Okay, time to make my To-Do List!

I think this shed is going to fit our family perfectly!!

I’ve put it off long enough, and this time I’ve even had my sweet husband asking me to make “him” a to-do list. I think my post yesterday has helped me identify my strange inward feelings this pregnancy and I’ve finally found the energy to make my list! Or at least get it started. I think the fact that we have a new shed, and a place to put some of that clutter helps me to feel more ready to start “nesting” before baby comes. And look at our new shed, it’s just calling to me, “COME fill me with all your junk stuff!” So here I go…

My To-Do List – Before the Baby Comes

Laundry Room
-Get quail brooder outside
-Organize top of washer/dryer
-Organize shelves
-Mop (kids)

Kitchen

-Organize Vitamix corner
-Organize coffee shelf
-Organize china hutch
-Wipe fronts of cabinets (kids)
-Mop floor (kids)

Bathrooms-guest/kids

-Mop (kids)
-Clean-toilets, baths, sinks

Guest Bedroom
-Get boxes/stuff moved into shed or office (Chris)
-Move shelving unit out into shed? (Chris)
-Move girls clothes into guest bedroom (Chris)
-Get ready for “guests” :)
-Move Victoria’s bed into the office (Chris)
-Move homeschool table to the office (Chris)

Red Room
-Organize Computer hutch
-Minimize computer cords (Chris)
-Clean off/dust top of piano
-Organize Hutch/book corner

Office
-Move boxes out to the shed (Chris)
-Move incubators out to the shed
-Move table out to the shed (Chris)
-Set up kids computer (Chris)

Kids bedrooms
-Organize clothes, only store clothes in their closet that someone will be using in the near future, the rest goes into the shed.

Master Bedroom/Master Bathroom
-Laundry
-Organize top of dresser/side table
-Organize closet
-Organize top of bathroom counter
-Disinfect tub for the birth (Chris)
-Wash baby clothes
-Put baby clothes in dresser.
-Set up co-sleeper (Chris)

Small Shed on back of porch

-Move tools into big shed (Chris)
-Move table saw into big shed (Chris)
-Move all the feed/potting stuff into small shed (Chris)

Misc.
-Take time to sit and rest, and finish my baby blanket :)
-Make birthday cake for baby, and freeze
-Make birthday cake for Victoria, and freeze
-Make some banana muffins to freeze
-Make a list of the foods I need to have around for the birth
-Make my list of things to do when I go into labor
-Buy my birth kit, etc.
-Cut Guenna’s hair
-Get my hair cut :)

Okay, that’s enough for now! It looks like a lot but if I work on this list a little each day I know it’s possible to get it all done(or at least the important stuff!). 3 1/2 weeks to go! Going to keep this little post updated and as I finish things on the list I’ll be marking them off. Wish me luck!

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Birthing Center or Home Birth…the Question.

About an hour before she was born, I got into the tub!

So being 36 1/2 weeks, and now knowing that I wont have to have the baby in the hospital has got me to thinking about the nearly imminent birth of our babe. I try not to think too much about labor/delivery until I get close, probably because too much thinking about it isn’t necessarily a good thing :) My first birth, I had at my midwife’s birthing center, the others I had at our home, and this last one I gave birth in our tub (the picture above is me about an hour before Victoria was born) and loved having a waterbirth. All of my other births we’ve had quite the audience present, sisters, nieces, friends, neighbor’s, kids. Last time I had 11 extra people in our small bathroom (including four of our excited children, but most of them were behind me so I wasn’t feeling too crowded :) Don’t take this the wrong way, I’ve loved it every time. I love the fact that we have parents, children, friends, who take delight in the birth of our children. There really is no experience that can compare with being a witness of the birth of a child, those first few moments when a baby enters the world, they are miraculous, and filled with such joy and anticipation, the thought of reliving those precious moments again brings tears to my eyes. I guess I know how precious and special they are and that is why I’ve wanted to share them with my mom’s especially, and dad Burns has also been at each of our births as well, with Eamon he was a lifesaver when I had back labor and everyone else had petered out with hours and hours of pushing on my back to give me some relief. And sharing the experience with some of my children has been a whole new beautiful experience that I’ve loved each time.

So this week I’ve been wrestling with how I want my birth experience to look this time. Do I want my five older children, three parents, husband, and two midwives in the room when I give birth? I just don’t know this time. There is this small part of me that would love it to just be Chris and I in the room, and maybe a midwife :) I’ve even been entertaining the idea of going away to our midwife’s beautiful birthing center that looks like a luxury sweet, with a beautiful birthing tub and everything! Doesn’t that sound nice? So why is it so hard for me to change plans this time? I guess I’m just trying to sort this all out and hopefully by the time I actually go into labor I will feel really good about the decision I’ve made… Here’s the pros and cons:

Birthing At Home:

-I don’t have to go anywhere, driving while in labor isn’t very fun and we have about a 40 minute drive.
-I can labor quietly at home until I know it’s the real deal, last time I had about 4 hours of labor and then it stopped, that would be a bummer to get there and have to head home again.
-It’s comfortable because it’s “my space.”
-I don’t have to go anywhere postpartum, just hop (or very carefully get) in bed and rest, no driving necessary (this is probably one of the biggest negatives for me birthing at the birthing center).
-All the “stuff” I need is already here, I don’t have to pack a bag or make sure I remember everything, if I need something I can have someone get it for me.
-I would have the freedom to share the experience with whomever I want to, and I can change my mind about this if I need to. If I was at the birthing center, whoever is there is there, no going back.
-I know I’m comfortable with the tub I birthed in at home, not sure about the tub at the birthing center?

