~a glimpse of life...a bit of this...a bit of that~

Saturday, June 23, 2012

Baby Gray, the 1 year old!

***Warning:  Lots of pictures...but that's totally okay, because she is one cute kid :)***

Yes, that's right...Gracia Kathryn is now a 1 year old...her birthday was May 25th :) 

Seriously, how did that happen.  It often seems like time is slipping through my fingers, but this past year has just flown by.

Not that we've been busy or anything...ya know, Steve finishing his PhD, selling our home, moving to Texas...

...but it really does not seem very long ago that Baby Gray was so little and new...and I turned around and now she's walking across the kitchen...carrying her sippy cup and babbling away in her sweet voice :)

So, here are some thoughts for you, sweet Gracia on your first birthday...and pictures, of course...lots of pictures...what a treat to watch you grow :)

Gracia, you are a treasure and a blessing!  You are so fun and have completely changed our family...for the better :)  Sometimes I look at you and almost can't believe you are here...living, laughing, loving...you, my baby girl, are precious and I am overcome and undone by God's gift of you.  

I am overcome and undone as I watch your sisters play with you and care for you...you have brought out a softness in them that is beautiful.  

I am overcome and undone when I see how much delight you bring to your Daddy.

I like to call you "Daddy's Good Idea"...

...because, in all honesty Gracia, I wasn't sure about having another baby.

There it is, the confession

It wasn't that I didn't want another sweet babe...actually, for years I had wanted more children, but it didn't seem that was part of "the plan".  Daddy was in graduate school, we lived on a less-than-shoestring budget, and your sisters were getting older...along with Daddy and me.  Daddy and I had many, many conversations about more kids...it just didn't seem like it was going to happen.  I spent much time praying for my heart to be okay with not having more babies...it took years for me to reach a place of contentment. 

And one day, I realized I was content with our family just they way we were.  I knew I was letting go of a desire, a dream...but God was caring for my heart and I was content.  

But I didn't get to stay there very long.

Soon after I reached this peaceful place of contentment concerning our family, your Daddy shared with me that he felt like he wanted another baby.  God had been working on his heart and had changed it so that he knew he wanted another baby.  Can you imagine my surprise?  

But instead of being excited, I was actually kind of scared.  I was 39 years old...advanced maternal age is the phrase that kept echoing through my head.  "They" all say bad things start to happen when older women have babies.  Your Daddy and I had already lost your brother...and that was when we were young and healthy and things weren't supposed to go wrong...what might happen now that I was older?  Pregnancies have been hard on my body as far as weight gain.  I was finally in a much healthier place with my eating and exercising...what would happen if I got pregnant?  And, let's remember, I had no health insurance...would Samaritan Ministries really work for something like a pregnancy?  Bella was 8 and Sophia was 5...I had never wanted such a big gap between kids.  We were well beyond the "baby years" and even beyond the "toddler years"...would it be hard to go back?  I even worried about if our car was big enough for another car seat and where we'd fit another child in our little cape cod home. 

And through all my questions and concerns, your Daddy simply had faith.  

One night, I tackled my fear of advanced maternal age and did some research to see how risky it really was to have a baby at 40.  Yes, risks increased and some of those risks are very concerning, but they are still not actually that high.  I felt relief...and God encouraged me to keep my eyes on him, not on stats.  I knew I couldn't rely on stats to determine if we should pursue another baby...but God did use them to help me process this decision.  Would I trust God...I realized that even if things were not necessarily fine and healthy by our society's standards, would I trust that our Lord had a plan and He would be with us no matter what?  Hadn't he guided, held, and loved us through a crisis pregnancy before...would I trust Him now?  And isn't life, all babies, a blessing and a miracle...isn't it our society that puts standards and expectations on perfection...standards that are different from my Lord's.  Yes, I wanted to trust God and follow Him wherever He was leading.  I was still afraid, but fear will not control me...it may rear it's ugly head, but, by the power of Jesus, it will not control me.

