Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Milestone

So, one of the changes from not watching t.v. is that we are outside until dark almost every night. Which has involved lots of bike riding... Jack has his big wheel, Max has a couple of push cars, and Bella has her bike without training wheels.

So for the last two weeks, almost every night, Mark has been running along side Bella helping her practice how to ride her bike. Every time I watched them, I almost teared up. It's just a place as a parent that I thought, "Are we really here? Teaching bike riding?" It was kind of surreal.

She had a pretty bad fall one night that involved her helmet covered head bouncing off the asphalt. Makes my stomach hurt thinking about it. Her head was fine {make your kids wear a helmet!}, but she was scraped up her and there. And her spirit was a little scratched too.

It's part of it... falling when you're learning to ride a bike. We congratulated her for being in the "I've fallen off my bike" club, and we encouraged to get back on and try again.

And she did. And a few days later, she was doing this...






I could've cried. Okay, I did.

My baby was riding a bike. By herself. It was my first real moment when I thought, "Ok. That's big enough. You can stop growing up now."

Mark hopped on his bike and around and around they went in the cul-de-sac.





Such a little thing in her big life. But oh so special. :)

Monday, April 1, 2013

No T.V. What?!

We are starting our fifth week of no T.V./ screen time... basically any rectangular electronic screen that you can look at {television, iPad, computer, phones}.

I've been wanting to take a break from T.V. for some time now, but I was pretty apprehensive. What was I going to do with them when they started to drive me crazy? No T.V.? What?! How in the world would I get through the "witching hour" without mindless entertainment for my kids? How would I ever get dinner made if they couldn't watch a movie?

* witching hour: it's the hour(s) after naps but before dinner that for whatever reason the kids are restless, whiny, and bored. Moms, you know what I'm talking about.

It's silly really. But true. I didn't know how it was going to go, but Mark and I both knew our family needed a change. A change from the regular routine of our days. A change from how we were spending our time. So we went for it. And it has rocked our world.

Seriously. This is not an anti-t.v. post. It's really not. I just had to share the changes we have seen in our entire family because every week that goes by, Mark and I are amazed. Every week.

We were a pretty moderate T.V. watching family I think. We monitored it, weren't super strict about it, liked family movie time, etc. The kids always had to ask to watch something... sometimes we said yes, sometimes no. Like I said, moderate.

But I was tired of the T.V. fight. They whined about wanting to watch something, they whined if I said no, and they whined if I said yes because now they couldn't agree on what to watch. When they were watching something, they would end up sitting too close to each other and start whining about someone being too close. Ahhh!

So, we decided to take a week off from any screen time. And we haven't stopped. One week has turned into five weeks. That is how big a difference we have seen.

So, what has happened?

The kids are more content, less bored, more creative, and less agitated. It's crazy really.

They just play and play and play ALL day. The weather has been beautiful for a month now, and they are spending hours outside everyday. They go out without suggestion. They play together willingly. Just drift off to one of their rooms and play. Nicely! Even as I type this, I am still in disbelief at the change we have seen in them.

They are by no means perfect. :) Ha! They still argue, whine, tattle... but it is significantly less. Like a lot less.

Mark and I have had many brainstorming sessions as to why this is happening. We've had several ideas.

The first is that we have eliminated just one more choice in their day. By eliminated an "activity", they are more content. It's the idea of less is more. When you give them fewer choices, they are actually happier. Just like with their toys. When they have so many, they can't ever decide what to play with, so they just complain about having nothing to do. There's too many choices.

It reminds me of myself when Mark asks me where I want to eat. I am too overwhelmed by the choices. But give me two places to choose from, and that is less intimidating.

By taking the option of screen time away from their list of daily activities, we are actually simplifying things in their little world. They are not thinking about what they can't do, but more of what there is to do. They look around and make a choice. It's their choice.

Another idea is that they are more in practice of how to self-entertain. When you're out of practice, you have a difficult time doing it. But it's becoming more normal to them, so they are less bored.

It's also creating a lot more family time. What kid doesn't love that?

Here are a few things they've been up to since no screen time...

Painting, warrior face painting, and playing with sticks (and bricks that have been removed since) :)


Reading by himself with a stack of books. Jack has always liked books but has never really loved books. This is changing.

Created her own Terabithia. We just finished the book Bridge to Terabithia, so with trash bags , a stick, and a scarf, she transformed into a queen with her prince on a leash. :)

And here are her two trusty guards to her kingdom.

Playing Candyland... another activity that wasn't Jack's favorite.

