Well, life takes changes sometimes that you don't anticipate. It never ceases to amaze me how little it seems to matter all the planning we as humans do because in reality things seldom turn out the way we planned:) It's not a bad thing. If life were always predictable there wouldn't be much adventure to it now would there? A lot has happen since I blogged last (granted...it has been quite a while).
We enjoyed a nice Christmas. My parents came for 2 weeks from Arizona (& stayed with us in our 2 bedroom trailer for a big chunk of that time...). We found a house we like (a little further than we were anticipating from Trev's work, but that's ok). We also put the kids in school. Results are not in yet on how all of this is working out, but all of life is a process.

The house is 135 years old! It has a tons of character as you can see from the picture. There is a lot to be done (soffit, facia, windows, siding, drywall, paint, carpet just to name a few) but we are in no hurry to move in, so my goal is to try & enjoy the process (please pray;) & to help Trevor to remain as stress free as possible throughout (big job).

The kids are doing pretty well with going to school. We've had a couple of small issues, but for the most part they are adjusting. I am not always thrilled with the new phrases & whatnot they have picked up, but I fully anticipated this. The jury is still out on whether or not I like the school system here. We were spoiled before with (in my opinion) an awesome school, so this is taking some time for all of us. I do enjoy volunteering in their classrooms though & I'm glad I have the opportunity to do so.

I am attempting to plug in more socially. This has been the biggest challenge for me with the move. I LOVE my friends "back home" but I am trying to forge friendships here. I am taking a weekend trip with some women from church this month that will hopefully springboard this effort. When we are finished with the house it will be nice to be able to "entertain" & get to know people that way.

I have been doing (among other things) a study on Proverbs & I am amazed at all the practical teaching offered there (ok, Solomon was blessed with wisdom so it stands to reason). I have put many of the proverbs on index cards & have been reading them with my kiddos at different times. My fav so far is Proverbs 7:20-23:

My son, keep your father's commands
and do not forsake your mother's teaching.

²¹ Bind them upon your heart forever;
fasten them around your neck.

²² When you walk, they will guide you;
when you sleep, they will watch over you;
when you awake, they will speak to you.

²³ For these commands are a lamp,
this teaching is a light,

Fall in Michigan is one of my favorite things but it has been so rainy this year! On dry occasions we have been enjoying the changing colors. We have woods right in our backyard now so it's been nice to get out and enjoy the cooler temps and the beautiful scenery. The kids (& sometimes Mom) always seem to come home with our hands or pockets laden with treasures (leaves, stones, sticks, acorn tops....).

Since I am homeschooling now it's nice that we can take advantage of the days that are nice. We can get outside on a "fieldtrip" and go to the park or nature reserve & walk trails. I can also dictate when recess begins & ends depending on how much of a break I need;)
I would say that we are ajusting some to the move we have made. I still have no idea when or where we will buy a house and honestly I am in no hurry. Have I mentioned how much I dislike moving? It really is a pain.Maybe in the spring I will get the itch, Trevor has already started looking (he cannot help himself).

I miss all my friends & our old Pointe Group, but we have joined a small group here and I am trying to be excited about it. I need community. I am praying the Lord will continue to help me on the journey and I know He will. It's hard to be patient sometimes and wait to see what He is going to do. I have a feeling that there are a lot of new "adventures" in store for us but right now we're just waiting. It's not all bad. Before, I based what I did each day on what I wanted; who I wanted to see & what I wanted to do. Now, life is definetely more centered on the kids. We stay home a lot more now (obviously). When we do get out it's to the library or to do something "school" related. I am finding that I can appreciate the little things more now that I am not busying myself so much. Sometimes I get a bit stir crazy though!