I even measured the backseat of our car...yes, a baby seat would fit...check that concern off the list :)  How amazing that we even had that car...our community group in PA helped us buy it and now you would fit.  We simply had no money to even consider another car, so you fitting in the one we had was a big deal...a very big deal.  I know it may sound crazy, but the gift of Pearl, our Honda, helped me with the decision to have another baby...friends in PA, I hope you're reading this :)

How about my health?  Well, believe it or not...while I'm not as thin as I used to be, I was pretty healthy and making progress with my weight too.  I was stronger and all my blood work numbers were very good and low.  I vowed that if I got pregnant I would continue working out as much as I could.  And, by the grace of God, I did.  I was not always able to go "full speed" in my classes, and there were times I was so exhausted I was just happy to be able to walk the track...but I continued with Body Pump til I was 7 months pregnant...had to stop when I could no longer comfortably lay on the floor to do some of my chest and arm work.  And I continued spinning til I was 8 months pregnant...although, sometimes it seemed like I was enjoying a leisurely "Sunday ride" while the rest of the class was training for the Olympics :)  But the point is that I had my healthiest pregnancy...and my easiest delivery...and I'm sure it's because God was kind and we worked out, you and me :)

That whole "no health insurance" thing ended up being a blessing in disguise.  Being a member of Samaritan Ministries worked beautifully while I was pregnant with you.  (Samaritan Ministries is a health care co-op made up of thousands of Christians.  It was pretty wonderful how well it worked and ministered to Steve and I during my pregnancy.)

So many of the things I was concerned about, worried over, or was downright afraid of seemed to be floating away.  God was replacing them with thoughts of you...with the blessing of you, the gift of you, the desire for you.

And then, pretty quickly, a test revealed that you were here...and God melted my fears and grew my love.  Yes, I was still a bit shocked, but my fear was replaced by hope.  

Sharing the news of you was a bit...well...interesting.  I was excited and worried...what would people think?  What would our parents think?  Were we crazy?  Your big sister, Sophia, told Oma and Opa...I thought they would take the news better coming from her :)  I think we really surprised them...I think we surprised everybody :)

But Gracia, even though you may have surprised a lot of people, you did not surprise Daddy and me...and you certainly did not surprise our Lord...He knew you before we even did :)

"Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them."  Psalm 139: 16

Gracia, you are a beautiful blessing.  You fit so perfectly into our family!  One evening when you were just days old, we all went to Target.  Our sweet family of 5 was in the elevator, of all places, when God flooded me with understanding about our family.  I was standing in the corner, watching your big sisters goofing around and Daddy laughing with them and then asking you what you thought of their funny antics when I fully realized that we had been missing you for years...but I wasn't able to understand what we were missing until you were here.  It was a wonderful, powerful moment and I soaked it in as it played out in slow motion before me.  We were complete...we are so thankful. 






And while the first year of your life has been one of the craziest for our family, you have fit right in and easily gone with the flow. 

"For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother's womb.  I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.  Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well."  Psalm 139: 14 









Sweet baby girl, thank you for all the love and joy you have added to our family.  Dear Lord, thank you for this precious babe.
















My Lord, thank you cannot express what my heart knows...thank you for Steve's heart for our family and his faith.  Thank you for growing my faith to trust you and follow you where you were leading.  Thank you for the gift of Gracia Kathryn~

Gonzales, party of 5 :)

And anyone who read this whole thing...thanks...you should get a reward :) 


Happy Birthday, sweet Baby Gray...we love celebrating you!


My heart is forever changed,
Mommy

  


   

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Sophia turns 7

I am so far behind in my blogging!  We have had a lot of fun things going on and lots of company...and I'm way behind in recording it all.

My Sweet Sophia turned 7 in May.  My brother and parents were both here visiting...thanks for coming out to see our new home and celebrating our kiddos birthdays!

Happy kids...happy Oma and Opa :)
Sophia had a birthday party when she turned 1...but that was really more for Steve and me :)  We always have a family celebration for birthdays, but we have a general "rule" in our home that you get to have a party when you turn 7, 10, 13, 16, etc.  (Bella had one when she turned 4, but that's because we were leaving CO and we wanted her to celebrate with her friends...shhh, don't tell Sophia that Bella has had an "extra" party.)  

Why the rule?  Well, we just want to be careful about teaching our kids to always expect bigger, better stuff or parties for their birthdays.  We always celebrate, but to have a big party every year is just not our style.  I sure don't mean to step on any toes and we definitely don't think birthday parties are bad...we've just chosen to keep things more simple and low key.  

