Monday, October 28, 2013

Over the Weekend


 We kicked off Friday night with some I Spy Junior on the computer. Ella is getting proficient at using the mouse and Nicholas likes to tell her when he spots the hidden pictures. 


On Saturday afternoon Ella & I took my niece, Zoie, shopping for her 11th birthday. She picked out a couple of sweaters, a pair of adorable purple flats, and speakers to listen to her new iPod Shuffle in her room. 


We all had a great time. Happy birthday beautiful girl!


After shopping, we ate a late lunch at Sonic (per Zoie's request, since she had never dined there before). Then we headed to Fishback Stadium to watch my friend Katie's son, Grant's football game. The little cheerleaders tried to get Ella to do a stunt. She didn't have a clue what she was suppose to do, but she had fun nonetheless!



On Sunday after church we carved pumpkins. 

I have to give a quick shout out to my amazing husband...today he started his second week as the Mechanic Foreman of the Columbia Shop for Kiewit Pacific. He has been with this company for 4 years and has worked his buns off the entire time. He finally got this well-deserved promotion which comes complete with a pay raise, a cell phone, his own office space, and a small bonus. I am so proud of him and am entirely grateful for how hard he works to support our family of four!


Ella helped scoop out the insides of the pumpkins and later helped me pick seeds from the goo, so we could roast them. 




Nicholas got to touch some slimy seeds too, but he wasn't fond of it. He said, "Ewwww!" several times. 


Later, the kids gathered in our bedroom to watch a DVD that Aunt Tina & Uncle Eric bought them. 


 It was Alvin & the Chipmunks Halloween Collection and while it was not scary at all, our sweet Nicholas was anticipating scariness during the previews. Ella immediately went over to him and cuddled him and said, "It's okay, brother, it's not scary. I will help you."

Seriously. My heart melted. Absolutely the sweetest moment ever. 


And they stayed this way for a little while. All cuddled and watching the movie together.


Later that evening we roasted the pumpkin seeds. I found a simple recipe on Pinterest and it turned out great!


 We got one whole Mason jar full of roasted pumpkin seeds!


 Before bed I put candles in the carved pumpkins and lit them. The kids loved seeing them "on fire." Jeff carved the two bigger ones and I carved the two smaller ones. Obviously Jeff has all the carving talent in this family. But there is one pumpkin represented for each of us. Ella gave them all our names. Lol. 


That evening I decorated the house for Halloween and Ella found my witches hat and wore it until bedtime. 


I was tempted to call her 'Witchy Woman."

The kids are now counting the days until Halloween.
Then on Friday we have a fun festival to attend for All Saints Day. I love this time of year!

Friday, October 25, 2013

Gorgeous Fall

We have been so blessed these past few weeks with such lovely, warm unusual weather for autumn in the Pacific Northwest. I love all the colors in our front yard this time of year, and I love seeing how our plants and shrubs have matured and grown in the years since we've planted them. 


 The kids and I have been taking long, leisurely walks around our neighborhood, soaking up all the glorious  fall sunshine. 


It's been a challenge to come up with appropriate outfits in his warm weather. It's sunny and 68-70 degrees during the day, but it gets cold at night so I have started dressing in layers for work. I love  fall clothes...boots, cardigans, and scarves are my most favorite pieces in my wardrobe!


Last  Saturday, my good friend, Heather Purdin of Click Photography took our family photos. I snapped a quick picture of Ella all dressed up before we left. She looks snazzy, right? She, too, loves to wear scarves like her mama. 


Ella is loving her dance classes. I took her on to class last Monday after several weeks of not being able to attend (since I needed to be home with Nicholas when he was ill). I was pleasantly surprised to see how much she has learned and how well she listens to her teacher now. I am so proud of her!


Ella has been spending much of her time outdoors in our backyard sliding the afternoons away. This one plastic slide offers hours of fun for our little munchkin. 


I hope we get to keep this lovely weather for a few more weeks!!

