Monday, April 27, 2009

Thank you, Grandma!

Over Spring Break the kids got to spend a few days with Grandma.  Ross' mom majorly blessed us (my spell check is saying "majorly" is not a word - but I don't care.  It is to me!  And it fits.)  :)  Anyway - MAJORLY blessed our socks off by taking the kids from Wed.-Sat. so we could continue to move, pack, and clean.  It was awesome for us and for them, well, just check this out...

Setting up the tent in Grandma's back yard....

Going to the zoo....(poor Milo had a nasty headache - little out-of-it looking.)  


Going garage-sale-ing....Grandma gave each kid $3 to spend at the town garage sales...absolute heaven!  She said Miles picked out the first thing that caught his eye at the very first garage sale and then had to wait around forever (like a typical guy) for his sisters (who, like typical women) soaked up every moment, searching for JUST the right stuff...  :)


Picking out Webkinz...

Making S'mores in the fire pit in the backyard...

And doing tons of other cool, amazing, fun kid stuff.  
 
I'd say a definate

...WAY UP!

We love you, Grandma!!!!

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Found taped on the wall next to the front door...

Monday, April 13, 2009

Last night here...

Tonight is the last night we'll be sleeping in our house before we move tomorrow. Thought I'd post some pics of the kids all set for bed in their old, familiar spots for the last time. It's kinda bittersweet and exciting at the same time...

Maggie and Josie in their beds for the last time...these beds are staying with the house.




Miles in his toddler bed for the last time before he graduates to a big-boy bed and Ellie in her sleeping bag where her bed used to be...it's already over at our new house. She's journaling about the whole thing with her new calligraphy pen. :) Makes an English-major mom proud. :)



This afternoon I was feeling a little freaked about all of the change on the horizon and then I just realized so much of what I feel depends primarily on how I process it. What kind of filter am I looking at all of this through? A "negative, this-is-crazy-every-thing's-happening-at-once" filter, or a "positive, so-thankful-God's-provisions (and timing)-are-amazingly-perfect" filter? (Does that make sense?) I guess I really, truly sense God teaching me to take every thought captive into obedience to Him...and I'm finding there's immeasurable peace and contentment that flows from doing just that.

So, here's to the last night in my bed (yep, we're graduating to a King-sized!) and the first night of our new adventure...

Saturday, April 11, 2009

He Lives!

Monday, April 6, 2009

Name Tweak

Ok, we've had about 4 wks. for all of this to begin to sink in. After thinking and talking tons about it, we're pretty positive we've settled on a slightly different variation of Yonas' name. We love his given name and its meaning ("Jonah.") But we think we're leaning towards a mix of the two - "Jonas."

"Yonas," "Jonah," and "Jonas" all have the same meaning, which is "Jonah" or "dove." We love the symbolism and idea of claiming him and welcoming him into our family with a slight variation of his given name (which is modeled in the Bible - i.e. Abram to Abraham, Saul to Paul, etc...you get the idea.) :) But we also love the idea of retaining the meaning and essence of his given name and heritage. We think "Jonas" fits the bill and will be a fairly easy transition 'cause it sounds almost identical.

AHHHH!!! I just can't wait!!! :)

Thursday, April 2, 2009

We Have a Court Date!

May 14th!

I'm in shock. Definitely still surreal - I feel like I'm floating through life right now. :)

And we just got confirmation that the Embassy in Addis has our approval, but I'm kinda sweating the fact that we're going to mess everything up by moving and having to send an update. (It's crazy the hoops we have to jump through just to say we're moving 2 minutes away. Ugh.)

BUT, it's all good. I'm thankful. I'm blessed. And of all the things I wonder, dream, and think about, it's his smell. Wierd, maybe, but true. I just can't wait to smell my little boy. To bury my face in his little neck and soak him up.