Moving on

Well, I really meant to post about this weeks ago, but alas, life gets in the way. Anyone who knows me already knows that we are in the middle of moving. Trevor has accepted a job as the Facilities Manager at our old church....we're going "home." I know that "home" is supposed to create all sorts of warm feelings & that people always look forward to "home" but the thing is that "home" to me is right here. We have been here 10 years. We had our kids here, the best friends anyone could ask for are here, a school my kids adore, a great church, a home I could grow old in & the world's most perfect climbing tree right out our back door. Admittedly it's after midnight & I am feeling a bit melancholy but sympathize with me here...I'm coming off of a wonderfully planned "good-bye open house" that our Pointe Group threw for us & that was attended by most of the people I have come to love & adore over the past 10 years. Trev leaves directly from the party so he can be get a good nights sleep for work tomorrow, I bring the kids home and put them to bed then proceed to read all the sappy cards we got from the party. I follow that by watching Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2 (including the deleted scenes & gag reel)... Kind of a recipe for depression. In my head I say "It's only an hour and a half away", "It's a good move for us", "there will be a lot of ministry opportunities"...on & on, but at this moment I just feel sadness & loss. Let's pray tonights sleep will bring tomorrows hope.
If you read this, say a prayer for me. Pray that my heart would be at peace, that I would feel secure in the relationships I have built here that suddenly feel so fragile, that I would have the confidence to forge new ones, that Caleb & Moriah would adjust well, that Trevor would feel my support, love his new job, be good at it and that our house would sell quickly.
Thanks for caring enough to read to the bottom... good night!

Twice a Year Plan

OK, Some of you know that I am on the twice a year plan for haircuts. For some reason they are just not a priority to me. It's not that I don't like it when my hair gets cut or that I have an aversion to styling it a certain way. It's just one of those things that I have good intentions about, but that I struggle with keeping up with...kind of like this blog:) I have such good intentions about blogging & keeping a record of our lives out there in cyber space, but for some reason....it obviously has not become a priority to me. Don't get me wrong, I am not feeling guilty about this. I have been living and breathing and chasing kids same as always, just not documenting it in this way. So, here's the deal. It may be another 3 months before I update or it may be tomorrow...you'll have to keep checking to find out. Here's what we've been up to lately:

Schools out and summer is in full swing. Caleb is reading tons, but gets bored easily. He is excited about 3rd grade. He wants to play basketball and he's a pretty good little bowler. We have been enjoying park days & free bowling (thanks to www.kidsbowlfree.com ). We have a trip to Grandma's planned as well as some swimming excursions & other small activities. Moriah is the same devilish sweetheart who would rather ask forgiveness than ask permission...she just thinks she can do whatever she wants! She made 7 Fathers Day cards for Trev (what a crafter;). She is very excited about her first grade teacher & already misses everyone from kindergarten.

Trevor & I have been doing a lot of projects around the house. This weekend we are painting the hallway. This sounds like something we could do in a couple of hours, but no. We first had to repair the walls with drywall mud, then sand & prime.We had to paint the ceiling. Next we had to remove all the handles (we have 6 doors in our hallway) & paint all the doors (3x) and all the trim (including the chair rail). Unfortunately I picked a very dark brown for under the chair rail, which is proving to be a nightmare to cut in (please do not ask Trevor if he taped it off first or suggest that he do so...this conversation would not go well). This will need 2 coats. When we are finished with the bottom, we will move on to the cream color for the top then put on the new handles & hinges...who knew a hallway could be so much trouble! On top of our remodeling woes (& no our basement is not finished yet...don't get me started) I just found out that we need 4 new tires for Trev's truck...anyone want to loan me $450? (Just kidding, please don't comment & offer me money).

I have to send a shout out to Nikki who is responsible for the family pic at the top of this blog. We have been in need of a nice family photo for a long while & I am so grateful that she was able to help up out...budding photographer that she is! It was my desire to post this pic that encouraged me to post today, so I guess I have Nikki to thank for getting me off my duff & back into blog world too!

Catch up time!

******************Ok, I seem to be getting worse at this instead of better! Yes...it has really been over a month since I posted last. Since we've cyber chatted last a lot has happened. Among other things we've had yet another round of sickness (of the stomach variety this time...joy). Moriah won 1st place for design at the AWANA Grand Prix. Caleb won a ride on the Zambonie at the hockey game (very cool for a 7 year old). My husband performed his first (& hopefully last) eulogy & I am another year older (29...again:)

I want to send a shout out to my Sister in Law who is now a homeowner...way to go Alisha! WooHoo (hopefully you can be done with the remodeling by summers end:)

I also want to thank my awesome friends who took me out to a great lunch today...YUM! I love you guys & I appreciate how special you all make me feel:)

The weather is awesome & I spent over 2 hours cleaning out my car & my husbands truck today (we'll see how long it takes him to notice). It is so nice to be able to be outside & not freeze! Moriah has a school performance tomorrow night that sounds really cute & fun, so I'm sure I will post about that soon...TaTa for now

Oh I'm SICK of SICKNESS!