Birthing at the Birthing Center:

-It’s already clean and clutter-free. Every time I’ve known I was going into labor, I pretty much spent the evening after the kids went to bed cleaning, then I go to bed at around midnight (exhausted)and active labor starts in about an hour after I go to bed. By that time I really need sleep but I can’t sleep :) It’s literally gone that way for at least the last 4 births!
-It’s quiet – I don’t have to worry about kids waking up or what to do with the kids when/if they get up. So far it’s worked out really well but I can’t guarantee that it will work out the same this time.

So I guess the two big things that I’m concerned about are my house, and having it be clutter-free for the birth (I don’t know about you but it’s hard for me to relax in a messy house, and when I’m in labor relaxing my mind is the easiest way to relax my body to cope with the pain of labor), I don’t want to exhaust myself pre-labor this time, I feel like it’s not wise for me to spend three hours before labor cleaning my whole house. The other thing that is always on my heart is what to do with my kids. I’ve talked to both my moms about these concerns and they’ve both agreed to help out with the kids if we decide to go to the birthing center. I also have this looming list of all the To-Do’s that I usually put together, things I need to do before the baby comes. But for some reason I’m just totally unmotivated this time. I’m not sure why it is, is it I’m getting older? Is it that I’ve had 9 pregnancies and 7 babies in 9 years? Is it that it’s starting to get warm and the heat is wearing me out? Maybe I’m just tired of trying to work really hard while I have a big baby in my tummy? I don’t know, they all sound like excuses to me, but the reality is, I feel overwhelmed and I’m just not really sure what to do about it.

This pregnancy has been different than the others for sure, it’s been a bit harder, I’ve felt sicker and struggled with 1st trimester depression, tough vein problems, bed rest, a breech baby, homeschooling three children, all the while cooking, cleaning, and wifing :) I think God is trying me. Well, I know God is trying me. Every pregnancy has it’s challenges and through them we either draw nearer to the Father, or we don’t. I know He is my refuge and my rock, and my help in time of need. He has been with me through this challenging pregnancy and I know He will guide me and will not forsake me in the challenges of birth. Every time I’ve given birth I’ve felt a strong sense of His unfailing love and strength, and I look for that now as I once again face this day of deliverance.

Thanks ladies for your encouragement through this pregnancy, and for all the kind words and prayers, and the many words of advice. I’ve been so blessed with a great group of friends and sisters! Would love to hear your thoughts on this subject too :) Eventually I will figure it out, it will be neat to see how the Lord unfolds this beautiful birth!

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36 Weeks Pregnant, Early Mother’s Day Present

If I could have asked for a gift from one of my children for Mother’s Day, I think this baby figured it out :) I had my ultrasound yesterday and found out my little man is no longer breech, but head down ready to go! What a relief!

36 weeks - Baby #7

Looking back, I think I know exactly when he turned. I had been having a lot of hip pain, and a ton of numbness in my arms so I went to have a chiropractic adjustment (when I was around 33+ weeks pregnant. That night I was sitting on the couch and the baby had hiccups and I could feel what it seemed to me like his head bumping my ribs. Then the next morning he had hiccups again but the bumping was down low in my pelvis. I thought, “Oh I think he’s turned!!” But then later that week I was trying to figure out what end was in my ribs, and both Chris and I thought it felt like a head, then this past Monday my midwife thought the same thing. But we were all wrong, thank goodness! Since that adjustment I have felt his hiccups in my pelvis several times so I feel pretty confident if he were to flip again and got hiccups that I would know if he’d flipped :)

In finding out that we were going to be having an ultrasound all the older kids immediately got excited about seeing their brother “on the computer,” I didn’t have the heart to tell them, no, you guys can’t all be there, even though they have a sign on their door that the patient can only have two “guests” in the room while they have their exam. And you know, we have quite a few more “guests” than two in our family. I informed the kids that if they were really quiet in the waiting room, that MAYBE the tech would let them come into the room, if they said no then there wasn’t really anything we could do about it. We were asking them to let 8 people in the room(including nana Joan :) As I was called for my ultrasound I asked the lady who seemed pretty happy, “my kids would REALLY love to come in and watch the ultrasound.” She said happily, “Oh absolutely!” and then proceeded to get the room ready to accommodate the big group. She was so sweet about it, I was just glad it was her and not some of the other techs we’ve had at other places that weren’t quite so accommodating, to say the least :)

Lots of cheering and excitement when she told us he is head down! And when we got home, each of the kids individually told nana Judi that “our baby is head down!” Cait was so cute, she said, “nana, our baby’s head is down, so now we can have him at home!” I just thought it was so sweet to hear the relief in her voice, and that it meant something to her, she’s only 5 and somehow she grasped that having him at home was really important to me, and I think she is just relieved that the doctor wont have to “cut mommy open!” :) Trust me babe, I am too, but I know it wouldn’t be the end of the world!

