Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Daddy's Birthday Present

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My dear, sweet hubby is turning 36 this week, and I have been on the search for a cute, personal gift to give him from our 5 year old.  After many hours on my favorite new addiction, Pinterest (well, it would have only taken ten minutes but I kept getting distracted by pictures of puppies and recipes for cowboy casserole) I found this "Daddy questionnaire" from Daffodil Design.

To be honest...though I loved the questions, I felt that the final product was a bit boring. So I took the questions/answers my sweet boy gave me and printed them on some pretty scrapbook paper (you can't tell from the picture, but it has a filigree design.)  Then I bought a small canvas, which I painted black, and mounted the questionnaire on it using some cute photo corners.  And finally, I made it perfect by having my boy frame it with his cute handprints!  Here is the final product:



I ABSOLUTELY ADORE the answers my kiddo gave me, and the fact that he took it very seriously, thinking through each and every answer.  I just love how his answers sound just like him.  My husband will be able to look back at this gift years from now and remember how our boy is right now.  Happy birthday my love, may we have many more years to marvel at the life we have built!

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Quote of the Day

So true!!  I never realized this until I had a son...but I lucked out anyway.  :)

Saturday, September 24, 2011

Life Lessons from The Lion King

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My husband and I recently took our four year old son to see the re-release of "The Lion King." That movie has always ranked high on my all-time favorites list, especially after seeing the Broadway production years ago.  But since it has been out of circulation, its been years since I have seen it, certainly way before I had a son of my own.

I sat in the theater, with tears in my eyes, amazed by the subtle lessons that hit me for the first time...all because, for the first time, I was watching it as a parent. It was a whole different experience this time around. And so I wanted to share some of my feelings about it.  Call it life lessons from "The Lion King." :)

1. Mufasa's sacrifice hit me like a ton of bricks when I watched it again.  For the first time I could sympathize with the sense of desperation, the focused determination that nothing else mattered but saving his child.  I know, I know people, it's just a cartoon, but as a parent I just totally GOT IT. Before becoming a mom I never understood exactly how easy it would be to make that decision, to sacrifice yourself for you child.  But I get it perfectly now.

2. We parents must remember to "teach Simba a lesson."  This line struck a cord with me, because I think that, as parents, we often forget to embrace the punishment, the scolding, and turn it into a lesson for our children.  No matter how you discipline, it can always be a teachable moment. When Simba disobeyed and wandered off, Mufasa took the time to explain why he was mad, and was quick to forgive his child.  Smart Lion!  :)  I need to remember this.

3. "Hakuna Matata" is great in theory, but just like in the movie, duty, responsibility, and LIFE eventually came  calling...and that wasn't so bad.  Because of the catchy song, I (and millions of others) missed the fact that Simba just used that motto to avoid growing up.  Yet it was when he finally did "grow up" and go back to face his duty, that he was able to forgive himself and find some pride (no pun intended) again.  Society is all about no worries, no responsibilities...but taking pride in being the kind of person who doesn't run away, that is what I want to teach my son.

The next two points are not about this specific movie, but are important non-the-less.

4. EVERY PARENT needs to, at least once, experience the moment of sitting next to their child in a theater, quietly observing their huge grin and uncontrollable giggles while they are completely focused and enthralled with what's in front of them, not even knowing that you are watching.  My son's laugh and the way he just beamed pure happiness was one of the best moments of my motherhood so far!

5. We as parents should take every opportunity to look at the world through our young children's eyes. I discovered that 3D movies are a great way to do just that. My son loved the special effects, and so did I! At one point the grass and dust that Simba disturbs flies through the air. At the exact moment when, as an adult, I was ready to overlook the cool special effect, my son reached out his hands and tried to grab the particles that appeared to be right in front of our faces.  When he did, something clicked in my head and I was actually able to really marvel at how cool it was! And how amazing it must seem to my 4 year old.  Thanks for allowing me to appreciate that moment, my sweet boy.

Too many serious, deep thoughts about an animated movie?  Maybe. But I don't believe so. After all, it allowed me to appreciate a moment in my life that would probably be forgotten otherwise.

Monday, August 22, 2011

Lessons in the every day

I was just thinking today about how lucky my little man is.  He has some pretty amazing people that surround him and, even more specifically, some pretty awesome men.  Men who are role models for my little boy, all in different ways.