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Cousins Are Your First Friends

On Tuesday the kids were so happy to get a visit from Aunt Tina & Baby Vivien. Vivi is 4 months now and as cuddly and adorable as can be! They love their itty-bitty baby cousin so, so much. Ella couldn't keep her hands of Vivi and covered her in kisses, hugs, and loves the whole time they were together. It was super cute and Vivi didn't seem to mind one bit. 





I love that our kids have cousins who live so close so that they can see each other often and spend time together because I believe family is so important and cousins really are a child's first friend. 

Monday, October 21, 2013

Quality of Life

Recently I was asked to share my thoughts on the topic of "Quality of Life" with the youth of our parish. Last night I gave my witness to the teens and adult volunteers and although I have given many witness talks over the years, this one is by far the most personal and my most favorite. After my talk several of the teens told me that they respected and admired me and hoped to meet Nicholas very soon. My heart was overflowing with love and gratitude to be able to not only share Nicholas' story, but also to give witness to all the people like him; the amazing, courageous, beautiful souls who make this world more full of love, kindness, empathy, and compassion. Here is my talk in its entirety: 

What is the value of life?
We could ask the newly pregnant mother who tried for years to conceive a child the precious value of life. We could ask a prisoner of war who spent decades in captivity enduring hatred and violence that is has now been set free the value of life. We could ask a man who just awoke from a coma after months of being asleep the value of life. I would guess that all three of these individuals would say that life is precious, life is patience, life is fortitude, life is survival, and life is brutiful, equal parts brutal and beautiful (borrowed form my favorite Blogger, Glennon Melton). 

Quality of Life:
The term "quality of life" often refers to the way people live: how much money they have, their job, their home, etc. We also hear this term often in the medical community to determine the best method of care and comfort for an individual. It is important to draw a distinction between quality of life and what the Catholic Church calls the “inherent dignity of life.” In their pastoral letter, titled Faithful Citizenship, the Catholic Bishops of the United States said, “Every human person is created in the image and likeness of God. The conviction that human life is sacred and that each person has inherent dignity that must be respected in society lies at the heart of Catholic social teaching. We believe that every human life is sacred from conception to natural death; that people are more important than things; and that the measure of every institution is whether or not it will enhance the life and dignity of the human person.” Since life inherently commands our respect, every member of society has a shared responsibility to create those conditions, which are conductive to a high quality of life for all citizens. Any deterioration in a given individual’s quality of life neither diminishes nor negates their fundamental human dignity. As the quality of someone’s life lessens, the obligation to defend that inherent dignity increases.

As Catholics, created in the image of God, people are not only exalted among all God’s creatures but those God-like qualities make us responsible for what we create, the resources we use—these and all the other elements which constitute the good life—are not solely for personal use, but for the benefit of all and a sign of the graciousness of God. Our lives will be judged by God on the basis of our virtue, not our possessions. For believers, the reality of human suffering is a true paradox. In this world, suffering is almost unavoidable and it is not simply negative.

The Beginning of Life
The beginning of life is our conception, but we enter this world though birth: We are all born as babies, even Jesus Christ himself. God created the human race in this distinct way because babies enter this world perfect, unblemished, holy, straight from Heaven. In the Gospel of Matthew, Jesus said, “Let the children come to me. Do not prevent them. For the Kingdom of Heaven belongs to such as these.” It is only as we grow and age that often the world gets in the way and our innocence and childlike love of Christ gets marred by pretty, unimportant things like money, power, and possessions. These things can allow sin to enter our lives and we may begin to see the world as the ultimate place and lose sight of our focus on holiness and obtaining eternity with Christ in Heaven.

Jesus’ Value of Life:
If we focus on the people that Jesus associated with while he was on Earth, we will see the value He gave to all life. He spent much of his time with the outcasts of society: the sick, the lepers, the blind, the lame, the paralyzed, and the sinners. There are not too many stories of him telling the perfect, able-bodied people how perfect they were. Time and time again he healed the sick, forgave sinners, and loved every person no matter how young or old, no matter their culture, no matter their choices in life. All He did was love. Isn’t that what He called us to do as well? To love one another regardless of our imperfections?

