Monday, August 15, 2011
The Vegetable Garden
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Progress vs. Maintenance
Freshly cut front yard...and no, Edward, your car hasn't just been sitting there. I have been driving it plenty. And, before he left, we still couldn't even get my car into the garage, so that is major progress that I have cleaned out/unpacked the garage too.
I put down more sod around the patio, as I posted a couple of weeks ago the kids had turned that into a dirt haven. The sod is coming along nicely, and I"ll get more yard pictures soon.
Edible Arrangements
Here's our arrangement. Luke is waiting patiently behind the basket for fruit. The highlight of the basket turned out to be the "flowers" of pineapple rings and cantaloupe. Both are HUGE hits with the kids. Alex ate all the strawberries except on that I snagged to try. All of the fruit was really good.
American Girl
Here we are at the car, just in front of the store. Madison was delighted. Oh, and don't forget Hannah was excited too :)
Inside, here we are at the spa area. Hannah is behind Madison being treated. They even took off her dress and put her into a doll robe. They did a nice job cleaning her up too. Madison loved watching it and was shocked at how dirty Hannah really was. That was a great $5 spent. Priceless.
Friday, August 12, 2011
Deployment Marker-1 Month
A month later, here we are. Things are going along. Life still happens. We all have our good days and bad days. Kids are kids, fighting, laughing, playing. School is getting ready to start, and the house is becoming our home. Day after day, we go on, thinking about and praying for Edward everyday. We eat our "Kiss" from Daddy each day, and the kids enjoy putting together packages to send him (we're on our third already, not counting the MANY boxes sent from Amazon).
One of the saddest things to hear is the sound of my kids in their beds playing the voice on their Build A Bear animals. Prior to leaving, Edward and I took the kids to Build A Bear, where they picked out animals, and Edward recorded a message for each kid. That message is in the animal, and by pressing the paw, they hear their personal message. So, as I am cleaning up around the house after the kids have gone to bed, I hear over and over, "I love you Madison. Jesus loves you. Goodnight." "I love you Luke. Jesus loves you. Goodnight." "I love you Alex. Jesus loves you. Goodnight." That mixed with Alex crying out for Edward everynight from his bed is one of the harder parts of deployment.
I dare say it is quiet here with three kids running around, but in the evenings it definitely is. So far, I have filled the void in the evenings by painting the house. I'm down to the last room, our master bedroom. I started priming it and hope to finish it in the next few days. It's a huge room and will take more than a couple of hours in the eveings.
Moving just prior to all this didn't help either, as I still don't know people here. Neither do the kids, but school is starting soon, and I pray they make some friends.
Churchlife is moving at a snail's pace. The church I'm going to is nice, but meeting people while chasing down three kids each week is challenging. I found a nice Sunday School class and look forward to meeting people there. The surprise to me is that church is the hardest thing for me. I miss Edward dearly at church and haven't made it through a service yet without crying (somehow, otherwise, I hold it together outside of church pretty well). I didn't expect that. People probably think I'm a nut job, hence the no friends yet. Edward and I have been going to church together since we were dating; it's always been the top priority for us. Coming from a Lutheran and a Southern Baptist background, we quickly decided if we were going to ever get married, we had to compromise on church. So, at 20 years old, we started going to the Methodist Church in Clemson. Trying to feel closer to God has made me realize how far away Edward is right now. The kids go to Children's Church, so when I pick them up, I'm back to the mom they need.
Stories on the news hit hard too. Some might say, "Don't watch the news," which if you knew me, is extremely unrealistic. I enjoy the news and often have Fox News on in the background. Stories lately are so sad, and again,they make you realize how precious life is.
Life here continues to go on. The kids and I have had a busy month. We have been traveling: Raleigh; Tybee Island, Georgia; Baltimore, Maryland; and Wilmington, NC just in the last month. More traveling is coming, but it will be slowing down with school starting. You don't know what fun is until you spend hours in the car alone with three kids who talk your ear off and fight as to whether they are going to watch Diego, Planet Earth, or Cinderella III.
Restaurant preferences have shifted a little. We've discovered Friendlys for traveling. Their kids' meals with free ice cream sundaes = priceless to me. Rudinos with their lunchtime pizza buffet is a favorite friend while running errands. So, yes, I do take the kids out to eat. It's interesting and loud, but we do go to places where I don't just have to order at a counter or a drive-thru. What is really challenging is the fact that my two-year-old has discovered he is two and refuses to sit in a highchair or booster seat. I generally get a "No," with arms crossed and pouty lip. That's fun.
I am very blessed to chat with Edward often on the computer. I know things could be much worse. I know. But, he's still gone for a long time. The "he's not going to be gone that long" comments don't help, as would you tell someone who is pregnant that nine months isn't that long (they'd probably disagree)?? Away is away, and it saddens me all that he has to miss, so yes, he will be gone a long time in my book.
I do want to thank the family and friends who have prayed, helped out, called, and just been there for both Edward and myself. I want you to know how much it means to me. I try to let you know how appreciative I am, but if I haven't, know I am. I can't imagine where we would be without the prayers and support of family and friends.
One month down; too many to count to go. I still say God Bless America and God Bless our Troops. Thank you for all you do to keep us all safe.
Sunday, August 7, 2011
Baltimore-The Pool
Everyone was shocked Alex, at two-years-old, loved jumping off the diving board.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Baltimore Inner Harbor
The kids really liked this Coast Guard cutter.
Pirates in Baltimore
Here we are with a view of the Baltimore harbor from our pirate boat.