represents God's everlasting love. Each candle represents a Sunday, leading up to Christmas. Purple symbolizes repentance. One of our previous priests explained that the purple represents the color on the horizon before the sun rises. We are waiting in darkness before our great light comes (Jesus). The pink candle symbolizes joy and hope. As the wreath grows in light, our wait in darkness decreases. The Light of the World is drawing nearer and nearer.
I am really proud of my kids during this time. They have demonstrated such positive attitudes. Each night before supper, they take turns leading our Advent prayers and lighting the candles. They haven't fussed about limiting their use of the the WII or computer. All in all, we do this in order to keep Christ in the center of our lives and in the center of The Season. Hopefully it will lead to a richer prayer experience in our home and within each of our lives.
Blessing of the Advent Wreath
God of Wonder, send down your blessing on our family's wreath.
May all of us who use it prepare a special place in our hearts for Christ's coming.
May this wreath and its light remind us of Christ's promised coming.
Send down your many blessings on our family during this holy season.
We ask this in the name of Christ, your Son and our Brother.
Amen.
Friday, November 25, 2011
A Day to Give Thanks
Thanksgiving, hands down, is my favorite holiday of the year. The entire day is centered around family and togetherness, sprinkled with good food, a little football, and possibly some physical activity. It is not an overly-hyped up holiday (in my book that is a bit unfortunate), and although there is much planning that goes into the meal prep, the day is always a satisfying success, which demands little mental recovery from the festivities.
Monkey, the kids and I have two days of Thanksgiving, which allows us to spend ample, rushed-free time with both of our families. Thanksgiving Day is spent with Monkey's side of the family, and the Saturday after is spent with my relatives. Both serve traditional meals and both are very fun get-togethers. I always leave these celebrations with a full tummy and a happy heart.
Last night on our drive home, the kids had fallen fast asleep, allowing me time to reflect quietly on the day. Home has more to do with the people who surround us, than the walls that contain us. At the top of my list of blessings this year, I am thankful for our home, which canopies my family and loved ones. No matter what life deals me or where life takes me, home is where my heart will always be.
Monkey, the kids and I have two days of Thanksgiving, which allows us to spend ample, rushed-free time with both of our families. Thanksgiving Day is spent with Monkey's side of the family, and the Saturday after is spent with my relatives. Both serve traditional meals and both are very fun get-togethers. I always leave these celebrations with a full tummy and a happy heart.
Last night on our drive home, the kids had fallen fast asleep, allowing me time to reflect quietly on the day. Home has more to do with the people who surround us, than the walls that contain us. At the top of my list of blessings this year, I am thankful for our home, which canopies my family and loved ones. No matter what life deals me or where life takes me, home is where my heart will always be.
Monday, November 21, 2011
Sunday, November 20, 2011
39 and Holding
My 39th birthday was November 11th and today my sisters decided to take me out to celebrate. The only problem - they forgot to pick me up. So here I was, waiting outside in our driveway and nobody showed. Sister 1 went to Sister 2's house and apparently they looked at each other and asked, "who was suppose to pick up Sissy (that would be me)?" They both hopped in the car and came to pick me up. We then went to the movie, The Help, did a little shopping and out for dinner. Despite the wait, I had a wonderful day.
There were a number of people at the party who assumed I was turning forty - probably because of the surprise factor. I even received a "40 is a magical number" birthday card (by far the most entertaining card of the evening. It contained $40, to which I mailed back $1 in the Thank You card). Growing older doesn't bother me, nor scare me. My birthday isn't something I dread each year. I don't lie about my age and "over-the-hill" jokes are wasted on me. I have the beautiful women in my life to thank for this outlook. My grandmothers aged gracefully, as is my mom. Vanity was never part of their character. Age, to them, was just a number. And so it is to me. I may be almost 40, but those around me keep me feeling young. Next year on 11/11, I won't be burying my head in the sand, I will be thankful for another year on this amazing journey we call life.
