Ethan

Quite simply… this post is because my sweet little 8year old son asked for it.  Things around here the past few weeks have revolved around the girls special events, birthdays, promotions, church events, etc.  Ethan has been a trooper about it~ and if being REAL is what my blog is supposed to be about~ Ethan  has had more than his fair share of life revolving around him!

I’ll keep it short & sweet~ Ethan is our only son.  After our fiasco of getting pregnant back~to~back with the girls… we figured out what was going on and got things under control.  5 years had gone by & then it came…  ME:  I wanna have another baby.  MATT: WHAT??? Are you crazy woman.  Do you not see how great we have it right now~ no more diapers, bottles, crying, we’re sleeping through the night, no stroller~we can leave the house without having to take 1/2 of it with us.  NOOOOOO!  ME: Pleaseeeeeee  I’ll do all the work, I’ll get up all night, I’ll change every single diaper!

Well~ obviously I won:)

When we got pregnant our first ultrasound said we were having a girl .  We were both excited.  It was going to be our 3rd girl~ and our other 2 girls are named with presidential names~ so we decided to name “her” trinity Monroe (our 3rd president).  Fast forward a few months later & I was having some complications.  They needed to do another ultrasound, during which the tech said “do you know what you’re having?” to which we replied “yep, another girl”… she made this funny face~ “hmmm I thought I saw a little boy in there??”  SOOOOOOOOO naturally we were like… NOW WE GOTTA KNOW… after an hour of trying to get the right angle~ there IT was!  YES definetly a BOY!

Having a son has been such a differant experience.  It’s been amazing to watch Matt be a father to his son.  He’s an AMAZING dad!  Ethan has changed our lives forever!

AND for the record, when we hit the 5 year mark after Ethan~ Matt & I had the same conversation again… AND seeing as Ethan is now almost 9… I obviously LOST:)

~ Tammy

Miss Madison

It’s hard to believe that I’m actually writing that Miss Madison just  promoted to High School!  This whole week has been kinda surreal leading up to it.  You see I remember my 8th grade graduation as if it were yesterday.  It was a big deal~ I remember picking out the dress, planning my hair, writing the speech, that last week of school being all play and very little work, my BFF Gina & I planning our summer.  Life changed for me BIG TIME after this occassion. My one & only big sister also graduated that night~ but from high school~ she’d be moving out soon.  I was changing schools~ which meant saying goodby to everything familiar to me~ not to mention leaving my BFF (which to this day I sometimes regret).  I also remember VERY well what freshman year was like… how boys became a BIG deal~ how all the senior boys ‘liked’ all the freshman girls, like week 1 of school, and now my Miss Madison is going to be one of those girls!  Shish!!

When we got pregnant with Madison we’d only been married 5 weeks~ to say we were NOT ready to be parents would be a huge understatement. Matt was in ministry with a very low income salary & I had no income at all, I literally found out the eve of my College graduation.  I went through a string of emotions~ one of which was embarassment… I wasn’t ready for my body to change, I didn’t know how to take care of a baby full time, I felt like my friends at the time were thinking we were so irresponsible to be pregnant so young, I was so worried about my education & career~how would I ever build it, not to mention how were we going to afford a little one.

SOOOOOOO to rally my own emotions~ I would “joke” that “well yeah~ but I’ll ‘only’ be 40 when she’s moving on to college..”.  Here’s what’s crazy~ we just hit the final steps to that~ college is really RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER now, (not to mention 40 for me YIKES!) and you know what~ I’m not ready for that now either, I can’t imagine our house without the presence of Miss Madison.

Madison has always been strong willed~ Our joke has been that she was born “thinking” she was 13~ and life has gotten signifigantly smoother once she actually turned 13 a few years ago~ as her ability & responsibility could actually match what she believed it should be in her mind!  She’s definetly a ‘first born’.  Loves to be in charge, tell her brothers & sisters what to do (tell us what to do:).  She’s also very nurturing, being their mother in my absence.  She’s very much like me in that she is a “rule keeper”  ever since she was young she’s the law in our lives & every other kid around. Rules and “the right thing” matter to her. Matt thinks she should be a cop when she grows up.

