Saturday, June 11

Another Shot

I love this shot of my niece.  
I think the colors are amazing, and I love the curls in her hair.  

So I'm entering the photo into the Photo Competition: Your best shot! (keep your fingers crossed!!)


I almost never edit my photos, but I admit I did mess with the colors just a teensy bit, to brighten it up. 



The Paper Mama

Thursday, June 9

What a Peanut taught me...

I learned a few interesting lessons this week...from a peanut.

I hear some of you saying, Really? How so?

Let me start with a few of the lessons, and then I'll give you the background.
I learned that:

1.  Peanuts are invisible to the X-ray eye.

2.  Lungs and peanuts do not mix.  Lungs do not like the oils on peanut and quickly become inflamed.

3.  Our church is incredibly supportive and helpful during tough times.

4.  My body does not comfortably fit into a crib; however, it can stay there for several hours without cramping up.

5.  I can still function even if I only get 5 hours of sleep in 52 hours (okay, barely, but I was still walking around...talking was a challenge).

6.  Americans should be incredibly thankful for the amazing healthcare and doctors we have here.

7.  Hospital food is actually fairly edible.

8.  My husband is an amazing man.

9.  The house still got messy even though hardly anybody lived here for 2 days.

10.  Hospitals always, always remind me of my daughter, and while there I really struggled with the fear of losing another child.

The background:

Last Friday night, while we were enjoying some peanuts, including my 2 yr old, he started to choke and cough, and continued to cough for several hours.  The next morning, in addition to the cough, he started wheezing.  We went to the pediatrician, where they listened to his chest, which sounded great, then sent him for an X-ray, which also revealed nothing.

2 days later, on Monday, the wheezing and coughing were much worse, so I called the Dr. again.  Several hours later they called back and wanted him admitted to the closest children's hospital.  Talking to the pediatric surgeons that night, they explained that peanuts are generally not visible on X-rays (good to know!), and listened to his chest, which they pronounced sounding great.

Long story short, they did a scope in the morning and took out a good amount of peanut pieces, but his oxygen levels did not go up, so they kept him another day to observe him and make sure he wasn't getting pneumonia (something peanuts in the lungs can do rather quickly, I was told).

Thankfully, we were able to go home the day after the surgery, and we are all trying to catch up on our sleep and get the house into some semblance of order.  His oxygen levels are still not totally normal and he sounds like he is constantly having an asthma attack, but because the peanuts were in his lungs for 4 days, the doctors said it would take a few weeks for his lungs to heal.

Thanks for all the prayers, and let's hope we don't make any more trips to the hospital for a while!

Monday, June 6

Mondays of Gratitude

a BIG thanks to Ann for challenging me to find the beauty in the grime, grace amidst the business of three lively young boys.

Mondays can often seem dreary and heavy.  The whole long week stretches out before us, with it's endless list of things to do, places to go and meetings to attend.  Will it never end?



How lovely to start the week with a list of gratitude...finding God in the cracks of this life....

- grass stains on pants, which show how healthy and active my boys are

- soft hands on my back, grasping my own hands, heads bowed in prayer, lifting me up as I continue to struggle on my journey of healing

- 1 yr birthdays

- the faces of toddlers....ah, such innocence!

- a blazing red sun as it sets

- opening up so many new worlds through book reading with my children

- running my hands through the fine, silken hair of my 2 yr old

- cooking with my hubby for date night at home

Friday, June 3

How to age your baby in 10 minutes or less...

Here is my baby BEFORE...


and here is my little boy AFTER the haircut...


It took a few tries...I think toddlerhood is the hardest age to cut hair.  But I eventually figured out a system of locking my legs around him, getting a few snips in, then letting him go to run for a few minutes got the job done.  It's amazing how much a haircut can change the look...from baby to boy in 10 minutes!