Friday, November 6, 2009
Update
Monday, September 14, 2009
The White Cliffs of Dover
I've been listening to a song called The White Cliffs of Dover by Vera Lynn.
It's a Beautiful song but why write a song about them during WWII? They even made movie about them.
Wikipedia says "The white cliffs of Dover are cliffs which form part of the Britsh coastline facing the Strait of Dover and Frace. The cliffs are part of the North Downs formation. The cliff face, which reaches up to 106 metres high(a little less than 350 feet), owes its striking façade to its composition of chalk(pure white calcium carbonate) accentuated by streaks of black flint. The cliffs spread east and west from the town of Dover in the county of Kent, an ancient and still important English port.
The cliffs have great symbolic value for Britain because they face towards Continental Europe across the narrowest part of the English Channel, where invasions have historically threatened and against which the cliffs form a symbolic guard. Because crossing at Dover was the primary route to the continent before air travel, the white line of cliffs also formed the first (or last) sight of the UK for travellers."
Friday, September 11, 2009
For Elisa!
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Waiting on the Lord...
Sunday, August 30, 2009
What Ethan does while mommy takes a nap...
I love his dimpled hands...
Ethan says, "The kittens have...like, they are really silly, because they always get on the tire of my wheelbarrow and slide off, like a little slide. When ever I come out of the garage Shark always walks to me, all the way to where I am. "
Shark is the gray cat. Ethan thinks Shark is a boy.
Sunny is the yellow. We think Sunny is a girl.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
My little lamb at 26 weeks
Little Lamb, I'll tell thee,
William Blake
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Life...
I'm trying to decide what to make for snack for my Bradley class. Last week I brought banana bread and everyone loved it. I really want to make something yummy again. I don't have a muffin pan or I would make morning glory muffins. They are supossed to be very healthy. And since Bradley is all about nutrition I thought they would be appropiate.
I was also thinking about making Pumpkin whoopie pies with cream cheese icing. I'm worried that it too early in the year for pumpkin but then I ask myself if I even care. I think I'm probably over analyzing... What do you think?
Today is our shopping day. Aubrey and I nicknamed our shopping trip "waldi." I never could understand how my mom got tired of shopping at the same stores all the time. I do now. I sometimes live a little wild and go to different Walmarts.
Aubrey has been working on some sewing projects. Ethan is cutting up my grocery adds. He keeps showing me all the junk food I should buy. Ethan says..."not all junkfood, some nutrition..." Okay, lets see Capri Sun..no...FrootLoops...no....water bottles...yes...skittles/starburst..no...hamburger helper...questionable....marshmellows...I don't even think so...fruit snacks...onion dip...cat food...sweet tea....silly kid.
I'm trying so hard not to go back to bed....
Oh, I am so tempted.... I'm listening to Patsy Cline's, I Fall to Pieces...but all I can think about is falling back in my bed....falling to sleep.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Oh so Thankful!
The ultrasound showed us a healthy baby. It had no heart defects, a strong heart beat. We saw the stomach which was full of amnotic fluid. A good sign, so we know that the baby's digestive track is working correctly. To much fluid which was our concern is called Polyhydramnios. It can mean all sorts of problems(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Polyhydramnios). Thankfully, I had the correct amount of amnotic fluid. The baby's hands were in front of its face. It didn't want its picture taken I guess. But we saw his(I don't really know if it's a boy or girl yet. We want to be surprised.) precious little fingers and feet. He's breech right now with his hands and feet out. Which I already knew because he is always moving. Except right now actually...he must be sleeping... I met with my midwife, she told me the baby looks great. He's in the 62 percentile. Weighs 2lbs 1oz. She measured my belly again. She said I was still measuring big but that I must just be caring the baby really high. My due date is still correct, I'm still due at the end of November. I will be 27 weeks on Monday.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Good Morning!
It's funny I think I actually perfer weekdays to the weekend. Other than Dylan not being home during the day I think I enjoy the simplicity and consistancy of our weeks. Weekends are crazy here. It seems like something is always going on. I just love being home.
This Friday has taken all week to get here. My midwife told me I am measuring bigger than I should be. I was measuring on track at 20 weeks but am to big at 25 weeks. She says it could mean to much amnotic fluid which means a range of problems but at the same time it could be a big baby. I have an appt at 2:15 for another Ultrasound. Dylan kept asking if I needed him there but I want him to save time off for when the baby comes. If he doesn't take anytime off from now he will get 1 week when the baby is born.
My mom emailed me this morning and sent this video
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mwkpihGwSj0
It always makes me cry...
"How great is your goodness, which you have stored up for those who fear you, which you bestow in the sight of men on those who take refuge in you." Psalm 31:19
Thank you mom.
I don't think I realize how tender this subject is... The logic side of my brain keeps saying everything is fine and not to worry. But when ever I really think about it, my heart gets uneasy...
Thank you everyone for praying!
Thursday, August 20, 2009
My New Blog
I first heard the song on Sister Act 2...
Why should I feel discouraged
and why should the shadows come
why should my heart feel lonely
and long for heaven and home
when Jesus is my portion
a constant friend is He
His eye is on the sparrow
and I know He watches over me
His eye is on the sparrow
and I know He watches over me
I sing because I'm happy
I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the sparrow
and I know He watches me
He watches me
His eye is on the sparrow
and I know He watches
I know He watches,
I know He watches me.
I sing because I'm happy
I sing because I'm free
His eye is on the the sparrow
and I know He watches me
He watches me
His eye is on the sparrow
and I know he watches me
He watches me
He watches me
I know He watches me