He was pretty cute during the ultrasound, he had his hand either in or by his mouth every time she had the wand down there looking at his face. And because he was laying on his side she was able to get a couple pictures of his profile. I haven’t gotten any profile pics of baby this far along before so that was kind of fun! It may be hard for you to tell what’s going on in the picture, it’s his profile and you can see outline of his head, nose, lips, and a chubby little fist up to his mouth probably just sucking on his right hand. Too precious!

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It’s so hard to believe that we will be holding this sweet little one in just a few short weeks. How our lives have already changed since he’s been daily growing bigger and our hearts have stretched to accommodate more love for another sweet blessing. It’s been so fun hearing the children’s hearts growing in love and anticipation for their new baby brother as well. I was surprised to hear Guenna say the other night, “mommy, I’m glad we know it’s a boy, and I’m glad he’s a boy I wanted to have another brother.” That is so precious, especially coming from a little girl. Connor is constantly talking to him, and often refers to him as “MY baby brother.” Cait comes and hugs my tummy many many times during the day, and Victoria, well, she is sure that there is a baby in her little round tummy too but I’m pretty sure she knows that mommy has a baby in her tummy and I think she knows what that means. It’s pretty cute.

My mom is heading to my sister’s house today and is going to spend her last week and a half of prepping for little Watanabe boy (she’s due in 9 days!) and will be staying with her for awhile after he’s born to help out. So we will be missing her company while she’s gone, but when she gets back we’ll be in our last days of waiting for our little one! Exciting days ahead! Can’t wait to hear my sis is going into labor, I just wish I could be there!!

That’s it until my next weeks update. Have a great week all!!

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35 weeks 2 days Pregnant – Update

Had my 35 week prenatal appointment today with my midwife. I was hoping to hear her say something like, “Oh it looks like your baby is head down!” But I was doubtful that she was going to say that because in my heart I really felt like he was head up. The only difference I’ve felt in the last couple weeks is that whatever end is down there seems to have dropped, and I’ve been having lots of contractions, and a lot more discomfort, as well as I feel like he’s gotten a lot bigger in the past two weeks, and more active and uncomfortable movements, like I feel like he’s trying to push his way through my belly button. That is never a very fun feeling.

So she confirmed my concern, she thinks he is still breech too. So off we go to the hospital on Friday to do an ultrasound to make sure she is right, all the while hoping she is wrong :)  It all seems so strange and unfamiliar to me. After having given birth six times, at home, with nearly zero to worry about other than the normal discomforts of pre-labor symptoms, it just seems so strange to have a breech baby! Oh well, I guess it keeps life interesting! I asked her the “what if we can’t get him turned before labor?” question. She said that we would plan a hospital birth at the hospital in Anacortes, they have one doctor who will do a planned breech birth for women who have had successful vaginal births, wide hips, and fairly “easy” deliveries. Thankful I fit that criteria to a “T” especially the wide hips part ;)   So that is comforting to know, but we are still shooting for a home birth!

In other news, all my kids are due to have their yearly well child exams. So we are doubling up with my next 3-4 midwife appointments. Today it was Cait’s turn, she is such a crack up. Dr asked her, “so, how old are you now?” She just about yells, “I’m FIVE now!” She LOVES to tell everyone her age, it is so sweet :) So Connor pipes in, “at my next birthday I’m going to be SEVEN!” Yep, we are just going to skip right over, 4, 5, and 6. He’s very mature for his age :) Dr. asked her a bunch of age related questions then had her draw a person in her chart, then asked her to copy the three shapes he had drawn in her chart, she was drawing the first one, a cross. She said, “that’s a cross, Jesus died on the cross!” He smiled and said, “you’re right, he did!” Made me want to cry. I love her sweet spirit, and her energy and love for life and all the things she is learning she just wants to tell the whole world everything that is in her little heart. Such a precious girl.

Next week, it’s Guenna’s turn. I think I’m going to see if we can make a date of it as it was pretty difficult having all the kids there with me today, Victoria cries almost the whole time, every time :(  One more two week appointment, then we start our weekly appointments. Yeah!! I’m not crazy about going every week, except for the fact that it just means we are SO close! Come on baby, can’t wait to meet you!!!

Oh, and for those of you who missed it, here is a little status update from Facebook I posted last week, about an encounter I had at Walmart.

Classic Walmart experience yesterday. A man who was probably in his 50′s is standing in my way so I am patiently waiting for him to move, he says, “Make up your mind, which way you gonna go?” I said, “Oh, I was just needing to go right across from you.” He doesn’t move, he just looks at my stomach and says, “When you due?” I said, “Oh, I’m due June 9th.” He replies, “Yep, it’s a boy isn’t it?” I’m thinking, wow, this is an interesting guy, but I said, “Yep, it’s a boy.” He responds confidently, as if he didn’t have a 50-50 chance of being right, “yep, carrying him real LOW.” Okay then, Mr. expert Walmart shopper. Thank you for the laugh, I just wished that Chris had been there to share the moment with me. :)

That’s about it for this week. Hopefully I’ll be able to update soon that my little boy is head down and ready to go!