You know when you are in the midst of an illness that seems to drag on & on & on? Only you cannot get the rest you need because instead of being cared for, you are caring for those around you whose sufferings demand to be eased. You are constantly answering a cry for help, for medicine, for snuggles, for attention? There are those who unconscionably will cough in your face & wipe their icky noses upon your robe. Whose constant complaints of sore throats, tummies, heads & bodies drown out your own inward cries for relief. Who will crawl upon your bed at any hour or stand and hover over you whilst you attempt to snatch a moment of rest? If you have any recollection of such occurrences in your home you can be sure of one thing only in the midst of your ailment...you are a Mom:)

Birthday Girl

Moriah is 6 today! Before we went to bed last night we filled her room with balloons & hung streamers in her door. When she woke up this morning she ran in my room saying "Mommy, there are so many balloons I can't even walk in my room...they're everywhere!"
She wanted to have a tea party yesterday and I suggested we wait until today. Little did she know, I had already invited some friends from Kindergarten to come for the occasion. Moriah thought it was just going to be her & I, but then friends just kept showing up:) She actually thought it was coincidental, lol!
We are going to Grandpa & Grandma's on Sunday to have a cake & ice cream party with family, but this was a nice way to usher in her actual Birthday.
I cannot believe my baby is 6 years old! Time passes so quickly. I pray for her continually that she will grow to be a young lady after God's own heart. That she will love Him more with each passing year. She is such a blessing to me & I appreciate having her in my life. Happy Birthday Moriah Riah, I love you with all my heart!

Merry Christmas, Happy New Year & Heading back to School!

Has it really been weeks since my last post? Somehow life always just flies by. Christmas has passed & New Years too. The kids are ready to go back to school Monday & I still haven't bought that new backpack for Caleb. His basically shredded 3 weeks ago & poor kid had to go to school Thursday before break with his Preschool backpack (TMNT). I really need to get on that...today. We still haven't taken down the tree or any of the decorations, guess I need to get on that today, too.

We had a very nice Christmas. We got an air hockey table for the kids & gave it to them on Christmas Eve. They were both very excited about it. It's pretty cool, it has all these fun sound effects like cheering crowds & "Awesome Shot!" noises for when you score a goal. It also keeps score for you, which is a bonus when you have 2 kids who like to squabble about such things. We have been hiding it since the summer! I found it at a great bargain & couldn't pass it up.

On Christmas morning Dennis came over & watched Ciara open her Christmas presents he sent her via web cam. That was fun. We left around 11:00am for Trev's parents house & stayed for a couple of days. We had a nice time & even got a little euchre action in...it's been a while. Day after Christmas we got to visit with Eric & Mary Beth who were up from South Carolina. It was nice to see them again & their girls have grown so much! They are all beautiful of course.

For New Years we went over to Steve & Nikki's with our Pointe Group. We had a nice time....lots of food:) I love to eat, so that was a good thing for me...or maybe not such a good thing;{}

Trev has been sick for a week. He has been to the ER twice & to the Dr yesterday. He has a CT scheduled for Monday morning, which will probably come back normal, knowing his luck. Of course it would be too much to ask for us to actually find out what is really going on in his body. His health has been a constant frustration. God knows what he can handle I guess & let's just pray this time in his life passes & he can take something meaningful & worthwhile from it. Honestly I really don't know what my attitude should be about all of this. I see him in pain all the time & I get really sick of it. I feel like, "OK God, show us what you want to accomplish through all of this so we can get on with our real life! You know...the one without all pain, frustration, unknowing & medical bills." This is of course not the attitude I should have, I know it but I struggle. We've prayed & prayed and yet the thorn remains. I need to trust God has our best interest at heart. He knows us better that we know ourselves, He knows each struggle, each pain and each nauseated breath my husband takes and He has a plan for it. We cannot see it right now, but it's there. I believe it. His Word is truth.