Anyway, how would I describe Sophia's excitement as her birthday and her first real party approached?  It was over-the-top-excitement and it was so fun to see...not ever having an official party before sure did make this one seem extra special :)

We chose a park with a playground and a sprayground (think sprinklers kicked up a notch).  We invited some families we are privileged to call friends and planned a kids-all-over-the-place-playground-sprayground-hotdogs-chips-watermellon-cupcakes-present-pinata kind of party!  It was a blast!  


Everyone loved playing in the water!
The kids (16 kids in attendance between 4 families :) ran around and had so much fun!  Steve grilled hot dogs (thanks so much for being our griller) and we enjoyed them for lunch.  It was crazy windy, so things did get blown around a bit, but we survived.  


A feast fit for a birthday girl!

We baked cupcakes for the party and the girls and Oma helped me decorate them...they were as yummy as they were pretty.  

Cupcake Queens :)

I call this one "Birthday Girl with Cupcake" :)

And then it was time for presents.  Sophia was just delighted to be opening gifts from friends!  



The pinata was a fun addition to the party...Uncle Chris was in charge of the pinata...thanks, Chris :)  (We chose one that had ribbon pulls instead of one you had to hit...a lesson learned when someone almost got hit with the stick at Bella's 7th birthday party...the ribbon pulls worked perfectly!)



The crazy candy-grab~
The party was a blast and everyone had fun :)


Happy kids!
Later, Sophia got to open family gifts.  Chris gave her a book and a movie...The Ant Bully, which is perfect in light of Sophia's desire to destroy all ant hills after some ants attacked her foot earlier in the spring :)  My parents gave her a specially printed and framed copy of her winning poem...she was delighted!  We ate ice cream and the rest of the cupcakes...what a great birthday!


She was in awe when she opened this one!
Sophia, you are a blessing to so many...we love you...so, so, so very much!  Enjoy being 7!

Much love to my getting-too-big-girl :)

Mommy~

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Celebrating Friendship

"We have been friends together in sunshine and in shade."  Caroline Sheridan Norton

Yes, that is a good way to describe the friendship that my dear friend, Liz, and I share.

We've been friends since we were 14...and now the numbers in our age are reversed...well, mine are, at least...she's not that far behind me, though :)  That's a lot of years of friendship!


We met the summer before we began high school, at band camp...yes, one day at band camp :)  We were both in the marching band...I played the clarinet and Liz began as a flute player (am I remembering correctly?) and then, ya know, just picked up the trumpet later in her marching career :)

We sure have enjoyed some good times together, the sunshine of our friendship.  I have so many fond and funny memories that include Liz.  We've been on a cruise together (Caribbean when we were 18), camped in the Grand Tetons and Yellowstone (not just once, but twice)...and have enjoyed all sorts of other milder adventures.  Here are two pics from one of my trips out West to visit Liz (1996?) :)

Liz and Rach at Mammoth Hot Springs, Yellowstone National Park~

Liz and Rach, Vedauwoo, Wyoming~
Our friendship has also survived many times that were not so sunny.  Sometimes we struggled simply because we had a disagreement...or a string of them that threatened our friendship.  There have been other times when simple time and distance has made it harder to really be there for each other...we haven't lived near each other since 1994 (surely that can't be right...Liz, help!).  We've seen each other through some really rough patches in life too...loss of friends, loss of family, various circumstances that are hard to walk through...we've often weathered them together.  And they have grown our friendship.

Liz is currently pursuing her PharmD (she already has a PhD in chemistry) and took a break after her spring semester to come visit us in Frisco.  It was wonderful!  We just hung out and took it easy...we talked, enjoyed a couple of little outings, talked, she studied, and we talked.  I LOVED IT!  It was the most time we have spent together in years and I LOVED IT!  Thanks, Liz, for coming to see us...we love you :)  

Liz and my girlies :)

Blessed friends!

I am so thankful for God's blessing on our friendship and how we continue to stay close...we've celebrated much of life together and also shared suffering and trials on the way.  

Liz, thank you for being my friend...I love you and I am blessed by you~

Here's to many years of friendship....and many more!

Be in touch with a friend today~
Rach