Runny Nose Sanctification

I knew my attitude was fleshly. I could feel my patience drawing thin. I could hear the irritation in my voice. I could read it in my children's confused faces. Why was mommy acting like this? It's only 8 am! And the truth is...I knew I was acting "like this"...but I didn't want to fight it. Not in that moment. In that moment, I wanted to wallow. 

We woke up Sunday morning to more runny noses and coughing. It's been going on for a few weeks, off and on. The kids haven't been sick per say, but these symptoms just keep lingering. Michael and I both knew we couldn't take them to the church nursery with those nasty coughs. But staying home meant that I couldn't go either. And that was not how I wanted my Sunday to go.

I felt the comparisons brewing in my mind and heart. How come he never has to stay home with sick kids? It must be nice to have so much freedom to do whatever you'd like. I wish I could just get up and go without having to plan for three tiny people's every need. Of course, I knew I was being irrational. He has stayed home with sick children before, but today he had obligations at church. He actually doesn't have a lot of freedom as he balances work, home, church, friends, etc. And while he may not plan for the daily needs of three little ones, he is responsible for the daily well-being and academic success of twenty-seven sixth graders. The truth is, this had nothing to do with what my husband does or does not do. This battle had to do with the condition of my wayward heart. 

You see, I woke up Sunday morning with a very specific agenda in mind. I was excited to get out of the house and fellowship with other believers at church. The days have been long since Michael has been coaching basketball, and any opportunity to get out of the house is welcome. I was looking forward to worshiping the Lord corporately, and quite frankly, getting a short break from the constant demands of mommyhood. I felt like the rug had been pulled out from under me when suddenly, I was faced with another day at home.

With hot tears stinging my eyes, I opened my Bible. 

But whoever would be great among you must be your servant, and whoever would be first among you must be your slave, even as the Son of Man came not to be served but to serve, and to give His life as a ransom for many. Matthew 20:28

Ouch. He came not to be served. But to serve. If anyone deserved to be served, it was Him. If anyone deserved a "day off," it was Him. And yet, He looked to the Father for strength and simply pressed on...loving...giving...serving...forgiving...healing...speaking...praying...

Oh friends, this life is so not about me. It's about Him and His Renown. His glory. His fame among the nations. And this motherhood thing? It's a calling. A privilege. Just one way I can lay down my life just as He laid down His for me. 

And the truth is, this season will not last forever. Yet the momentary sacrifices of motherhood have the potential to reap eternal benefits.

So my prayer today is that I will meditate on Jesus and His beautiful example of servanthood. That I would think of Him and His love for people--even when he must have felt frustrated, annoyed or just plain ole' burnt out. That I would submit my wayward will to my Father's will and accept His agenda for my day, realizing that He is using all things and circumstances to sanctify me. 

He knew that the best thing for me on this Sunday morning was to be "stuck" at home with three needy little people. He saw that there are (many) places in my heart that need to be challenged, bent, and conformed into His likeness. And He knew that runny noses and fussy babies were the best way to accomplish His will for my life on this particular day. 

May it be so, dear Lord Jesus. Sanctify me for your glory and renown! 

For this is the will of God, your sanctification.

1 Thessalonians 4:3

Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you. 

1 Thessalonians 5:16-18

Our Jesse Tree

One of my favorite parts of the Christmas season is doing the Jesse Tree every night during Bible time. A Jesse Tree is just a special way to celebrate advent and has been a fun way to engage our boys in Bible time. Basically, its a chronological countdown of the events leading up to Jesus' birth. The Jesse Tree concept comes from Isaiah 11:1, "There shall come forth a shoot from the stump of Jesse, and a branch from his roots shall bear fruit..." And the passage goes on to describe who we now know is Jesus, our  beloved Messiah.

I knew last year that I wanted to incorporate the Jesse tree tradition into our celebration of Christmas. ...and that's where I hit a mental block. I am not a very crafty person, and the thought of spending hours sewing detailed ornaments just felt really overwhelming to me. I found some beautiful ones on Etsy, but they were all more than I wanted to spend on this project.

So I did some research and found this blog post where the lady had used the Jesus Storybook Bible to create her Jesse Tree. If you follow the links on the blog, you can also find a link to download the exact pictures she used for her ornaments (I think I paid $6 for the download and it was totally worth it!). I cut out the pictures and modge podged them onto little wooden rectangles I found at Hobby Lobby. I drilled a hole in each rectangle and put a loop of string through them and Voila! My ornaments were complete.

Now I just had to find a tree for the ornaments. Last year, I had in my mind that I wanted a tree made of sticks from our yard. Well, we managed to make the tree, but it did not hold up well. After a few weeks of wear and tear, it was basically demolished. So this year we had to find a different solution.