We've been down to one vehicle since before Christmas. Trev got into an accident (not his fault). His truck is repairable & will hopefully be finished next week sometime. We were able to get a loaner yesterday, so it will be easier now.

Earlier today I was trying to encourage my kids to drink more water. Moriah became animated (as only Moriah can) & declared that she drinks tons of water. Everyday when she brushes her teeth she takes at least one drink of water & every time she goes to AWANA (1x a week) she gets a drink from the drinking fountain that lasts "like 2 seconds!" How dare I declare that my kids don't drink enough water!

I think that about wraps up our life for the last few weeks, admittedly not very interesting, but it is what it is.

Praising Jesus again

If you are a friend of mine checking this out, you already know about my brother, Dennis. My life this last year has always seemed to come back around to this topic, whether good or bad, in celebration or frustration. A little family background (if you know it feel free to skip down): My brother & I were raised in a home free of religion. My family never went to any sort of church but my Mother always allowed us to go with friends if we wanted. It was through one such occasion where I began going to church & accepted Christ as a child at South Baptist Church. My brother came occasionally, but more often when we were a little older & switched over to Capital City Baptist because of yet another friend connection. It was at this church that Dennis said a prayer accepting Christ as Savior. I was so excited because I had saw him start to head down a dangerous path, but I saw quickly that there did not appear to be an honest repentance of sin in his life. I of course cannot judge his salvation, but there was no fruit and the whole "behold all things become new" was certainly not evident, rather just the opposite was true.

My Father, always seemed to feel his responsibility within our family began & ended with his GM paycheck. I can recall my Dad doing little with me growing up & even less with Dennis. He was not kind, but I know we both strongly wanted a connection with him. He was not an alcoholic in the traditional sense, but he spent many hours everyday in the shop bar. In many ways I have always felt he chose that bar over us. He got off work at 6:30 a.m and instead of coming home to bed so he could wake up in time to spend time with us, he went to the bar until 1:00pm. Because he came home so late he could never awake until around 9:00pm, leaving just enough time to dress, eat & leave for work before 10:00. He also worked as many weekends as were offered. I lost out because of a lack of interest on my Dad's part, but my brother did more so.

I was diagnosed with bone cancer when I was 16 & relied heavily on my Mom during my year of chemo. I was adamant that she almost never leave my side. She slept in the fold out chair beds at U of M. If I would've known what impact having an emotionally absent Father & a physically absent Mother would have on Dennis I like to think I would've forced myself to be less needy. By the time I finished chemo, Dennis was already slipping into drugs & alcohol. He was 14.

A little more than 2 years ago Dennis attempted suicide. He was in a dark place after his girlfriend leaving him & taking their 3 year old little girl with her to Florida. I believe their lives were in danger here due to the dangerous circumstances he put them in revolving around the drug world. Crack-cocaine will make a man do things he never thought he would.

After Thanksgiving last year he went to jail. He was looking at up to 2 years (if I am remembering correctly). I went to see him day after Christmas to visit him & give him a little money (do my "penance") & was surprised when the officer called me back from the visiting area and said Dennis was being released. Sure enough he was out in the parking lot. We had thought about taking him in the year before but heeded advice not to. This time the Lord said to both Trevor & I that it was time. It was either take him home now (when I knew he had 30 "clean" days) or drop him off at the homeless shelter, he had no other place to go. He lived with us for 2 very stressful months. He got very involved in Narcotics Anonymous (NA), which has given him a lot of connection. Since his time with us he has lived in a half way house of sorts & with different friends he has met in the program. He has fallen a couple of times and continues to struggle. He has worked with Trevor & Mike over the last year when they could use him and Trevor has forged a strong relationship with him. We have been picking him up for church whenever he would agree to come and over the last couple of months Trev has been picking him up at 5:30 every Wednesday morning for Men's Fraternity, which is a men's Bible Study of sorts that meets at our church.

