Monday, December 16, 2013

两个半 & A Prayer Request

TWO AND A HALF!!
2.5
2 1/2
两个半 (Mandarin for 2.5)
dos años y medio (Spanish)
deux ans et demi (French)
tweeënhalf (Dutch)

The day after tomorrow Ellie will be two and a half....
Two has been equivalent to a sweet/sour sauce- One minute Elle's is as sweet as can be and in the next breath she has thrown a fit that will floor you!

She is really developing the likes/dislikes of her personality:
'I NOT like that' is one of the most common phrases she says
She loves to watch the Disney Movie Nemo, color, go to her 'class' (Sunday School) at church, & eat bean burritos.

She thrives in routine:
'I go to nana's (my mom's) on Turs-day' (Thursday)
She always wears her Hello Kitty goggles when sitting in the bath tub (and despises washing and combing her hair)

28 pounds
33 inch tall
18-24 months clothes
size 6 shoe
She gives some of the best squishy hugs a mommy could ask for and melts our families heart every second of every minute of every day

Happy two and a half to you Ellie Marie
I LOVE YOU!!

p.s. Please join me in praying for a local mom of 4 (April) who was in a car accident this morning- She was driving on our icy roads (we've had snow and ice for over a week) and hit a tree.  Praising the Lord that her 2 daughters (that were in the car at the time) were not hurt.  As I 'post' this April just headed into surgery to repair a broken Femur and some other injuries.
God Bless and Keep you April- It was some precious moments spending time with your girls this morning- it was also neat to see how much they adore 'Miss Becca'.  Praying for you friend



Sunday, December 15, 2013

35 Years!!

In a nation that has news sources contending whether our divorce rate is 53% or 67% AND living in a valley that has gained national attention as being 4th in the nation for the highest divorce rate, it seems important to recognize marriages that are in the minority.........
Our Pastor Pete and his wife Kathy are quietly celebrating 35 years of marriage today (Pastor Pete wouldn't shout it from the pulpit today because he said it was self promotion.......Nope- It's encouragement..........it's life breathing words that it's possible in our divorce driven society to stay married, it's living testimony!!)

Thank you Pastor Pete and Kathy for living your marriage out loud for your church congregation and for our community to see
Thank you for choosing to let the Lord lead both of your lives as you minister and encourage others
Thank you for honoring each other both in public and private
Thank you for letting us see God's love in and through your marriage...........

From all of us at CBC....
HAPPY 35th ANNIVERSARY!
We Love you!!


Sunday, December 8, 2013

Moooing & Moo-ving

This post is a couple months old (9/30/13) and was written the night before we moved to the ranch we live on now- It has been tucked away in my blog drafts- Just read it over and thought I would publish :)

I have a million different ideas running through my brain to share some fairly big news but my brain is so tired the only thing I can communicate from my brain to this blog post is this....
I posted a little over a month ago that we put our house on the market.....
Almost a month ago our house went sale pending and is set to close in mid October....
We bought a little piece of property that was filled with trash so that we could clean up all the trash (which was completed thanks to a fellow who cleans up trashy property for a living- I will take pics soon and post- It turned out GREAT!!) build a house on it and move there.....
Recently, my Matt was called by a family who has a cattle ranch in a small town (like 450 people small) about 45 minutes away from our hometown- They were looking for a ranch manager to manage their property and their cattle....
  • Sale Pending House
  • Matt has a knack for managing large ranches and has extensive experience with cattle (he grew up on a dairy farm)
  • 2 Teenage Boys that LOVE living in the country (we spent 2 years living on a large ranch in Hawaii and they loved every minute of it)
  • The trashy property that was cleaned up has a small house on it that will make a great rental- the rent will more than make the payment for the property (instead of us building on it right now)
What does all of this equal?

I will be waking up to the sound of mooing every morning starting the day after tomorrow....

We're moooooving to a cattle ranch :) :) :)

and...
not to change the subject BUT
When I got home from the ranch tonight (I was starting to unpack the first load of stuff that had arrived) I was looking around my house- telling myself that I should be way more stressed out about how dirty it is- I shrugged it off and walked up to my room to get in bed...I stopped at the door and looked around- busted up laughing and thought to myself....
What a Mess!! While the thought passed my mind that before I got in bed I should pick up all the stuff off the floor and fill those boxes you see....instead, I choose to lay down in my unmade bed, grab my computer, ignore all the mess and talk to you guys instead :)
Hope you all had a great Tues.- I am looking forward to sharing stories about what it is like living on a cattle ranch......





The boys and Elle's playing with moving boxes :)


Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Thank You For Visiting

As 2013 winds down I would like to thank a few of you who have visited my blog this year on a regular basis- Thanks for sharing a bit of our life- for taking the time to check in!
 
May God Bless and keep each one of you and may this Holiday season find your family blessed beyond measure....
 
Russia...Thank you for visiting

 
Canada...Thank you for visiting

 
Mexico...Thank you for visiting

 
Thailand...Thank you for visiting

 
Netherlands...Thank you for visiting

 
United Kingdom...Thank you for visiting

 
Australia...Thank you for visiting

 
Malaysia...Thank you for visiting

 
Germany...Thank you for visiting
 
Japan...Thank you for visiting
 
And from the USA.......Thank you for visiting!!
 