These are a few examples of what we are seeing on a daily basis. Our days have become easier. Not perfect but a little lot more content. They will still ask about watching a movie every now and then. Or I'll catch one of them with my phone. But for the most part, we haven't had a lot of objections to this new rule. They are adapting to it. Kids do that pretty well you know. :)

So, why did I write this? To picket against t.v.? To show how perfect still flawed our days are? No.

I wrote it to encourage any of you who may have been thinking about cutting back or eliminating an activity in your life that you feel like you need a break from. Because like I said before, when you eliminate choices in life, life seems to get easier. Simpler. And I do think screen time is an activity that most of us (myself included) could use a little less of. Especially for kids. They have way too much energy and creativity to not use.

So, I encourage you! Don't be irritated with me. Please. :) And I promise you can tell me you're kids watch t.v., and I won't shoot judging darts at you. Um... that would be so hypocritical and ugly of me. :) Seriously.

We NEVER thought that our decision would be indefinite. But we also can't imagine losing this new dynamic of our home. It's been so eye opening. I'd be lying if I said there weren't days that I really want to put on a movie. I'm human. :) We'll still throw in a movie every now and then because well... there are some really cool movies out there, and the kids like watching them. :) But we are trying to make it a really special treat when it does happen.

And we're learning to get used to a new normal.


"Make it your ambition to lead a quiet life."
1 Thes. 4:11

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

Running the Race

Have I ever mentioned how sweet Jack is? :) At least a dozen times I think. And have I ever mentioned how much he adores Mark? His unquestionable hero.

Mark ran a marathon last month, and everyday since then, during Jack's prayers he says,

"Thank you Jesus for letting my daddy win his race."

Everyday he prays this.

Remember when I mentioned that Jack didn't like wearing clothes at home anymore? Since Mark's marathon, he wakes up every morning and wants his 'running clothes' on. It consists of athletic shorts and a t-shirt. It doesn't matter if it's too chilly for it. That's what he wants. And then he runs all throughout the house 'doing his running'.

What is he really striving for here? To be just like Daddy.









In his eyes, when he saw Mark cross the finish line, his daddy had won.



Isn't this exactly what we, as parents, are working towards? To love and teach our children in a way that when we look at them, we know that we are running the race well. And some days we might just be winning.


"Do you not know that in a race all the runners run, but only one gets the prize? Run in such a way as to get the prize."                            
                                    1 Corinthians 9:24

Do we look proud?


Because we were! I love Jack's victory pose here.


This is Jack's favorite song right now. You'll hear him singing it while he's running. 
Bless the Lord O my soulO my soulWorship His holy nameSing like never beforeO my soulI'll worship Your holy nameThe sun comes upIt's a new day dawningIt's time to sing Your song againWhatever may pass and whatever lies before meLet me be singing when the evening comes.


Thursday, March 14, 2013

Oh Right, There's Sin

This is the title of Chapter 4, Desperate.

My personality is such that I sometimes have unrealistic expectations. For myself, my children, my husband... my home.

"For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, and are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus."   Romans 3:23-24

I have the tendency to put an unattainable goal on our home... perfection. I don't actual think our day will be perfect... but I gear up for an easy, quiet, almost perfect day! {Not that this is impossible!} I wake early, read scriptures about patience, love, gentleness... I pray for God's strength and wisdom to be the mom my kids' need that day. And then somewhere in my mind, I start envisioning a lovely day without squabbles, crying, selfishness, frustration... you get the picture. And then when those things do show up in our day {because they always do}, I feel defeated, upset, sometimes angry... I feel like I failed.

I do absolutely believe in having high expectations and standards. In fact, we are commanded to.

"Live a life worthy of the calling you have received. Be completely humble and gentle, be patient, bearing with one another in love."  Ephesians 4:1-2

This has been our family's number one verse lately. We like this one too.

"But just as he who called you is holy, so be holy in all you do; for it is written: "Be holy, because I am holy."    1 Peter 1:15

I am called to holy living... my whole life falls under this umbrella, including how I run my home and raise my children.

So, as I prepare for each day, I feel this enormous pressure to get to the end of the day without failing.

But what is failing? What I am learning is that failing, for me, is when we are right smack in the middle of a 'situation' {i.e. melt down, sassy talk, lying, ugly attitude}, and I choose to not practice the patience, self-control, and gentleness I've prayed for. When I forget to pray right in that moment.

