the quick 5

1-Jude just got back from Disneyworld with my parents.  All I can say is what a blessing it is to have parents who desire intimacy with my kids....desire to invest time into caring for them so Joel and I can make time for  eachother...and never EVER make us feel guilty for the time they are with them.  Thanks for that, Mom & Dad.  I truly realize how rare it is these days for grandparents to spend that kind of time.

2-Jude starts school in about a week.  I'm actually feeling a total change from last week.  I'm ready.  He's ready.

3-I got to a TON of makeup this last weekend with my girl, Kimberly.  It was a remarkable day!  It's such an honor to help in a Bride's day...

4-Leland cracks us up on a daily basis.  Crawling, at times, with both legs straight - resembles the yoga pose "Downward Dog"

5-Joel surprised me with dinner & tix to the theater to see Phantom of the Opera.  Loved it...and surprisingly still knew every single word to every song from back when I was 11 and obsessed with the production.

lonestar where are you

A quiet little heart

2 lives daily part

long days, short nights

kind words, rare fights

Season of craze.

Life is a maze.

I wish it would slow.

So time could let us know.

Rat race

Tired face.

Coffee max.

Income tax.

Need to refresh.

Review why we mesh.

Laugh til we cry.

Because time is passing by.

Time won't stop.

Dream bubble will pop.

Keep the coals hot.

A house that won't rot.

Keep going, no doubt.

This poem is me refusing to pout.

I'm loved, that I've known.

Its not what I'm told, but what I'm shown.

a puppy between them

I have been meaning to share this story for a long time.

 

I honestly hesitated as I didn't have a photo to illustrate it that I loved....so, instead of waiting for the perfect photo, I am just going to share the most darling story.

Back when I was pregnant with Leland, Jude and I did a lot of 'toy prep' around the upstairs of our home.  Joel and I have our bedroom on the first floor and the boys are upstairs.  So, in one of my 'nesting' moods, we went through which toys would be best for Jude to keep in his room and which to give to baby Leland.

I thought it was funny to see Jude gladly give the broken and worthless pieces of old toys to his brother....when he wasn't looking, I was taking those broken pieces and throwing them away. 

Then it was time to talk about his stuffed animal collection.  Jude was a HUGE stuffed animal kid.  He still kind of is from time to time.  If you don't know him well, on his first birthday he received a plush puppy from our dear friends, The Hansons.  Little did we know that this puppy would be the source of such comfort and friendship to our son. 

This puppy went everywhere...was lost a dozen or more times...and looks like it too! 

So, as we perused the stuffed animal collection, Jude surprised me and said he wanted to keep all the animals 'cept for 1.  I asked which one he wanted to give to Leland and he genuinely told me, 'Puppy, Mommy! He is the most special one!"  It was all I could do not to hug him so tightly his ribs would break.  But...in the back of my mind, I thought...'When Leland is actually here in the flesh, Jude is never going to part with that puppy!"

One day several months later...Leland at around 4 months had woken up from a nap...cooing and singing in his crib.  Jude asked if he could go and play with him. I agreed.  I walked up to see them both in the crib together...and Jude handing him his most precious puppy.  To this day, little puppy lies next to Lee keeping him safe and warm. 

*Smile* 

Jude's bed

I've been half excited and half depressed about the back-to-school season.

On one hand, I am SO sure of Jude's readiness for school and new-found friendships. 

On the other, I am just going to miss the kid alot during the day...the outings we take on a whim...the spontaneous get-togethers with other Moms/Kids.

This morning, I dropped of my parents + Jude to the airport.  They are taking him to Disney World and he couldn't be more excited.  I am so blessed to have parents truly involved and invested in my children.  It was so cute to see him with his little suitcase preparing to go and board his flight. 

I used the time without Jude at home to get his room organized this morning.  I put his school clothes together...got rid of any remaining pants that are too short....cleaned and started to give away some of his little kid toys to his little bro.  Leland crawled around his brothers room cooing and giggling as I got to work.

In an effort to keep a few things from precious Leland, I decided to keep some stuff on Jude's bed knowing that Lee wouldn't be able to climb up there.  After about 45 minutes of cleaning and organizing, I happened to look back to Jude's bed to realize something...at the head of his bed on his pillow lay Woody & Buzz (from Toy Story) and at the foot of his bed were his back pack and lunch box for Kindergarten.  I guess the glance I took on top of watching the Toy Story movies WAY too much...made me a little melancholy. 

The toys....a symbol of him playing at home, pretending, laughing...
The back pack...a symbol of a new season of his life...learning, reading, discovering...

leland grows and grows

His new thing is standing.  He wants to be in his bed....standing up.

Next to the dishwasher....standing up.

On my bed...standing up.

He is so so brave.  So so proud of himself for all the new found feats he can now accomplish.

He is also starting to royally irritate his 5 year old brother....and it begins.

a date

It sort of hit me yesterday.

My son is 5.
He starts Kindgergarten in 2 weeks.
He goes to Disney World with my parents next week.
Which means....THIS is my last full week with him at home.

*tears*

I told him I wanted to spend some time with him, gave him a few options:

1-Playground of his choice
2-Go to the pool
3-Go to the movies
4-Go to dinner

He chose #3 and asked if we could see "Despicable ME" and then grab dessert afterward. 

I was thrilled at how excited he was.  All through dinner, he kept telling Joel, 'Mommy and I have a date and you can't come..." 

I forget how important the exclusiveness can be to a child.  We added little Leland 9 months ago...and Jude has gotten very little 'one on one' time with us. 

We went to the movie, snuggled, laughed, and enjoyed a little East Coast custard.  I know he is ready for this season he's moving into...the question is 'Am I?'

something I am so thankful for

I value the age old saying, "Count your blessings"

Not only do I believe that thankful people are happier people but I feel like it just does something to review the success of the past. 

I remember the decision for me to stay home with Jude full-time.  After 6 years in hotel sales/marketing, I had become accustomed to a consistent paycheck.  It was something I had pride in.  It felt good to know that my work 'paid' off and benefited my family.  Then....it was gone.

Joel graduated from college...began his career and a new trust in me started to form.  A trust that 'someone one' else would take care of me.

It was a scary yet fantastic feeling to know you are loved that much.  I struggled with the feelings of insignificance..."Am I doing enough to help"  I remember Joel assuring me that he 'preferred' it this way.  Rather than going to work and forgetting which sitter had our son....he knew little Jude was at home with Mommy.  He felt secure and so did I.

I woke up to a latte in the microwave waiting for me (thanks baby)...and feel overwhelmed at the love poured out to me and my sons. 

In the words of Jude..."Thanks for making pennies for us Daddy so that we can have food to eat!"