When we were at my parent's house for Thanksgiving, I spied an old wooden pallet outside and I knew there had to be a way to transform it into our Jesse Tree. A quick search on pinterest affirmed my suspicions. My dad and Michael went to work with a chain saw and a yard stick, creating our "tree." When we got home, I attempted to spray paint the tree, but the wood just soaked up the paint ...so we ended up with a white washed look instead, which I actually like! Finally, I added tiny nails and Christmas lights and we ended up with this:

Before Lights

With lights and ornaments

I am so pleased with how it turned out! The boys are loving our Jesse Tree tradition. Every night during Bible time, we read the passage that corresponds with that night's ornament. After our prayer, song, and memory verse (I plan to do a more detailed post about our family Bible time later), the boys get to rummage through the Jesse Tree box and find the right ornament. Then they take turns placing the ornament on the tree. It has been so special to watch the tree fill up with ornaments as we count down to Jesus' birth. May our hearts be bent towards Him alone during this special season.

Clara Josephine is Three Months Old

Our precious Clara is three months old. How is it possible? We are so in love with this little lady. She is a delight to our home! Clara has the sweetest countenance--just looking at her makes her smile so big that it swallows her eyes. She loves to coo and especially coos at her big brother John Hudson. He spends a lot of time talking to her, so its just natural that she'd want to talk back :)  It seems like they have a really special relationship.  Of course, Daniel loves Clara too, but his attention span is much shorter and for him, one little kiss and hello will do. The boys call Clara "Jo Jo" and its looking like that nick name just might stick :)

Clara has been an exceptional sleeper. By three weeks she was sleeping 5-7 hour stretches. Now she usually sleeps between 7-9 hours a night and then sleeps a few more hours after nursing. Honestly, some nights I wake her up to eat because my body is saying, "My baby needs to eat!" if you know what I mean. Its so true that you can handle almost anything during the day if you are getting sleep at night. I am so thankful Clara has been a good sleeper and I know it is a gift from the Lord. I also know it might not last...but for today, I am thankful. And rested.

Clara loves her mommy milk. She is a great nurser. During the day, I'd say we nurse about every two hours (if she's awake). I offer it any time she says "Wah"...haha. She refuses a pacifier. Which is fine with me, but it would be nice if she'd take one in the car. But no, she gags and sputters like something awful has been put into her mouth.  Clara is also not very fond of a bottle. I left her with Michael for about 3 hours the other week and she drank a whopping 1/4 ounce! So we are pretty inseparable right now (which is fine by me!). 

Naps are still pretty unpredictable. She loves to nap attached to my body in the moby wrap or ergo. This works great for morning naps because we are often out and about anyways. In the afternoon I always attempt to lay her in her crib to nap. Some days she will sleep 3 hours. Some days she will sleep 15 minutes. Today, for the first time I tried laying her down awake for her morning nap (in the closet, the quietest room in the house). She whined for about 10 minutes and then much to my surprise, she went to sleep! I was rejoicing! We'll see if she will do that again or if it was just a fluke...

Clara hated her car seat for the first 6-8 weeks of life. And the word hate might be an understatement. She would scream hysterically from the moment we strapped her in until the moment we got her out (I think 45 minutes was the longest single stretch she cried, but that feels like an eternity when you're trapped in a car!). Thankfully she's doing much better in the car now and spends time sleeping, cooing, and only sometimes crying.

Clara's personality is really coming to life. Like I said earlier, she is smiling constantly. She's really enjoying her play mat, too. She will lay and kick and coo for pretty long stretch of time! She can also bring toys to her mouth to suck and gnaw. It really seems like she's already teething too because she is constantly gnawing on her hand. The doctor predicted she'd have a tooth by four months, so we'll see! A few weeks ago (at 11 weeks), she rolled over from belly to back two days in a row...and hasn't done it since. Hah! But I'm in no hurry for another reminder that our baby is growing too fast! At Clara's two month appointment, she weighed 13lbs 15 oz and was 24.5 inches long. She is in size 2 diapers and 6 month clothes. We are so thankful for a healthy baby girl.

Clara Joesphine, you are our sunshine girl. You have brought so much healing to your Mama's heart. We pray that the Lord will use your sweet countenance and joyful face to bring much glory to His name. May you know how much He loves you and may you always allow Jesus to pursue and win your heart.  We love you so much!

Snow Day!

We had a very unexpected surprise yesterday...a snow day! Although I had seen the "snowflake" icon on my weather app earlier in the week, we hadn't kept up with recent weather reports (we live under a rock sometimes when it comes to weather, current events, pop culture, etc) so we were totally surprised on Friday morning when snowflakes began to fall...and fall and fall! Michael's school let out early (although traffic was horrendous so it took him a while to get home) and we were able to spend the evening together enjoying the coziness and anticipating playing in the snow! A sweet friend gifted me with this ahhhhhhmazing Instant Pot earlier in the day, so I was able to whip up a quick beef vegetable soup and just be :) 

Making snow men was a HUGE hit. The above picture was from Friday night. Saturday morning we made two more snowmen (well actually one was a snow lady). I've never made a real, life-size snow man before so I had just as much fun rolling mine up as the boys did. Clara girl slept through all of the festivities. :)

And the best part of a snow day?

SNOW ICE CREAM!

We're thankful for this fun day. The Lord is powerful.

He gives snow like wool; he scatters hoarfrost like ashes.

He hurls down his crystals of ice like crumbs; who can stand before His cold?

Psalm 147:16-17