heading west to Kentucky

heading west to Kentucky

Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Turning Five



This year for Tristan's birthday we were blessed with a visit from our children's beloved "Mamu."  Our eldest son has officially turned five, he also shares a birthday week with my brother and sister. We often celebrate the holiday weekend and his birthday together, sometimes we even celebrate Gavin's too since his birthday falls three weeks after T's.

However, this year marked a milestone of FIVE so Tristan got a party.

We had a small gathering with some dear friends and a TMNT cake. Tristan is very into swords, weapons, dress up and super heroes. Typical five year old.


Never too big for kisses!


Neither is Gavin!

Some of our lovely guests.


While legos and baby dolls presided as the main amusement , baby Dagen needed extra hugs and cuddles because he was still sick.


Still we had a fantastic time celebrating.


Tristan was very self conscious during the birthday song.

This birthday for Tristan was so very different from last year when we had sold and packed up most of what we owned and stood on the thread of uncertainty as we prepared to leave the East coast.  This year Tristan was spoiled with gifts because we had the funds.


We don't really gift with store bought things during December. And we don't buy extras during the year, birthdays are the ONLY occasions we totally spoil our children. Ironically they always have a short list of wants..... Tristan wanted a Spider-Man pencil set for school and a TMNT costume. My sister's and friend's also spoiled him and I was pleasantly surprised when Tristan divided his things amongst his younger siblings the next day. Tristan told me he had too much, I hope his attitude towards "stuff" is something that sticks!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY T.t. !!!!!!




Happy Birthday


My big silly, stubborn, strong, competitive, thoughtful, willful oldest boy.

Tristan Edward.

Everyday I pray for your salvation, that God will give you a new heart and His purpose for your precious and vivacious life.

Five years ago you made me a Mom.

Five years later and I'm still trying to figure it all out.





Three weeks late, thirteen hours of induced labor without drug's, even your entry into this World went against your stubborn nature.

But this life God has given me to raise has broken me, showing me that I am not I control.



Once upon a time you fit in my tummy.


Now you're growing out of my arms.....

Happy fifth birthday T.t.

When it's just an opinion

"That's just your opinion."

"Well that's just what you think."

One has to love our pre-programmed answers. Talk to anyone about global issues, social media posts, national news, public matters or just our moral stance on homosexuality and abortion and I could write a list of answers seemingly programmed into our Americanized brains.

 Some subjects resulting in programmed responses are;

(1) pregnancies that are the result of rape are not really babies

(2) homosexual relationships are people that can't help the way they are

(3) don't burden society by having more than 1.2 children

(4) dating multiple people is a good way to figure out love

(5) immunizations minimize germs and death.

The programmed response that really doesn't make sense though, the opinion answer. The one that blasts out it's just your idea, your feelings. The definition of opinion based on a dictionary; a view or judgement on something not necessarily based on fact or knowledge. Here is where we slip up in our generation though because an opinion is not what we are talking about here.

You understand then that when someone refers to something morally or which may discriminate, harm or violate human life we are discussing beliefs and not opinions....right? I am referring to views that cause dinner party conundrums like does the birth control pill really cause a spontaneous abortion? Are homosexual couples still doing good by adopting those orphans and why shouldn't I vote for a political party that doesn't support everything I claim to believe in? Many would call those things mere opinions, but I am not talking about an opinion when I say that human life has a great value and ANYTHING associated with the harm, altering or tampering of it absolutely crosses past the line of opinions? 

That my friends is a belief, not judgement ,or something based loosely on feelings and vague thoughts.

In truth, anything I state as a Bible believing Christian isn't an "opinion". It is a belief; a trust, faith or confidence in something.

Opinions don't shrink a friend's list on face book, they don't turn family members away on holidays, opinions don't result in rubbing people the wrong way or give your children a label like sheltered. If they did, if it was " just an opinion", just a "thought coming from your heart." We wouldn't be posting snide little things on social media just because we don't like it. We'd go home, forget about your "opinions" and accept you for who you are. A wandering, unknowing human, who is just figuring out their place in this world....

Right now our culture is still trying to grapple with bible thumper's. We feel such animosity towards these "views" and "thoughts" these crazy yet nice people hold to. We cannot grasp it, and we try to avoid any talk or association with these constrictive outdated ideas these kool aid drinkers want us to accept as the absolute right way to live. Who are the kidding anyway, holding to a set standard of rules, please, life is so much better when you have no lines, just love that's all we are asking. Love that crosses boundaries, love that helps animals, unites unconventionality and accepts that babies in the tummy are NOT like babies outside the tummy. No way, my body my rights, my choice and all that.

But that's just an opinion.

Maybe we need to start finding a better definition for our beliefs; because if you are going to say that you think the way you do because it's an opinion then the definition doesn't fit at all.

























































































































































































Catching Up


Remember those babies?

These pudgy balls of motion are on their way to seven months old !!

I'm trying to catch up because I know when we become fully immersed in co-ops and daily life all the little things I've sent out to accomplish won't happen. We've just moved into our new home and I was helped out by a dear friend in the painting department. My husband has been attempting to get an overgrown land into order before winter and now my Mom has come to visit for two weeks!!!

I'm homeschooling pre k three, pre k four and kindergarten plus one co-op class a week this fall.Whew!!!! Still we have halted for some fun things like an awesome visit to some huge underground caverns. In between visits with friends and hanging out pool side while the weather is favorable.



We love to dress up around here ! 

Notice our new house color ?



Our sons are really into TMNT although they haven't watched the show. I this they just like the weapons and costumes.....


While the summertime here has treated us to some awesome weather, we're kinda stuck in a heatwave right now which has really been bugging my Mom since she hates anything above 70 degrees!








This was Dagen's first adventure underground and he did wonderful! We took a a tram ride through gigantic caverns under our city and enjoyed a cool 58 degrees while Dagen napped and the other small ones munched on candy. 


The baby has been battling another double ear infection that has thrown sleep out the window for his mommy but it's all worth it when I cuddle this cutie.