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34 and 1/2 weeks pregnant, but who’s counting?

34 weeks pregnant, baby number 7

Six weeks left until my due date! It’s hard to believe that I’m that close, although delivery still feels very far away! I know in my mind it’s not but it feels that way, and the last few weeks always seem to drag on. I know six weeks in reality isn’t very long, because I can remember so very clearly waiting for each of my babies to come, feeling like it will never come to pass. And here they are, 9, 7, 6, 5, 3, and 1 year old (how in the world did that happen, and so fast?!)

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The kids and I made a waiting for baby chain last week. They are all getting so excited to meet our new baby. We talk about him a lot, it’s so fun watching their anticipation grow as my tummy gets bigger and it becomes more obvious that he is really growing. They have so many questions about what he’s doing in there, about the birth, and even today we were eating fish and Guenna asked, “Mom, did you eat fish too?” I said, “yes.” She said, “so, that will make our baby’s brain bigger?!” :) Of course it will honey!  And they’ve all spent time with their hands on my tummy, feeling his kicks that are getting bigger and bigger. It’s so special when they get to feel his movements, it makes it feel so much more real for them.

At my last midwife appointment (I was 33 weeks), my midwife said that baby boy is head up :( So I’ve been trying some exercises to flip him, I was thinking he had flipped the day after I had a chiropractic adjustment, but I’m really not sure if he has or not. Have another midwife appointment next week, it will be nice to know if he has or not. If he hasn’t she has a few other things that she wants me to do to really try to get him to flip, and I will have my chiropractor do the “Webster Technique” which I’ve been told is very helpful, we shall see. The day after I had my chiro appt, I started having painful contractions in the evenings, and have been having them starting at dinner prep time until we hit the sack, every night. :) I guess either my baby has dropped, or is now head down, or my body just thinks it’s time to start preparing for D-Day, either way, it’s pretty uncomfortable. But I’ll get through it.

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It’s hard to believe that my sweet little Victoria girl is going to be a big sister. But she’s ready for it. She talks about the baby in my tummy all the time, and today I was looking at a drawing of a baby inside a mommy’s tummy, where you could see the outline of the woman’s body and a drawing of a baby inside, and we were talking about it. She would look at the picture and then point to my tummy and say “baby!” It will be the biggest gap for us, and I like it a little bit further apart, I can reason with her a little better than with an 18 month old, or 12 month old :) She doesn’t like being told no, but she will listen when I work through it with her, and I think that will be really helpful when the babe comes. We are going to spend a lot of time, the three of us, sitting and holding each other. He’s probably not going to get put down very much the first little while, too many anxious siblings waiting to hold him!

I’ll try to do some little updates each week until he comes. We are so thrilled to be able to be parents again. God is so gracious to us! Our hearts are full.

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Oh, and here’s my handsome husband, finally got his pull-up bar put up in the rafters of the front porch :) He’s pretty cute, and manly! Love him so much! And I am so thankful to be on this journey with him, I’m a very blessed woman!

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Reconciliation with our children, how important is this?

I know I don’t usually start out my posts with a scripture, but please take a moment a think on this scripture in 1 Corinthians.

1 Corinthian 5: 17-21

“17 Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, the new creation has come: The old has gone, the new is here! 18 All this is from God, who reconciled us to himself through Christ and gave us the ministry of reconciliation: 19 that God was reconciling the world to himself in Christ, not counting people’s sins against them. And he has committed to us the message of reconciliation. 20 We are therefore Christ’s ambassadors, as though God were making his appeal through us. We implore you on Christ’s behalf: Be reconciled to God. 21 God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God.”

Have you ever wronged someone and they withheld forgiveness? Or what about the other way around, have you ever wronged someone and had that sick feeling in your stomach that you know you need to seek forgiveness and when you finally do, and they extend forgiveness to you, there is this huge weight lifted? The power of God’s reconciliation at work in the lives of His creatures.

I’m not a theologian, and I don’t consider myself truly wise even as a mother. But I have observed a few things in the past few years of mothering our children. This reconciliation with our children is a pretty big deal. In contemplating this scripture it makes so much sense of this thought I’ve been having lately, our primary job as Christian mother’s; teaching our children to love reconciliation, and to be uncomfortable without it.

At our house, with six (almost seven, but the last one is free from needing discipline at least for the time being, but if he doesn’t turn himself around he may get to experience his first form of discipline even before he’s born! ;) children who are 9 and under, we still do a LOT of disciplining. The younger children get a lot more than the older ones (thankfully), but the older ones still need guidance and discipline from time to time. I’ve been thinking about how important this process is, to the health of our potential adult children, in regards to their relationship with the Lord.