"Blessed is the woman who has a sister, and thrice blessed if she has more than one"A few months ago, I expressed to Monkey Toes that I did not want a surprise party for my 40th birthday and I really didn't want any of the "over-the hill" themed gifts (such as black roses, etc). He decided to throw me a surprise party this year to compensate. He was successful in doing so! On 11/11/11, Monkey gathered our families and a few friends to help us celebrate. He pulled it off beautifully! (Thanks also to Silly - his cohort). Monkey Toes and I spent the entire day together, while Silly came to babysit. We were audience members at the Twin Cities Live show, then we went out to dinner, and then out for ice-cream. I was itching to get back home (it was 7pm and I wanted to see the kids before they went to bed), but Monkey said we should just enjoy being out while we had a sitter. True, but I still wanted to spend part of my birthday with my kids. While we were driving home, Monkey received a phone call saying that a private party at the Country Club needed his assistance in fixing their PA (something he does frequently in the area, so I didn't give it a second thought). I was a bit annoyed with having to turn the vehicle around. I was soon humbled as I discovered the party was for me. It turned out to be a really fun night - and I was truly surprised.
There were a number of people at the party who assumed I was turning forty - probably because of the surprise factor. I even received a "40 is a magical number" birthday card (by far the most entertaining card of the evening. It contained $40, to which I mailed back $1 in the Thank You card). Growing older doesn't bother me, nor scare me. My birthday isn't something I dread each year. I don't lie about my age and "over-the-hill" jokes are wasted on me. I have the beautiful women in my life to thank for this outlook. My grandmothers aged gracefully, as is my mom. Vanity was never part of their character. Age, to them, was just a number. And so it is to me. I may be almost 40, but those around me keep me feeling young. Next year on 11/11, I won't be burying my head in the sand, I will be thankful for another year on this amazing journey we call life.
Friday, November 18, 2011
Kindness Still Exists!
This morning, I was the recipient of two very thoughtful and generous acts of kindness. Both were very unexpected. It is days like this that I am reminded of the goodness in others. I am reminded that it is in the simplest of gestures that I tend to find the greatest treasure. I am reminded of how God uses each of us to show His presence, His love, His grace, and His mercy everyday.
I attended morning Mass at my children's school. It was the 2nd Grade Class Mass and Honey Bunches read one of the Prayers of the Faithful. After Mass, I was flagged down by the dad of one of Honey's classmates. He said he noticed that I have been driving the last few weeks with a burnt-out headlight. In his hand he was carrying a new headlight. He changed it for me - right on the spot. I asked, "Can I please pay you something?" He said, "No. I just ask that you pray for me and that my business will pick up."
Before returning home, I stopped by the grocery store to pick up some apples. As the cashier rang up my order, I was .20 short. I had no change because I had just cleaned out my wallet and put all my spare change in the kids piggy banks. So I asked the cashier to take a few apples out to bring the price down. She said, "No, no. I want you to have these apples." She dug in her own pocket and payed the difference.
I am so greatly touched by the genuine thoughtfulness of these two individuals. I am humbled and I am blessed. Now, I pay it forward. What do you have planned today? Be vigilant on opportunities to be Christ to someone. Let His light and His love shine!
I attended morning Mass at my children's school. It was the 2nd Grade Class Mass and Honey Bunches read one of the Prayers of the Faithful. After Mass, I was flagged down by the dad of one of Honey's classmates. He said he noticed that I have been driving the last few weeks with a burnt-out headlight. In his hand he was carrying a new headlight. He changed it for me - right on the spot. I asked, "Can I please pay you something?" He said, "No. I just ask that you pray for me and that my business will pick up."
Before returning home, I stopped by the grocery store to pick up some apples. As the cashier rang up my order, I was .20 short. I had no change because I had just cleaned out my wallet and put all my spare change in the kids piggy banks. So I asked the cashier to take a few apples out to bring the price down. She said, "No, no. I want you to have these apples." She dug in her own pocket and payed the difference.
I am so greatly touched by the genuine thoughtfulness of these two individuals. I am humbled and I am blessed. Now, I pay it forward. What do you have planned today? Be vigilant on opportunities to be Christ to someone. Let His light and His love shine!
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Kids Say the Darndest Things Part II
Cucumber wanted to play WII this morning. I gave her permission, but said I would put the timer on so that her sisters could take a turn as well. The littlest ones were very impatient and began to push the buttons on the T.V. I commented, "you girls need to sit down. It's a zoo in here!" Cucumber responded, "Well welcome to my world!"
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)