The other day we went bumper bowling, and my sister and brother in law joined us.  For those of you who don't know, Logan's uncle Ken is blind, or as Logan says, has "lost his eyes". So when I told him that uncle Kenny was going, he was very concerned.  "How will uncle Kenny bowl with no eyes?" he asked me very seriously.  I assured him that not being able to see has never stopped his Uncle.  But Logan just looked at me like I was crazy, gave me an eye roll teenagers would be jealous of, and apparently decided to wait and see for himself.  

Well, low and behold, on the first turn uncle Ken took....he walked up to the line and nonchalantly proceeded to bowl a strike!!  Logan just watched his uncle, wide eyed and shocked, and then a big smile appeared as he realized that a "little" thing like being blind didn't stop Ken from doing amazing things.  I just sat there thinking to myself about what an awesome lesson my son was getting to learn in that moment. That he can do whatever he wants in life, no matter what the obstacles. We went on to have a total blast, and every time Ken got up for his turn, Logan would watch him with a little knowing smile on his face. 

Logan adores his uncle Kenny. He always has. But now, even at 4 1/2, my son admires his uncle. See, what I realized tonight is that my son is learning more from the imperfection of life than he ever could from a "perfect" role model.  And I really like that.


The men in Logan's life:



Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Busy Week

Its a tramatic mommy week here in my house.  My parents just bought a new 5th wheel and they are taking my baby up north for 5 days!  I am a wreck.  Don't get me wrong, he stays at their house all the time, and he isn't happy unless it's for 3 or 4 days.  However, I usually call and talk to him several times a day, and on this trip the cell service will be spotty at best. So I have been busy packing and praying.  I know he will have a blast, and that it is great for him to get to go fishing, but it will be the longest 5 days of my life! So I am praying for myself...that I will be able to enjoy the quiet time, and time alone with my husband, and that I won't worry too much.

Logan also had to get caught up on vaccinations today...and if you are a parent, that is all I have to say and you understand completely.  That little brave face, trying so hard not to cry.  It breaks my heart every time.

On top of everything else, my dear husband and I began a new diet this week.  Since I am an emotional eater, this was probably not the best time to start, but then again, when is it? I will be writing about it in the weeks to come (hopefully because I am shrinking and want to share my success) but for now, lets just say I am very cranky, and that I feel sorry for my spouse.  :) I am going to go hide in the closet and have a good cry now.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

My sweet KJ

It is my niece Kaylee's birthday this weekend.  She is turning 20.  This makes me feel so ancient. I stared in the mirror for an hour counting wrinkles and grey hairs today. It was horrible.  Anyway...
  Kaylee was born when I was 15.  From the first time I held her I have considered her MY baby. When she was only a week old or so I remember sitting in my dad's lazy boy, holding and rocking her for hours while she slept in my arms.  My dad joked that my sister needed to be careful, because we were bonding.  But it turned out to be true.

 She and I have been close from the start.  More like sisters than Aunt/niece.  We have always been buddies.  I remember missing her terribly when I went to Kentucky for college, that I felt like I was going to miss out on so much.

This is pretty much what I left behind


And this is what I came home to (okay, not that drastic, but I DID miss a lot)


This is by far my favorite picture of Kaylee and me.  We went camping with my parents, who have an outfitters tent, and I will always remember KJ walking in, looking around, and asking me where the TV was. :) I always thought she was pretty adorable, but had no clue she would grow up to look like this...


Here she is with my baby.  This is my favorite picture of all time


 Couldn't this be a JCrew add?  Drop. Dead. Gorgeous.

It is amazing to me how stunning she grew up to be.  But the most wonderful, amazing part is that she is just as beautiful on the inside as she is on the outside. She has grown up to be such a smart, responsible, compassionate woman who walks her own path and always has a smile on her face.  Everyone talks about the pride of parenthood, but I can't speak enough about how proud I am of this young woman.  I am so blessed to be such a big part of her life and I can't wait to see the next chapter.  Happy birthday KJ.

On a side note, Kaylee was 15 when Logan was born.  I think that is so neat, and I love to see the bond that has developed between them. What a gift he has been given!