Here’s the process that we go through with our children; when they have committed a sin, use writing on the wall for instance (if you come to our house you will see that this sin has been committed many times over :) We take the offending child into our room, ask them, “did you write on the wall?” If they wont admit it we work on them and explain that if they lie to us they will be disciplined a second time for lying, and that we can only trust them if they tell the truth. When we get them to admit their fault, we ask them, “was this disobedience?” They will say “yes.” Then we ask the little ones, “what happens when you disobey mommy and daddy?” They will reply quietly, “I get a spanking. :(” And I usually say, “that’s right honey, mommy loves you and I want you to obey mom and dad so you can learn to obey God, God wants us to obey Him, and I want you to obey God.” Or something like that, it’s not always the same but something to that extent. I have them bend over my knee and give 2-5 good swats depending on their age. This next part is the most important part. Then the child says (with my prompting), “I’m sorry mommy, for disobeying, will you forgive me?” I say, “I will forgive you!” And then we hug, and I make sure that they give me a good hug, and not walk off moping, if they try to walk away moping then we have a little more talking to do. Some of the kids accept forgiveness and move on quickly, depending on the situation. But this last part is imperative. This is where the reconciliation happens, where our hearts are knit back together, and the work of the redeeming power of Christ’s cross is at work in our children’s lives. If there is no reconciliation happening on a daily basis, we are not truly teaching our children how to come to the Father, lay our sins at the feet of the cross, and walk away a changed man, free from sin, and free to walk in the newness of Christ.

Here’s another part that’s important. After this discipline/reconciliation has taken place, it’s over. No more punishment, no more mentioning how they had wronged me, no time outs or prolonged punishing. They paid the price, sought my forgiveness and we are all good again.

This act of reconciliation is also extremely important when our children sin against one another, we do the same process only when they are asking for forgiveness they are addressing their brother or sister or friend. And we teach our children to extend forgiveness to one another, no holding grudges allowed in this family. It doesn’t mean that we don’t struggle more with one sibling over another, but when forgiveness is extended we look for a heart-change, reconciliation happening. They should be able to hug, with a smile on their faces, the burden of anger lifted, and they should be able to play together without fighting (at least until the next offense is committed, which may be in 15 minutes or less :).

I’ve been thinking about why this is so important, and it goes back to the scenario I mentioned at the beginning of this post. That feeling you get when you’ve wronged someone. The conviction of God’s Spirit, we can’t change what has been done, but confession and seeking forgiveness is part of God’s way of reconciling us to one another, just as we reconcile ourselves to Him through repentance and the cross of Christ. If we do not teach our children on a daily basis to 1. admit/confess their sins, 2. ask for forgiveness, 3. receive forgiveness. Then we are essentially teaching them to ignore the prompting of God’s Spirit, urging them to make their sins right, and come into alignment with God’s laws.

The earlier our children learn this simple exercise, of confessing, seeking forgiveness, and then walking out that forgiveness through reconciliation, the more equipped they will be to walk in obedience to Christ as adults. If they learn to identify that discomfort of being out of union with their parents/siblings, they will also learn to discern when they are out of union with their Heavenly Father. I believe this is how we are to be “ministers of reconciliation” to our children.

We are not perfect parents. And we don’t do this perfectly, we often find ourselves falling short of God’s command to be ministers of reconciliation, and we have to go to our children and confess, we’ve not be faithful, we’ve not disciplined or loved you as God wants us to, or we’ve gotten angry or impatient instead of teaching you. And this too is another opportunity for us to show them how we reconcile, we make it right by confessing and asking their forgiveness and humble ourselves and receive their forgiveness. It’s all part of God’s design for a healthy family.

We don’t have teenagers yet, but we have confidence in the work of the cross in our children’s lives. We look forward to those days with hope and assurance that God’s Word is true and if we follow Him, that our children will follow us to the cross. I hope that this will encourage some of you to seek daily reconciliation with your children, to not hold grudges against them but to truly extend forgiveness each time they’ve wronged you. I find myself at times holding grudges against a four year old, and I have to stop and remind myself that I forgave them, now I need to walk that forgiveness out just as Christ has forgiven me! They need to “feel” our forgiveness, as much as we need to feel the burden of sin lifted off our shoulders by our loving Saviour. Bless all you moms as you walk this out with your children!

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Catching up…

It’s been awhile since I last did an entry here.

Hmmmm, where to start? Let’s see, I started a little business hatching and selling baby quail chicks.

Quail babies and growing barred rocks

We bought a new van and that weekend I got some bad blood clots in my leg which caused me to have to be off my feet for a couple weeks. So…

Our new van!

Thankfully had started making a blanket for the baby the day before this happened. I got this much done, and I haven’t done anymore since I got back on my feet. Hmmm, maybe I need to put myself on bedrest again so I can finish my blanket? :)

My baby boy blanket is coming along, over half way done!

In the last month we’ve celebrated three of our kid’s birthdays, Guenna turned 6 on March 15th, Aidan turned 9 on March 26th, and Cait turned 5 (which she announces to anyone and everyone whether they will listen or not) on April 6th! Whew, that’s a doosy of a birthday month, and all while I was still recovering from the blood clot.

Spring Burns birthday party!!

Let’s see, what else…we celebrated Easter and nana and papa Burns’ house. What a fun day that was!

Easter nest cupcakes!

I got a wild hair one day a couple weeks ago and burned the huge pile of wood and scraps we had in our goat pen.

Farming! Chickens and a big bonfire :)

Connor was my little helper that day and he had a lot of fun visiting with the mini horses next door. He’s getting to be such a big boy! I love that little guy!