The Grace of Suffering:
We all, every one of us, has a cross to bear. Life in itself is not perfect. God didn’t design it that way. We all face trials, some silent (depression, eating disorders, anxiety) some visible (disabilities, cancer, Down’s syndrome) none are more or less, but they give us reason to seek God, to rely on Him, to come to him. To ask for grace and peace to endure.

In the apostolic letter Salvifici doloris, Pope John Paul II wrote about what he labeled the Gospel of Suffering, "This [next] chapter [in the Gospel of Suffering] is written by all those who suffer together with Christ, uniting their human sufferings to his salvific suffering. In these people there is fulfilled what the first witnesses of the Passion and Resurrection said and wrote about sharing in the sufferings of Christ. Therefore in those people there is fulfilled the Gospel of suffering, and, at the same time, each of them continues in a certain sense to write it: they write it and proclaim it to the world, they announce it to the world in which they live and to the people of their time. Down through the centuries and generations it has been seen that in suffering there is concealed a particular power that draws a person interiorly close to Christ, a special grace" (SD, n. 26)

Becoming a Mother
I have known since I was a young girl that God called me to be a mother. When my husband and I found out we were expecting our first child in the fall of 2007, we were thrilled. I felt that I had spent my entire life waiting to become a mother and that my vocation in life was finally coming to fruition. My pregnancy was completely normal and routine. Our son, Nicholas, was born seemingly healthy and absolutely gorgeous on May 20, 2008. It wasn’t until he was around six months old that we noticed he was not meeting the physical milestones of a typical six month old baby. He couldn’t roll over, he couldn’t pull his head up when lying on his tummy, and he was not sitting up on his own. We started physical therapy and at ten months he was diagnosed with a terminal condition called Spinal Muscular Atrophy (SMA). SMA is a genetic, neuromuscular condition in which the spinal cord does not produce a protein needed for gross motor function, which means that over time, Nicholas’ muscles have atrophied and he is now almost completely paralyzed, only able to have slight movements in his legs, fingers, and head. He has retained complete movement in his eyes. His speech is difficult to understand as his vocal muscles have atrophied as well and his tongue has constant tremors indicative of a neurological disorder. However, Nicholas is cognitively the same as a typical developing 5-year-old. He can understand, think, and reason the same as you and me.

To the outside world, Nicholas may look like a waste of life. He will most likely not be able to contribute to society by getting a higher education, joining the military, or the work force. He will rely on caregivers to provide basic help for him his entire life. Is his life less valuable than mine? Less valuable than yours? Some people say yes, that if he had been diagnosed in utero, he should have been aborted. After all, SMA is the #1 one genetic killer of children and most children die before their second birthday. Society tells us that people with disabilities are a drain on society, they cannot contribute, and therefore they can (lawfully) be aborted. Modern U.S. society values independence, power, fame and success. A person like Nicholas will likely never achieve these things. Is his life less meaningful, less holy?  What about people who survive horrific accidents as teenagers or adults that leave them handicapped? Should we kill them off as soon as they can no longer contribute to society? This becomes a very slippery slope. When human beings place value on life and determine a person’s quality of life based on extraneous things, do we become no better than Adolf Hitler who tried to exterminate the Jews and various other races based on belief and appearance alone? He successfully killed over 5.5 million people who were not deemed “perfect.”

Why Does God Create Handicapped People?:
This following passage is the best example I have ever found to explain children like Nicholas. The answer was written by a Jewish Rabbi named Aron Moss:

Question:
A friend gave birth to a baby with a rare condition that has rendered him severely handicapped. He is not expected to live much past his second birthday. I just can't understand why God does that. If life has a purpose, what is the purpose of such a short and sad life?

Answer:
Every birth is a gamble. A soul enters the world innocent and pure. But it may not stay that way. This world is a maze of diverging pathways, both good and evil, and the choice is ours which way we go. Once a soul enters a body, it is free and therefore vulnerable to corruption. While acts of good elevate the soul, every act of evil makes a blemish on the soul.