Because here's the truth. We live in a fallen world. There will be sin in our home from all of us. Sadly, that is reality. But, how are we living out these situations when they happen? Am I keeping my voice quiet and praying for immediate wisdom and patience? Am I helping guide my children through their argument, showing them how to talk, forgive, and love? Am I controlled and seeking wisdom in my discipline? Am I practicing humility outside of the home as well?

Once I accepted that our days WILL contain not so lovely moments {some days more than others}, I have gained a lot of peace. Yes, I want to teach my children right vs wrong, and I want to read them scriptures on how God commands us to live. But when they {and I} choose to not obey, all is not lost. We can repent... we can forgive each other. We can offer grace. If we do that throughout the day, while still trying to live a holy life, I can look back on the day as progress, lots taught and learned, and not just  a lot of mess-ups.

Sally Clarkson states it so beautifully in her book Desperate.

"The home is a battlefield where sin and selfishness must be overcome, and that the taming, subduing, and civilizing of a home will be to a woman's honor. If you see the battle and feel like you are being overcome, know that it is a perfectly natural feeling. But it is a choice you must make to not dwell in guilt, and instead embrace God's helping hand."

Must not dwell in guilt. Accept forgiveness and grace.

"Examine your heart attitude. We live in a fallen world, and there will be challenges and problems. Just as we were lost without Him, and in His mercy He saved us and granted us redemption, when we are lost as mothers, he wants to empower our lives and fill our homes with His presence. He desires to give us the strength to bring life into our homes and redeem them. God is a God of grace."

It's definitely a balance for me... my part and God's part. My part is big. But He is bigger.

"Prepare yourself for the battle and accept the limitations of your husband, children, home- and of yourself. And then, determine that you will, in time, subdue your home, overcome in the fight for the hearts of your children, and find God's joy and blessing through your obedience."


So, take a deep breath. Keep plodding on. Remember to laugh today. Don't beat yourself up. Our children are full of love for us, and they are quick to forgive. Their love is like that of Jesus. That deserves a dance party today! :)



Thursday, February 28, 2013

{Home} School

It's been awhile since I've given a home school update.

Two of the most surprising things about homeschooling that I didn't see coming are...

~ That I would be learning the most.

~ And two, that I would learn more about the home than the school.


"As the heavens are higher than the earth, so my ways are higher than your ways and my thoughts than your thoughts."    Isaiah 55:9


I will never be able to fully understand the greatness of God or His perfection. I had very little understanding of why He was calling me to be obedient in home schooling. I am humbled each day by His care and attention to the details of my life. He knew I needed home schooling just as much as my children. And by need, I mean my pride needed to be smashed and my rough edges needed smoothing. I know that I still am incapable of seeing the whole picture. But I'm not meant to. Because His ways are higher than mine. 

So I trust. I trust that His ways are oh so perfect. 


I did learn a few things about the school part of home schooling...

- I've learned that I'm not prepping Bella for a college entrance exam everyday when we sit down at the table to do school.
- I've learned that our work will wait for us if we need to finish it the next day.
- I've learned that just because we finish early doesn't mean we need to add more work to the lesson plan.
- I've learned been reminded that she's five years old. That's practically still a baby. :)
- I've learned that I can alter a work page, choose to do half of it, or choose to not do it at all.
- I've learned that having other home school mom friends is a MUST.
- I've learned that the most important things I want to teach her everyday don't lie on the pages of her school books.


And most importantly I think...

- I've learned that more learning happens away from the table than at the table. In the home.

The home. What have I learned about the {home} in home school?

- I've learned that our home is "our place". It's our safe zone. It's where we learn, stretch, grow, play. It's where we hash out arguments, forgiveness... where we extend grace and love to each other. It's a place where we sin. A lot. We say things we shouldn't, do things that aren't nice. It's "our place" where we have to be able to live out life. Together.

- I've learned that it's okay to just be at home. This isn't too hard for me because I am a homebody. Don't misunderstand me though... we have to get OUT of our house daily. Even if it's just a walk around the block. The walls start closing in, and everyone is in each other's way, and the annoyance level is rising for everyone. But what I am saying is that I want our home to feel like the best place in the world to my children. A home is supposed to be enjoyed. To be warm and welcoming. But to also be real. So, we have to be home for it to be our home.

- Sally Clarkson states, "A home is an environment designed by God's own hand, more than sufficient to prepare children for their adult lives. And a mom is exactly the person that her children need." 
For me that's the key: more than sufficient. I find myself looking for others things to fill our time, so we don't have to just be home.  Of course, there is a place for outside activities and of course, fellowship with friends, but I want to fight off the urge to be away from home all the time. 