Connor hanging out with the minis next door :)

My sis and her family came up to “see” the tulips, unfortunately they didn’t really want to see them! We did however manage to see one early variety of red tulips that had bloomed by the time they got here, and they were beautiful. The kids had a really fun time playing together and it was so nice to see them, because we probably wont get to see them again until…

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…Here we are, sisters pregnant at the same time, once again! Tam is 35 weeks in this picture, and I am 32. Now I am closer to 33 and she is closer to 36 weeks. It’s hard to believe that we are both going to be holding our boys next time we see each other! And I can’t even begin to tell you how thrilled I am that this journey of pregnancy is nearly over! It’s been a challenging pregnancy, as most of them are but I think, the seventh pregnancy in 9 years takes the cake :)

Jen 32 weeks, Tam 35 weeks

I was just thinking the other day about how if I had had my way, I would not be expecting a baby in a month and a half. I would be gardening, and working hard, and schooling, and we would still have our “mini” van and not our “big” van, Connor wouldn’t be anxiously awaiting “HIS” baby brother. And while most of those things sound nice, and it wasn’t my plan to have this baby right now, I can’t tell you how so very glad that we are in the homestretch, awaiting baby #7! He’s getting so big and starting to really take over, and I’ve been thinking lately about the reward of a newborn, God knew what would delight the heart of a mother and so after all her sacrifice and toil, He gave her a newborn. And I’m sure those mamas who’ve been there know exactly what I’m talking about. That’s probably the hardest part about the thought that I might not have another baby after this one. But one thing at a time :)

Can’t wait to meet you baby boy. All of us are trying not to count down the months, days, minutes, and seconds until your arrival! You’re coming has brought about lots of changes to our family but they are good changes. Just 7 weeks to go, see you soon my love!

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Things That Matter – Homeschooling with a Fresh Perspective

Looks like we found Connor, but where did Cait go?

(Disclaimer: This is my personal journal, and these are my own experiences, you are welcome to read if you like. It’s not meant to make the reader think I’m trying to preach or persuade you or make you feel bad if you don’t do things the way I do. Just my own thoughts, from my own life journey:) 

I loved school. Homeschooled through elementary and most of middle school, I ended up going back to public school when I was in 8th grade. I got good grades in High school, I was even privileged enough to deliver the Valedictorian speech at my graduation ceremony, I must admit I was not the smartest student in my class, just happened to get the highest grade point average ;) I applied myself in school and I did very well, but it was a lot of work.

Why am I talking about my academic victories in High school? I know, it honestly doesn’t really matter that much, except for the fact that all of us have a past, and so much of our past formulates who we are as adults, whether we like it or not. I always wanted to teach my children at home, to give them the same benefits I gained from being schooled away from all of the distractions that often come from the public school environment.

Fast forward to current day. With a growing family, and always with a toddler and/or baby in the home, it seems that we’ve had a very slow start with school for my older children. I’ve struggled many many days with this burden, that I’m stunting them academically, or that I’m not capable of giving them what they need. My three oldest are ironically at basically the same place intellectually (where reading is concerned). Aidan is almost 9, Eamon is 7 1/2, and Guenna is almost 6. Each of them are at about a first grade reading level, which would mean that Aidan is about 1 1/2 years behind, and Guenna is about 1 1/2 years ahead. While I’ve been proud of Guenna’s natural ability to teach herself to read (at age 3), I can’t help but feel like I’ve failed my eldest son in some way. I’m sure that many other homeschooling moms can relate with this feeling.

This year in particular, I’ve wrestled with this burden. More than anything, I don’t want my kids to be behind. I think it has partially to do with the fact that while I was in school, I was very dedicated to my schoolwork (a little too dedicated possibly :). But this year as I have had to deal with the fact that I AM pregnant, and that MY plans for this school year with the children have been kind of set back, it’s allowed me time to get down to the root of my thoughts. I’ve allowed myself to take on the worries of the world, and have not taken on the mind of Christ. And the question is, “What REALLY matters?”

The other day, Aidan out of the blue, started a conversation that has really brought to light the answer to this question. He said, “mom, in Sunday School I had this thought, I wondered, how do I really know that I’m saved? And then I thought, I’m going to do my best to obey mom and dad and God.” Wow. You can imagine that this was the beginning of a really amazing conversation with my children, not led by me, but truly led by the Spirit of God, in my son. I saw the Holy Spirit truly bringing light to my kids hearts about their salvation. And shared with them the assurance of their own salvation, of who we are standing before a perfect and holy God, in desperate need of a Savior. And they got it. Not because I was talking to them, but because God’s Spirit was talking to them, I was just a vessel of truth. It was in this moment that I realized what really matters. Not how smart my kids are, not what kind of grades they get, or what kind of job they get, or how much money they will one day make. What REALLY matters is that we lead our children to the Father. That we show them who they are and that their value is not in how well they read or the talents they may have. They can’t “do” anything to make God love them more, or less, He simply loves them and so must we. Just as they are, accepting them with their weaknesses and strengths, their disabilities or abilities, and all the while leading them to where they get their worth, our Heavenly Father.