Some souls are so lofty; it simply isn't worth the gamble. These souls are too precious to risk being compromised by life in a body. They are too high to come down to this world. But the other option, not to be sent down at all, to never reach this world, would mean that we would miss out on meeting these holy and lofty souls and hearing their message.

So these souls do come down. But in order to be protected from the potential evils of an earthly existence, they are sent down into a body that will not compromise their holiness. They enter this world in a form that is above sin, above evil. From a purely physical perspective we call them "disabled" or "handicapped"; from the perspective of the soul they are protected. They will never sin. Their sojourn in this world is often brief, and in terms of this world may seem sad. But they have retained their purity. And they have fulfilled their mission.

These special souls remind us that true love doesn't need a reason. We often love others for what they give us -- we love our children because they are cute, smart, and high achievers; we love our spouse for the pleasure and contentment they give us; we love our parents because they care for us. This is love, but it is not pure.

When a child is born that will never achieve worldly success, cannot provide the usual source of pride for her parents, all extraneous reasons to love her fall away and what's left is the purest love that there can be. These children are lovable not because of what they do for you, and not because of what they will one day become, but simply because they are.

These pure souls remind us what love should be. Only such a pure and holy soul can elicit such a pure and holy emotion. We can only stand in awe of them, and the parents and friends who care for them. And we can only thank them all, for giving us a glimpse of what true love really means.

Perspective:
This is exactly how I see our son. Yes, when he was diagnosed at ten months, we grieved the physically able-bodied little boy we thought we would have, we grieved the life we planned for. Yet, five years later, I can honestly say I see Nicholas for the true gift that he is. He is holy, he is happy, he perseveres despite his diagnosis. Anybody that has met Nicholas, anyone who has spent time with him sees the sheer joy he finds in even the most mundane tasks. He finds pleasure in the simple things like playing with his younger sister, creating art at school, or participating in mass. He is a reminder of how close Christ is to all of us. He is a blessing. He makes me strive to be a better person. My eyes are focused on the Kingdom of Heaven. I know that my son will most likely leave this Earthly world before I do and I want to live my life in such a way that I can be with him again someday to live all of eternity in the love and holiness and peace that is Heaven. I want to give his perfect love to the world. God did not just call me to be a mother, he called me to love as He loved and He sent Nicholas to show me how.


Thursday, October 17, 2013

School Switch

Our sweet boy is FINALLY one hundred percent back-to-normal!! Yahoo! It took a little over two weeks for Nicholas to feel great again, but he is finally back to base line. 

We've made some changes this week regarding Nicholas' schooling. After much discussion and deliberation, weighing the pros and cons, and asking Nicholas what he wants, we've decided to pull Nicholas out of public school and home school him. This decision comes after a variety of circumstances: a couple colds in only one month (cold/flu season hit the Pacific Northwest early this year), anxiety on Nicholas' part after an incident at school where the paramedics were called, and just simply wanting to spend more time with my son. I have my masters degree in elementary education so I know I am completely qualified to educate him at home and he seems to be very happy with our decision. The last day he (almost) attended school he was bawling in the car because he wanted to return home so badly. I ended up taking him home that day and my heart saw a boy who seeks comfort, familiarity, and a who is a bit of a homebody like his mommy. Next week we will dive into his new Kindergarten curriculum and I know he's going to enjoy it immensely. Ella will also get to do some preschool lessons while her brother is learning, and she's super excited to start school also!


Ella was my helper last weekend when I spent all day Saturday running errands. She loves Trader Joe's "Customer In Training" mini carts and likes to choose which items go into her cart and which go into mine. 



On Saturday evening my brother, Eric, generously donated one of the salmon he caught the day before to us. It was delicious and as fresh as can be! I seasoned our fillet with salt & pepper, then layered sliced red onions on top, then covered it all with a layer of mayo mixed with dill, garlic, parsley, and fresh squeezed lemon juice. Mmmm, perfection!