- I've learned that I must try to submit daily to God's choices for me, so that my home is conducive to spiritual growth. So we can teach each other and learn God's truths through Scripture. So we can openly pray together. To allow it to grow into a place where we see each other's sins, and we choose to love, laugh, cry, forgive, and thrive with each other. Thrive in grace, gratitude, and humility.







My obedience and love for the Lord will affect my children's heritage. And their heritage is built in the home day in and day out. 

And speaking of being in the home day in and day out... my next post is about accepting the limitations of a fallen world within my home. Tough stuff right there. 


"For I have chosen him, so that he will direct his children and his household after him to keep the way of the Lord by doing what is right and just, so that the Lord will bring about for Abraham what he has promised him."    Genesis 18:19

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Oh, January

... I am not sad to see you go.

Does anyone else feel like they've been living in a twilight zone since Christmas? The holidays end, the schedules begin again, the cold sets in, and sickness thrives. I think back on this month, and I'm like, "What just happened?"
I am eagerly awaiting the arrival of February tomorrow. A new month, a sweet holiday, activities already planned, things to look forward to... don't let me down February! :)

This post is very random... random thoughts, random pictures...


I've been re-organizing my boards on Pinterest. That is such a type-A thing to do. But I love it.


Mark is training for a marathon. We are super proud of him. 21 miles that morning. {Also, Jack has taken to not wearing clothes at home. Ever.}


This fella is so unbelievably cute and so incredibly busy. :)


We had an Easter egg hunt the other night. Just because. Well, actually, because we've all been sick and have been quarantined for 7 days. We were going crazy.



Jack loves John Wayne movies. His current favorite is Hondo. And he must be riding his horse when he watches it.



We celebrated my dad's birthday this month. He seriously is the best dad and Pop any of us could ever ask for.



Mini- pancakes. Serve them with a little bowl of syrup for dipping, and your kids will think you just gave them the greatest dinner in the world. True story.






I'm almost ready for Spring. I could use one more really good freeze, so we can have a snuggly, cozy day with movies and hot chocolate.



My littlest man loves books. He gets super excited when he sees them and has them read to him.


One afternoon, Mark and I started looking at Bella's newborn pictures. Mistake. Look how little she was!


Okay, well, this month wasn't so bad. But I'm still looking forward to February. :)

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Once upon a time...

... before they started a family, it was just the two of them.


And time spent together was easy. Leisurely. Spontaneous. And then they had little human beings, and the life was sucked out of them time together was harder to come by.

Seeing as 99% of my posts are about kids/being a mom, I realized there's a subject just as important (if not more) as my kids. And that's my marriage. Because it was just the two of us before kids, and it will be just the two of us again after kids.

And if it's already hard to find time together now while the kids are still so young, what are we going to be dealing with when they're older? ... sports, activities, friends... driving them around wishing for a family dinner.

Just as raising kids takes work, being in a compatible, respectful, loving, and understanding marriage takes hard work. And that's ok. If it's too easy, or lifeless, dull, or complacent... maybe we're not working hard enough.

I've written about my mission as a mom... making time for my kids, prioritizing my day, worrying less about my to-do's. I feel such strong motivation to be the mom God wants me to be. But I also feel enormous desire to be the wife God wants me to be. To make enough room in my day for my husband. Because let me be honest. When he walks in the door at 8pm after working a 13 hour shift, the only thing I really want to do is walk into my room, close the door, lay on the bed, and just be still. I'm so tired by that point. And sometimes that is what I do. He's tired too. That's the thing about marriage and kids. You're always tired. Being aware though, that you have to work that much harder to grow your marriage, well... that's half the battle.

Be intentional. Small moments. Small conversations. Small gifts. Small acts. They all add up. They matter. They're important.

I feel like after kids, it's time to date again. Your husband that is. :)

I'm so thankful for examples we've had to observe and learn from... our parents, friends, family... when I see intentional actions to grow a marriage, I try and make mental notes. It hasn't always been easy to feel connected... we fail at times. We go to bed tired and grumpy. We put our kids first. We don't make time. We get too busy.

We are still learning (and will most likely always be learning) how to grow closer, communicate better, serve willingly, sacrifice more, forgive easily, respect deeper, and love stronger... in the midst of life swirling around us. But we must make the time. Because before there were babies, there was just us.



Erika Knox Photography


And over all these virtues put on love, which binds them all together in perfect unity.
Colossians 3:14