The truth is, Aidan is not behind. He is right where God wants him. He’s a young boy and full of the distractions of little boys in his head. Thoughts of being an inventor, and a soldier and a warrior, and a whole lot more “boy” stuff. He’s not me, and that is OKAY. Guenna is probably a lot more like me :) I was just realizing the other day, if Aidan was in public school it is very likely that he would be in Special Ed, not that Special Ed is a bad thing for a lot of students, but the reality is I’m glad he doesn’t know he’s “behind” I’m so glad that I can teach him at his pace and that he doesn’t feel like he’s behind the rest of his class. Chris was telling me that he was reading about a young boy named, Thomas Edison, who after three months in public school was labeled as “addled” or confused by his teacher. But his mother knew differently, she could see the intelligence in her boy, and so she removed him from school and taught him herself. Had she not, who would have been responsible for inventing our modern day light bulb, and thousands of other inventions, that we take for granted. I see some of these capabilities in my young son, and yet, very possibly in a public school setting he would be confused and frustrated. I can’t tell you how thankful I am that we’ve chosen to homeschool our children, as difficult and challenging as it is some days.

So, I take my own inadequacy to my Father, I lay it at His feet and ask the all-knowing God to give me wisdom. How do I lead these, Your children, today? Let tomorrow take care of itself, I need wisdom for today. Please help me not to be consumed with the ideals of our society, give me Your heart for each one of my children, and help me to raise them to know You, and fear You, and follow you with all of their hearts. Thank you for this privilege, and thank You for showing me this week what really matters.

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Every family needs a Connor

Tasting the snow

I’ve been thinking about writing a post about my son Connor, and I decided tonight that I better do it before I forget what was so important :) Every family needs a kid like Connor, for several reasons. 1. Sheer entertainment, and 2. Every parent needs to find humility through child-rearing. (I’m pretty sure that was in God’s heart while He was busy forming him in my womb). And last but not least, 3. Every parent needs to feel true-love from their sweet/saucy child, there is nothing quite like it.

Connor turned 3, 3 months ago. Since he turned 3 several things have happened. His vocabulary has greatly improved, he’s no longer wearing diapers, his world seems to have enlarged and did I mention his vocabulary has greatly expanded? He seems to have picked up choice phrases, ones that we don’t use on a regular basis in our home.

A couple weeks ago it was, “I HATE YOU!” Said in all capitals. We’ve choosen to use the paddle as a form of discipline in this home, and let me tell you, it amazes me how many times in one day he would forget that “I HATE YOU!” is not a phrase used in our home, ever. He got through that, and hasn’t really used it since. But the problem is that the very next day he picked up on a new phrase, and decided that “Fool” was a cool way to refer to people. In fact, his daddy in desperation during one of Connor’s long drawn out, “I don’t want to obey my dad” sessions, Chris asked Connor, “Do you need a spanking Connor?” To which he emphatically responded, “NO, I don’t need a spanking, you FOOL!” You can imagine that we were quite shocked and had to hold back from laughing. And he got to visit dad in our bedroom. I think he must like our room or something?

So we’ve gotten through the “fool” stage and apparently we are onto other words. Tonight Chris was knocking on the bathroom door, Connor was in the bathroom. I’m not exactly sure who he was talking to when he got out, I think I heard a kid asking if he was going to the bathroom. When he came out he said in a very sassy tone, “YES I was going to the bathroom, you IDIOT!” Wow, seriously? Where in the world did you get a mouth like that? I promise, we don’t talk like that in our house.

So like I said, Connors bring humility to the parents who feel at times they have it all together (and by the way, that isn’t us, but we can always use more humility in our lives, and I guess more to laugh at). One thing though that I absolutely love about Connor is that he’s also the most loving, tender, sweet snuggly little boy. When he’s been disciplined and has been forgiven for his sins (the repentance part can take awhile sometimes) he melts into mine and daddy’s arms, and gushes his love for us. He is constantly telling me how pretty I am, and how much he loves me. As hard as he can be at times, I’m so thankful, for all of him. He’s a precious boy, Connor Andrew, I love you with all my heart!

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So…is it a girl, or a boy? Inquiring minds…

Ultrasound date with my sweetie :)

All the kids decided they would rather stay and play at nana Joan’s than go to our ultrasound appointment, to be honest I was a little surprised but I really can’t blame them ;) And we were happy to have a little date, a few hours all to ourselves. Ahhh, let’s take in the moment of silence together.

Sweet little Burns baby, healthy and wiggly :) - 22 weeks pregnant Continue reading

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Christmas 2011

Christmas with a bunch of little ones is always a mysterious and exciting time! This year was no exception in spite of my lack of motivation because of being pregnant and having “vein issues.” It doesn’t take much extra effort to make Christmas special for kids, they are usually (I guess if you’ve trained them this way), happy with what they get! We didn’t decorate this year until one week before Christmas, and took it all down the week after Christmas. Anyway, it was a blessed and beautiful time, and we are all left thankful for yet another year of celebrating and sharing with the beautiful family God has given us, both immediate and extended.