All that to say that this morning Dennis prayed to accept Christ. We have been praying for this, obviously, but especially these last couple of weeks has it been on Trevor's heart. The Men's fraternity program has been leading the guys from the sin & depravity of man the last couple of weeks to the solution (Christ) this week. The leader of the group, Steve, had the opportunity to talk with Dennis this morning. I do not know the particulars, but please pray with us that this decision of his today is the beginning of a beautiful, strong relationship with Christ. I have always thought that if Dennis would truly surrender his life to Christ, he could have the most amazing testimony & help so many. I told Dennis this 2 weeks ago when I drove him home from church. I also shared that while NA is great & will power is great, we are fallible & he will continue to fall into drugs & alcohol if he relies on things that are fallible. To put his hope in Christ, the only infallible one is the only way. With Christ all things are possible.

I am rejoicing this morning, but my own lack of faith wants me to be cautious. I have prayed so long, did God really answer one of my longest sought after prayers this morning? And when will He answer to prayers for the rest of my family? I have hope for I know that nothing is impossible with Christ.

If you are a fellow believer, please continue to pray alongside us for Dennis. If you are not a believer, may you reconsider your own eternity. There is a God who loves you enough that He sent His only Son to be the payment for your sin. He wants to enter into a covenant relationship with you.

I got this from a friend & I thought it was pretty cool, we'll see if it shows up right...

THE BELL
I KNOW WHO I AM
I am God's child (John 1:12)
I am Christ's friend (John 15:15 )
I am united with the Lord(1 Cor. 6:17 )
I am bought with a price(1 Cor. 6:19-20)
I am a saint (set apart for God). (Eph. 1:1)
I am a personal witness of Christ. (Acts 1:8)
I am the salt & light of the earth ( Matt.5:13-14)
I am a member of the body of Christ(1 Cor 12:27)
I am free forever from condemnation ( Rom. 8: 1-2)
I am a citizen of Heaven. I am significant ( Phil.3:20)
I am free from any charge against me (Rom. 8:31 -34)
I am a minister of reconciliation for God(2 Cor..5:17-21)
I have access to God through the Holy Spirit (Eph. 2:18)
I am seated with Christ in the heavenly realms (Eph. 2:6)
I cannot be separated from the love of God( Rom.8:35-39)
I am established, anointed, sealed by God (2 Cor.1:21-22)
I am assured all things work together for good (Rom. 8: 28)
I have been chosen and appointed to bear fruit (John 15:16 )
I may approach God with freedom and confidence (Eph. 3: 12 )
I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me (Phil. 4:13)
I am the branch of the true vine, a channel of His life (John 15: 1-5)
I am God's temple (1 Cor. 3: 16 ). I am complete in Christ (Col. 2: 10)
I am hidden with Christ in God (Col. 3:3). I have been justified (Romans 5:1)
I am God's co-worker (1 Cor.. 3:9; 2 Cor 6:1). I am God's workmanship(Eph. 2:10 )
I am confident that the good works God has begun in me will be perfected. (Phil 1: 5)
I have been redeemed and forgiven(Col.1:14).I have been adopted as God's child(Eph 1:5)
I belong to God
Do you know
who you are!?

Wrapping it up

Well, less than 2 weeks until we light the candles on Jesus' birthday cake and it's coming down to the wire. I am almost finished with my Christmas cards, my Christmas shopping is drawing to a close (the money is gone, so I guess it's time to stop making purchases:) and I have started the baking process. Caleb is wrapping some of Moriah's stocking stuffers even as we speak (I had to keep him occupied so I could spend a few minutes with my blog). Both of the kids' Christmas programs are this week & the last day of school until after the new year is this Friday. I cannot believe it, the time is flying even faster than the snow;)
So what do I want to remember about this time of frenzy? What will I be left with at the close of it all, other than a new bathrobe (thanks Mom, I look forward to it)? What will the visions be in the heads of my children? Will they be consumed with tearing through yards of wrapping paper searching for the perfect gift, only to be left feeling empty and disappointed when the last of the ribbons are discarded? I hope not. I hope to look back with a smile on my face, confident that we did our best. Not our best to give them the most materialistically satisfying Christmas ever, but that we did our best sharing the true meaning of Christmas. Of sharing faith, family, love. My kids already know Jesus is the reason we celebrate. They know all the symbols on the advent tree and the songs proclaiming Jesus' birth, but I pray it will be much more than knowledge this year, that they can have true joy. Not because of what they've received wrapped in paper & bows but what they've received in their hearts. "Come to us, abide with us, our Lord Emmanuel..."

