
YAY!!! EXACTLY 1 year ago I started bloggin'
People said this relationship wouldn't last
that the honey moon period would be over
and I'd lose interest
but here I am
still blogging away
I made it
:)








not necessarily food fasting but just giving up something in your life for 40 days before Easter.
I've heard people pick really dumb things like not eating popsicles, or chewing gum,.. especially by my young Catholic friends in Elementary who were forced to do this by their parents....
now that I'm older and actually DO appreciate what Jesus went through for me I thought I'd better pick something 'real'.
So I prayed and thought, and talked to people around me. I was inspired to choose to give up wearing make-up for Lent. I know, sounds almost as dumb as the popsicles but it really isn't.
This has been REALLY hard. I feel really insecure, and ugly. I look pale and tired all the time. It has forced me to look at issues of vanity and unhealthy habits in my life. Me HAVING to wear make-up or "hide" behind it on a daily basis.
I've cried, fought with my husband, and have chosen not to go out to certain things because I don't want people to see me without make-up on. By now you must be thinking, "what? does she look like the elephant man or something?"
No I don't, but I certainly feel like I do.
I haven't had any great insights or revelations from God through all this, infact I can't really say I've learned anything. But I have gotten used to seeing my own face.
Being able to look in the mirror and like what I see, weird I know. But nice.






These are my four boys on the first day of snow fall. (my daughter was inside helping me make hot chocolate)
When the Christmas season approaches my husband and I start getting alot of questions. People seem very curious as to how with 5 kids we keep our sanity over the holiday season.
November 27th 2005, was the start of advent. We light candles- the first week Hope, the 2nd Peace, 3rd Joy, 4th Love and on Christmas eve we light the Christ candle. Doing advent is a very sobering reminder of what the holidays is all about. We light the candle(s) read a passage from the bible or a short Christmas story, a poem, or quiz the kids about the Christmas story. We tell the legend of Santa Claus and various other stories of generosity. My husband and I share stories of our childhood Christmases or we make plans to go caroling or help at a homeless shelter. Then each one of us picks a Christmas carol either traditional or modern, youngest to oldest and we sing them all. At the end the kids take turns blowing out the candle(s).
This is a grounding tradition in our household. It teaches our children about family quality time, about giving and loving. It reinforces the true meaning of Christmas, a beautiful story about the quiet arrival of a very special baby.

Being married with five children I live in a world of constant stimuli. My roles are ever changing, lover, leader, mediator, friend, teacher, you name it. Writing keeps my brain from melting and leaking out my ears. :)
Being married with five children I live in a world of constant stimuli. My roles are ever changing, lover, leader, mediator, friend, teacher, you name it. Writing keeps my brain from melting and leaking out my ears. :)