Christmas 2011

Our glorious “Walmart tree” I was teasing Chris that we should take it back and exchange it, by the time we decorated it a week after we got it, the price had dropped by $10 ;)

Christmas 2011

Here are our precious kids, patiently awaiting their stockings Christmas morning. We had gotten in from Orting Christmas Eve at about 12:30, Chris and I didn’t get to bed until 1:30 so we were thankful the kids let us sleep in until about 9:00am Christmas morning! Continue reading

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Testing

Just trying to see if this works, posting from my iPhone

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Facing the Impossible

Grain Free Egg Pancakes

Do you ever find yourself thinking about something looming in the distance? Something that seems so big, too big? If you really think about it, you know it’s not impossible, but it seems to be. For me those “impossibles” often clutter my mind, and when my mind is too cluttered with “impossible tasks” I can get cranky, feel overwhelmed, or feel like a failure of a wife, mother, and homemaker.

Some of those impossibles for me are things like; an office that is packed with a bunch of stuff I don’t know what to do with, or the thought of facing another 12 weeks of morning sickness, or the fact that when the morning sickness is over I have 6 months of painful veins to look forward to. Lately the big “impossible” has been the thought of needing to potty train my son who is quickly growing past his 3rd birthday, rather than just face it and give it a go, I’ve been putting it off for fear that it will take forever.

The reality is, that none of these things are impossible. They are part of the tapestry God has woven together, of this mama’s life. And when I face those impossibles, I get the rewards of my labors; an organized office, no more morning sickness, a new beautiful baby, and a cute little boy running around in underwear interrupting my “work” to tell me he needs to go potty, after just four days of a little extra work on my part. Now he’s so proud of himself, and I have several less diapers to change every day!

Big boy on the potty, doing SO good!!

I’m so thankful that God gives me grace, today, to accomplish what He’s got for this day, no more and no less. Sometimes I think I’d like an extra dose, or maybe even to borrow some from tomorrow ;) Thank you Lord for giving me the grace and the strength to face some of those things that seem impossible to me. For being patient with me, in spite of my unbelief. And thank you Lord, that Connor is well on His way to being potty trained!

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A good reason to get a new camera

What a little beauty!

I should not have to say much after this picture, but I will. We got a new camera this week, a Canon Rebel T3, and I couldn’t be more happy with it! It’s our first Digital SLR camera and has a lot of potential to be a great camera for a lot of years! Chris and I have been having a lot of fun the past couple days figuring it out and more than anything I’m just excited to see clear pictures, and I don’t have to take 17 of them to get ONE clear picture! Our old camera will be a great one for the kids to practice with.

Shrimp

And another reason to be excited about this camera, I LOVE taking pictures of food! And I’ve been inspired to blog more of my recipes, and the journey Chris and I have been on with eating better and getting more exercise. Please head over to Jenni’s Kitchen for some inspiring healthy recipes!

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How Can You Justify Having SO Many Kids?!

Today was not unlike many other days at Walmart. Victoria in the cart seat, Connor in the basket with all the items we were going to buy, and the other four in line behind me, Cait closest to me and in order from youngest to oldest. (Not to mention the “other one” hiding in my womb.) We stopped for our usual “quick” bathroom break before we headed back to the car, passing by the gawkers on our way to the restroom. And I’m not exaggerating about the gawkers, literally everywhere we go, people either smile and you can see them silently counting the kids, or they are laughing, or they are giving a smile and nod of approval. The looks are varied as well as the responses.

All the kids were finished in the bathroom and I had just gathered my crowd around when a lady saw all the kids with me and asked with a very surprised tone, a tone I’ve heard time and again. “Are they ALL yours?!” After I happily agreed (for the millionth time, and I kind of wonder if the kids get tired of hearing this question over and over again), she asked bluntly, “HOW will you pay for all of them to go to college?!” I said, as she was walking out the door, “I don’t know, but God does.” The lady at the counter washing her hands asked, “Did she just ask how you would pay for their college? How rude!” I ended up having a nice talk with her and found out that she had had 6 kids herself, and somehow they all turned out just fine, in spite of all the gawkers and the naysayers.

I was pondering this exchange on the drive home. I was thinking about how hurtful people can be at times, and even family members who love us and mean well. I was thinking about how hard it is to explain to people why we aren’t crazy, why we feel (even though we don’t have enough money to send them all to private college), that God has called us to this life of having a large family. And why is it that even the church of Christ has adopted these worldly views of preparedness for children.

Then my thoughts went to Christ. God the Father choose a family for Him, yes for HIS Son, the Son of God. This family was not wealthy, in fact I believe they would have even been considered poor. And the place of His birth, not even a midwife was present. But the angels rejoiced at His coming. Somehow, God in His sovereignty, provided a home for His Son, a place for Him to be nourished and cared for, a place where He was to learn all the things that He really needed to accomplish what God had called Him to do. And I believe today that I had a revelation about our own family. God calls us not to provide the greatest education for our children, and the nicest clothes and possessions for each of our dear ones, but He does call each of us to provide a place where they can grow and do all the things that He has created them for. And more importantly to know God, and serve and love Him.

So to those of you who’ve worried, and wondered why. And to the dear concerned lady in the Walmart bathroom worried about how we are going to pay for our children’s college. Don’t worry about it, we’re not :) It’s God’s deal, and He’s going to lead the way.

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