Some of the ways she is NOT like me at all is… she is very confidant, she doesn’t let friend drama have much power over her life, emotions, or mood.  She’s crazy with her sense of style… she purposely tries to “not match” her outfits (which makes me loose my mind being the safe, matcher, non print wearing person that I am) but she pulls it off & looks fantastic.  She chooses her friends so wisely. She’s not consumed by what everyone else thinks of her. And finally~ she’s very driven.  She has an internal desire to achieve, she studies without being reminded or nagged, she reads… I mean READS all the time.  She can finish a 400page book within a few days~ we don’t see or hear from her in that time~ she literally absorbs into the book.

On our way home from her promotion we were chatting about her last middle school years.  I told her I was proud of her for her good grades & diligence to do well all on her own…. to which she replies to me “mom, I didn’t study the way I should have, I settled for studying enough to get ‘just good enough’ grades & I can do better”.  ”WOW” I said in response, “most kids have this line of thining their senior year Madi, how great for you that your are the wiser now as you are beginning the years where your grades actually matter~ it’s sooooo not tooo late”.

So proud of our girl. So blessed God chose me to be her mom.

~Tammy

Happy Birthday Special K!

Monday was our Special K’s 13th birthday!  I can’t believe she’s  a teenager!  Kennedy had a special entry into this world right from the start. (TMI ahead warning…) You see Kennedy was concieved despite full birth control.  I remember the day so clearly (just to clarify… not “the” day but the day we found out we were pregnant)~ I was really sick (cold/sinus),  I was at Kaiser and about to receive some med’s {little bit of back story~ when I was pregnant with Madison… I had severe sharp pains, they were very distinct.  Dr’s think it’s something to do with how I’m internally wired but I wont disturb you all mentally with those details… }  Well… I had been having “those” pains for about 2 weeks.  SO before I accepted the prescription I had mentioned to my dr (not thinking pregnancy was possible) and she said well could that be it… to which I replied… well it could be I suppose~ and so we did what you do to be sure… and she comes out and announces… YEP you’re pregnant.  At the time Madison was just 9months old~ so naturally I say “but I already have a baby”.

I was in SHOCK to say the least… which was an understatement to how Matt felt when I told him later that day…

Fast forward several months later: Each and every month with Special K at the Dr I had measured very small.  Nothing to be concerned about, but small enough to make mention of.  And I looked small~ maybe only a few months prego when  I was really much farther along.  It was my last day of school with students (I was teaching then) and I went to my regular apt… Due date was 5 weeks out in July, it was June 12th!  During the apt the Dr’s found it necessary to go next door and do a NST (non stress test) to see how Special K was moving etc.  After an hour in there~ watching Oprah, the Dr came in & says “we’re going to go ahead and take her”… “UMMMMM take her???” I replied.  ”YEP, we’re going to enduce you right now”.

The rest of the day was very crazy, rushed, frantic trying to find childcare for Madison now 18mos old, calling family etc.  I labored throughout the night and into the morning and mid day ( I think around 12:45pm ish… I’d have to look it up to be sure) Kennedy made her way into the world.

She weighed 4lb 10oz at her first weigh in, she was tiny… I mean scary tiny.  Matt could hold her in one hand! Her legs were the size of my thumbs.  She was so perfect though~ beautiful skin color, very alert!  Once she got to 5lb 2oz they let us go home 2 days later… which freaked both of us out because she felt sooooo fragile, it just didn’t feel safe~ but we packed up and took her home.

For several months taking care of her scared me to death, again, she was tiny!  At a year old she weighed a little over 13lbs… she looked like a newborn that could walk.  It drew a lot of attention to her. Her uncle Mark could have her stand in the palm of his hand her feet were so small!  Matt & I didn’t talk about it until years later, but during those early months~ we both thought she wasn’t going to survive, (she wouldn’t nurse and ate very little), but she did!  And Today… she’s a teenager!

Happy Birthday Special K! You are such a joy!  We love wathing you grow & mature.  You artisic abilities are matchless by anyone in our family.  You’ve a wonderful sister and great keeper to Reef.  You show maturity with your friendships that even I take note & learn from.  I’m inspired by how you remember the prayer needs of others & pray faithfully.  Giving gifts is such a priority to you~ I take such joy in watching you remember all on your own to make a card to celebrate others & compile a gift with such meaning to each person.  You are the most drop dead gorgeous tomboy out there~ We’re going to be in big trouble in this new phase we’re stepping into!  It’s incredible to watch God’s design in you unfold with each passing year. He planned your life from the day it started, we look forward to seeing it through into it’s full fruitition.

OK NOW… everybody please begin to pray for me diligently as I’m now the mother of not one, but TWO TEEN GIRLS!

~Tammy