I am one tired mama. This is one of our marathon weekends. As much as I try to avoid having a lot going on in a weekend, sometimes it can't be helped. I'm really working on my attitude and frame of mind about life. Focusing on some of the thoughts I shared here. This is the life God has blessed me with, and it is what I make it.
I spent a lot of time last night and this morning cleaning in preparation for Gracie's birthday party. But that means I have a home, which we actually own. It means we have plenty of toys, clothes and other belongings to get strewn about our home.
We went to our church Easter Egg hunt, at a local middle school. I am thankful to be a part of a church that enjoys blessing our community. We gave away a bike (which my nephew happened to win!), a playstation, ipods and more.
Shortly after arriving home, it was time for Miss Gracie's 3rd birthday party, about which she was so excited. I scurried to make the final preparations at home while Bean picked up pizza. What a blessing to have enough money to have our large family over and feed them lunch.
After the party (which was a huge hit and will get a post of it's own in the future) and clean-up, kids were down for naps and my sister and I escaped on a spur of the moment shopping trip. With my sisters help, I actually got a few clothing items, that are in style, that are right for my body, and that fit. Again, a blessing to have been able to find a little extra money in the budget for clothes. And a sister that I enjoy spending time with.
Once dinner was eaten, children were bathed and put to bed, it was time to turn to tomorrow. I ironed dresses and skirts. So far, Miss Rose is agreeing to wear a skirt and shirt--approved by her--for Easter. I certainly hope my practical-dressing, tomboy daughter keeps that courage!! What a blessing to have three beautiful daughters. Watching friends go through struggles with infertility, gives new perspective on children. I am blessed and amazed that I have three daughters to dress for Easter tomorrow.
And then it was assembling Easter baskets. But it's not about the baskets or the candy or little gifts. It's about the Savior. It's about his gift. I want to teach my children that Easter isn't about new clothes and candy. It's about new life and the sweetness life with Christ brings.
So yes, I'm tired. But I am so, so blessed.
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