What a Friend We Have in Jesus

Well, since it's December we have pulled out the advent calendar. Every night after dinner Daddy leads us in a short devotion, then one of the kids takes down the number off the advent tree & the other child gets to put up the symbol from the story. Tonight the symbol was the black heart & the devotion was about how since the fall of man, all of us have been born in sin & have hearts "blackened" by sin from birth. During the story Moriah became sad. When we asked her what was wrong she replied that she didn't want a black heart. Daddy stopped & talked with Moriah about how Jesus offers us a remedy for our black hearts, to make them clean. We talked with Moriah and she said she wanted Jesus to wash her heart clean by asking Him into her heart and accepting His free gift of forgiveness. Daddy prayed with her & the look on her face afterward was priceless. She was relieved & joyful. She believed the promise that Jesus offers..."I will never leave you, I will never forsake you." She called Papa Larry & Grandma Debbie & told them her news. "Tonight I accepted Jesus into my heart and became a Christian."

I believe Jesus honors the prayers offered up in faith, even the faith of a 5 year old. The Bible tells us to believe on the Lord Jesus Christ & we will be saved. Do you have the faith of a child?

Can you believe it's December already? I joined the throng on Black Friday and managed to put a dent in my Christmas shopping. I basically just spent my in-laws money since we are given a check & then told to go buy for our individual families, wrap & bring the gifts to their house on Christmas. It seems to work pretty well that way. I usually have a better idea of what Trev & the kids want, but this year I am struggling with the kids! I asked Caleb what he wanted for Christmas from Grandma & the only ideas he could give me were a wii or a Nintendo DS (both which are not in the budget). We bought the kids' big Christmas present months ago and so at least I don't have to agonize over everything!

We enjoyed a nice Thanksgiving this year. We stayed with Trev's parents from Wednesday night- Saturday. My parents were still in town so we got fed twice on Thanksgiving & had the opportunity to see them each day. They left yesterday for Arizona, so it will be at least 5 months before we see them again. They had the kids stay over with them on Thursday night & had a little "Christmas" with them on Friday morning.

This morning Moriah & I are going to make some fudge....mmm! We will save a little out & freeze the rest for Christmas gifts. I tried this a couple of years ago & it froze great, so it will be nice to have it done ahead of time.

I know some of my friends out there are praying for my brother, Dennis, who is having some "issues" right now. If you are, thank you! Please keep praying, he needs it. Right now he is trying to do life all on his own. I am convinced he will continue to fail until he relinquishes it to the Savior. With Christ we can accomplish all things, but on our own the effort is futile, we are not strong enough...especially fighting the demons he is entangled with.

I want to make some changes to the blog, but I do not have time now. Hopefully I will be motivated to work on it later on today...we'll see. You all know how well I do with my updates;)

Whimsical Creations

My good friend Lori has started a business creating stained glass art. She has a lot of beautifully crafted pieces including picture frames, window hangings & she even does custom work. I have added a picture of one of her pieces here, check out her blogstore for a lot more, I have added the link here on my site. If you are in town, check out her show this weekend. Details at her blog store. She has been at this less than a year and already she has become so talented that I just had to give her a shout out. Way to go Lor, we love ya!

Lets get dressed up!

What a day! 2 parties, a parade, pizza at a friends house, trunk or treating & trick or treating and a movie night with friends. The kids didn't fall into bed until after 11pm!

We had so much fun at their school parties & the weather was awesome for the schoolwide parade & trick or treating. We had a good time at Steve & Nikki's on Friday night too. The kids were even kind enough to let us sleep in until 9:00 on Saturday morning!

Pumpkin Carving with Grandma

For obvious reasons, this is a favorite time of year for the kids. Along with the prospect of getting more candy than anyone would possibly ever need all in one night, they get to carve pumpkins with grandma. Grandma LuLu has made this an annual tradition since the kids were old enough to sit up. She came up on Thursday and brought 2 big pumpkins & a bunch of apples too. We carved pumpkins, made applesause & applecrisp...mmm! Thanks Mom!

