Tuesday, October 9, 2007

Family time on Maplewood

Here's C feeding his "baby" using the Boppy pillow like Mommy does with T. I've also seen C lift up his shirt and try to put one of my nursing pads on his chest!



A kiss for brother. C loves to play with words, so his latest name for his brother is "Badey Papper," which rhymes with Baby Thatcher. My son, the wordsmith!



C on a recent visit to a local farm. We arrived too late for the hayride, but C loved to climb on the tractor and the hay-filled trailer.



My big littlest man. He's 2 months and 15 pounds--what a chunk! He's already wearing 6 months clothes.




My three men. Note their Hartman chins.


That's all for now. Enjoy the photos, friends.



Thursday, October 4, 2007

Sometimes a light surprises

Well, I feel bad saying that a day away from my toddler is a great one, but today it was true. Grandma and Grandpa took C for the day, and they had a blast at the library, grocery store and their house. He even napped (with Grandpa!) which made his mood upon returning home much more pleasant.
T and I walked to church for the first Mothers Together group--I loved it. Just a bunch of women sharing the struggles and joys of life and trying to know God in the midst of it. I am really looking forward to Thursday mornings now. After Mothers Together, we walked home and I put T down for a nap, ate lunch (by myself--oh bliss!) and took some time to pray, read the Bible and write in my journal. With a short break to eat and settle down again, T napped for most of the afternoon, so I took a nap myself, cleaned the kitchen and bathroom, started a load of laundry and called a couple of friends.
My parents brought C home and brought dinner with them, and then I had time to play with C a little bit before bedtime. Wow--what a peaceful way to spend a day. I feel so refreshed and grateful. It reminds me of this hymn I like:

Sometimes the light surprises
The Christian while (s)he sings.
It is the Lord who rises
With healing in his wings.
When comforts are declining
He grants the soul again
A season of clear shining
To cheer it after rain.

May all who read these words experience the peace that comes from the nearness of God.