We were really spoiled with seafood this week. On Monday, Jeff's good friend, Scott, gave us some fresh crab that he trapped at the coast over the weekend, so on Monday night we enjoyed crab and roasted veggies for dinner.


We're so relieved that Nicholas is healthy again and was able to avoid going into the hospital. We're prayerful he can stay healthy and enjoy some of the fun activities we have planned for the rest of the fall and winter months. 


Little Miss demonstrated her iPad skills today by showing mommy that she knows how to navigate my Etsy app and can easily find things she wants to buy. Today she said, "Mommy, I think I need a new clock for my room. I like this one." I will admit she has good taste!



Here is our munchkin attempting to sing the alphabet song. Obviously, school at home couldn't be starting at a better time!


Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Autumn In the Pacific Northwest

The leaves are changing from green to red, yellow, and orange. School is in session. Drippy, rainy days have begun. Stews and soups simmer on the stove. Halloween costumes purchased. Sweaters and boots are back in fashion. 

And cold & flu season has reared its ugly head. Boo. 

Nicholas and Ella have both already experienced a cold this year and it's only early October. Ella had a runny nose, cough, and sore throat that lasted about a week and Nicholas has been experiencing the same symptoms but his colds always last longer. We are one week into his cold and assuming that it will be another several days until he is back to baseline and feeling normal again. Thankfully, with respiratory treatments every 2-4 hours (around the clock) we've managed to keep him out of the hospital and comfortable at home. Which we all prefer. 


Today after a nice relaxing bath, Nicholas allowed his little sis to crawl up into his bed with him today and watch his new favorite cartoon, Phienas and Ferb. I even saw a smile from him, which was the first one in several days and it let me know that our tough little guy is on the road to recovery. Thank the Good Lord. 


I adore these two. And they adore each other. It makes my heart happy. 


Last weekend brought an unusual amount of sunshine for this time of year so Jeff and I took advantage of it and did quite a bit of yard work. The gutters were cleaned, dead/overgrown plants were removed, new plants and shrubs were planted, lawn was mowed, moss killer was applied to the roof shingles, and weed and feed was applied to the lawn. Whew! I think our yard is just about ready for the cold autumn/winter nights that will soon be upon us. 

I planted these gorgeous kale cabbage plants in one area of your backyard. I have admired them at the home & garden store for years, but had never purchased any, until now. After were ripped out some plants, I had the perfect place to put them. I think they add such a lovely amount of color to the yard. 


Lately, I am all about convenience and comfort. So for dinner we have been dining on soups, stews, and crock pot meals. Last week I made a huge pot of Tuscany white bean soup with fresh spinach, bacon, and Italian sausage. It was easy and delicious. Yesterday I made crock pot pork chops and on Friday evening's menu is spicy chicken chili. Mmm-mmm-mmm. 


Happy fall y'all! 

Thursday, October 3, 2013

Celebrating Six Years of Marriage


On September 30th Jeff & I celebrated six years of marriage. This first photo was taken on our wedding day and I can honestly say I love my husband more today than I did back then. Our relationship has grown and evolved over these past six years and I am a better person because of my husband. He teaches me patience, charity, and offers a logistical view of the world which compliments my emotional view quite well. To say I adore him is an understatement. Sometimes I reflect upon the life we've created for our family of four and I am so proud. I am proud of my husband for working his buns off to provide for us, I am proud at the father he has become to our two children, I am proud at the way he shows his affection and love for me in the small, simple everyday things. I truly am one lucky woman to be married to such an amazing man. 
We went to dinner last night to celebrate at a local place called Lapellah. The food, atmosphere, and service was impeccable and we will definitely dine there again. Jeff ordered a rib eye steak and I had Alaskan halibut. Perfection!


I mentioned to the owner that we were dining there to celebrate our anniversary and after we finished eating, we were happily surprised with complimentary champagne! It was a perfect ending to a wonderful dinner celebration. 


Cheers to six years married and the sixty-six more to come!