(If you visit and do not see your country on here.... THANK YOU for visiting too)
 
 
 

Sunday, December 1, 2013

Burried Treasure & The Shirtless Walk Home

Shortly after moving to Hawaii we all realized that the usual 'Oregon' Breakfast we were used to (Eggs, bacon, toast) was just too heavy to eat first thing in the morning- We threw around what sounded good to eat (or drink) and came up with the solution of smoothies.
When you live on a tropical island the possibilities of fresh fruit is endless.........mango, papaya, pineapple, bananas (that could be picked from a tree out front) you name it they've got it!  You add a little Greek yogurt in with that fresh fruit and you've got yourself a fine island breakfast............
Unless.........
You have a stomach like mine...
fruit is a quick turn around...
20-30 minutes max

Our friends Eli and Julie and their son Isaiah were flying into town from Hawaii for this past Thanksgiving Holiday- We met Eli and Julie through Isaiah- Isaiah and Ryan met their 5th grade year, right after we moved to Kauai, and became friends- 'Isaiah's like a brother mom!' is what my Ryan would tell me (to this day he says the same thing- It's a beautiful thing seeing 2 boys that have not seen each other in a year and a half pick up right where they left off- not missing a beat).  During the conversations we shared while they were visiting this past week they said how nice the beaches looked on the ranch our family was caretakers at- how the current caretakers kept the beaches immaculate (because of the way the tide and currents moved, one of the beaches named 'long beach' at the ranch would collect quite a bit of rubbish that was thrown into the water from passing ships, etc.).....

As they were talking about the immaculate beaches a memory came flooding back and I had a good laugh to myself :)

For some reason it did not register after I had drank that smoothie what was going to happen in a half hour- After I guzzled it I asked Matt if he wanted to go walking to the beach- The beach I was asking him to walk along was on the ranch- Tourists and locals could access the beach by boat but only those staying at the ranch could access the beach by land- because of this, it was a hit or miss whether we would see people on the beach- This particular morning the beach was 'people' free (thank goodness).  Midway through the walk on the beach I felt that rumble....then a sort of pressure that could only mean one thing.

'You're going to have to go "outside" Steph'
'I have never had to go outside before Matt and I don't intend to start now'
pause
rumble and more pressure
tight legged run for just a few steps

When the reality of the situation hit I realized two things
1. I was not going to make it back to a flushing toilet
2. I had no toilet paper

I was wearing a bathing suit- Layering is not an option when everyday is humid and hot
Matt was wearing one of his favorite tank tops

When it was done I knew I could not drag that tank top home so I did the only noble thing
Dug a hole and buried it right there, on the beach, in the sand- behind a large piece of driftwood.

We walked home that day, Matt shirtless grumbling about how I had used one of his favorite shirts
Me, silently praying nobody ever found that little piece of buried treasure..........

I wonder just how immaculately the current caretakers have cleaned long beach :) :)

p.s. this post is lovingly dedicated to Julie, Eli, and Isaiah who shared so many special memories with us in Hawaii and who will continue to share special memories with us in Oregon- it's especially dedicated to Julie though- who sat on my couch and talked to me while I ran back and forth to the bathroom yesterday after drinking a beefed up vitamin Orange Juice.

Here's to some buried treasure and a shirtless walk home!


Left to Right: Ryan, my nephew Jess, Eli, and Isaiah all walking on Long Beach (Kauai 2011)

Saturday, November 30, 2013

Twenty Nine Months

She's already 29 months old.

Your pretty cute Elle's.....pretty cute indeed!!


Sunday, November 24, 2013

Love You Forever

Just after Ellie was born my sis in law Erika gave us a stash of books that her boys, my nephew's Blake and David,  had grown out of-
One of the books in the stash was titled 'Love You Forever'.....
By the time I was done reading, Ellie was looking up at me asking 'You cryin' mommy' 'You Cryin?'
Yes Sweetie, Mommy is crying :)
It's the end of the book where the son holds his mom that gets me every time!!
 
Love You Forever
 
by Robert Munsch
A mother held her new baby and very slowly rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she held him, she sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.
The baby grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was two years old, and he ran all around the house. He pulled all the books off the shelves. He pulled all the food out of the refrigerator and he took his mother's watch and flushed it down the toilet. Sometimes his mother would say, "this kid is driving me CRAZY!"
But at night time, when that two-year-old was quiet, she opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor, looked up over the side of his bed; and if he was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.
The little boy grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was nine years old. And he never wanted to come in for dinner, he never wanted to take a bath, and when grandma visited he always said bad words. Sometimes his mother wanted to sell him to the zoo!
But at night time, when he was asleep, the mother quietly opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If he was really asleep, she picked up that nine-year-old boy and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked him she sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.
The boy grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a teenager. He had strange friends and he wore strange clothes and he listened to strange music. Sometimes the mother felt like she was in a zoo!
But at night time, when that teenager was asleep, the mother opened the door to his room, crawled across the floor and looked up over the side of the bed. If he was really asleep she picked up that great big boy and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. While she rocked him she sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.
That teenager grew. He grew and he grew and he grew. He grew until he was a grown-up man. He left home and got a house across town. But sometimes on dark nights the mother got into her car and drove across town.  If all the lights in her son's house were out, she opened his bedroom window, crawled across the floor, and looked up over the side of his bed. If that great big man was really asleep she picked him up and rocked him back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while she rocked him she sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.
Well, that mother, she got older. She got older and older and older. One day she called up her son and said, "You'd better come see me because I'm very old and sick." So her son came to see her. When he came in the door she tried to sing the song. She sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always...
But she couldn't finish because she was too old and sick. The son went to his mother. He picked her up and rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And he sang this song:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my Mommy you'll be.
When the son came home that night, he stood for a long time at the top of the stairs. Then he went into the room where his very new baby daughter was sleeping. He picked her up in his arms and very slowly rocked her back and forth, back and forth, back and forth. And while he rocked her he sang:
I'll love you forever,
I'll like you for always,
As long as I'm living
my baby you'll be.