Delinquent me

Wow, how delinquent I have become in the maintenance of this blog! You would think that I have no time whatsoever on my hands, when actually, with both my kids in school I should really have more! I'll post now & then I will post again in a day or so when I get some pictures uploaded.

Fall has been a lot of fun so far. The kids are in the full swing of school and it seems to be going pretty good. I volunteer at the school 3 days a week right now (it sounds like a lot, but they are all small jobs that take less than an hour each). I enjoy being involved in the school because it gives me a feel for their classrooms and the other kids they are with all day.

We had fun at the Post Family Farm with friends from our Pointe group last night. Trev drove the hayride & I give him props for not scaring the begeebees out of us like last year.
The kids loved the pumpkin train & hay maze. I loved the pumpkin donuts, mmmmm!

We are gearing up for Trick or Treating & trying to get costumes around. Grandma will come up & do pumpkins with the kids like always, when she gets over her cold.

Right now Trev is mowing the lawn instead of watching MSU get creamed by Ohio State. Ouch, it was 28 - 0 when he shut it off & went outside.

Well, now that there are some new words to look at on this blog, I will log off and smile that I can avoid the ridicule of my friends:)

Cedar Point

Every year, for the past several years, my
husbands parents generously volunteer to
take all us "kids" to Cedar Point. All of us (this year we only had 13...last year I think we had 21) pile into their motor home & head to Sandusky for the day. We always have a great time & this year was no exception. We had blue skies & sunshine! Caleb & Moriah each rode their first grown up size roller coasters! Moriah started out with the Blue Streak & loved it. Then we moved on to Disaster Transport, with great success. By the end of the day Caleb also tried his hand at Disaster Transport (twice) & conquered it as well.
We got to see a show & the kids were pulled on stage, which they thought was a riot. Caleb was the "wolf" & Moriah was chicken or something like that...anyway, they had a great time.
Trevor & I were not void of amusement either as we waited in all the long lines to ride the Magnum, Millenium Force (my fav), Maverick, Power Tower & the like.
Thanks Dad & Mom!

Circus

We took a family outing to Barnum & Bailey Circus
when it came to town last week. It was a lot of fun. The kids
were totally amazed at some of the things we saw. Dad was
amazed yet again with Bello & his amazing ability to do all of
the acrobatics the other stars do, while in full clown get-up.

9/11

I got this in an email from a friend and I felt it was worth sharing today as we remember those who made the ultimate sacrifice 7 years ago today. I hope it touches your hearts as it did mine.

'MEET ME IN THE STAIRWELL'
You say you will never forget where you were when you heard the news On September 11, 2001. Neither will I.
I was on the 110th floor in a smoke filled room with a man who called his wife to say 'Good-Bye.' I held his fingers steady as he dialed. I gave him the peace to say, 'Honey, I am not going to make it, but it is OK..I am ready to go.'
I was with his wife when he called as she fed breakfast to their children. I held her up as she tried to understand his words and as she realized he wasn't coming home that night.
I was in the stairwell of the 23rd floor when a woman cried out to Me for help. 'I have been knocking on the door of your heart for 50 years!' I said. 'Of course I will show you the way home - only believe in Me now.'
I was at the base of the building with the Priest ministering to the injured and devastated souls. I took him home to tend to his Flock in Heaven. He heard my voice and answered.
I was on all four of those planes, in every seat, with every prayer. I was with the crew as they were overtaken. I was in the very hearts of the believers there, comforting and assuring them that their faith has saved them.
I was in Texas , Virginia , California , Michigan , Afghanistan ... I was standing next to you when you heard the terrible news. Did you sense Me?
I want you to know that I saw every face. I knew every name - though not all know Me. Some met Me for the first time on the 86th floor.
Some sought Me with their last breath. Some couldn't hear Me calling to them through the smoke and flames; 'Come to Me... this way... take my hand.' Some chose, for the final time, to ignore Me. But, I was there.
I did not place you in the Tower that day. You may not know why, but I do. However, if you were there in that explosive moment in time, would you have reached for Me?
Sept. 11, 2001, was not the end of the journey for you. But someday your journey will end. And I will be there for you as well. Seek Me now while I may be found. Then, at any moment, you know you are 'ready to go.'
I will be in the stairwell of your final moments.
God