







Just in case any one is in the market for some Pink Flamingo’s, Kmart is the place to go!
We spotted these friendly “pink” characters at the Kmart in
So...Enjoy!

Last weekend, sleep was hard to come by in this house, especially for a little girl who was cutting a new tooth up top! For the first time since Sierra was 7 weeks old, I had to nurse her in the middle of the night to try and calm her poor (aching) heart (and mouth). As you can imagine, going into her room and finally seeing this...

...was a wonderful sight to see and certainly hard to come by around here lately.










“Mimi and Papa came to visit and all I got was a chance to where Papa’s hat for a few minutes!!!”

Just kidding, Sierra got a TON of cuddles, bath time, food, and play time with Mimi and Papa on (Friday night and) Saturday! They drove (all the way) to the beach to watch Sierra while Brian slept and I was in Yorktown taking a test that totally turned my brain into mush (here’s hoping I passed cause I don’t know if my brain can handle retaking that stupid test).
Side note – I just have to say that Virginia teachers must be some of the most highly educated and qualified people when it comes to formal education in this nation. The testing and protocols one must go through to get certification is extremely rigorous! So, if you live in the state of
Sierra had a fabulous time, decided to throw out her afternoon nap and just play, play, play!!! She was so tired out from all the playing and fun with Mimi and Papa that she went to bed at
When the hubby is away and the wife wants to play (and not do homework like she should be doing) the Wii gets turned on and a new record is won!!!
That’s right folks, I got 8 strikes in a row and a high score on Wii bowling! I might not have made the Dean’s List last semester with my 3.7 GPA, but I am a PRO at Wii Bowling!!! J
I was so excited (because no one was home to “believe” me after all), so I took a picture!
Ahhh…the little joys in life!
***This is also post #300 on my blog!!! That in itself is a record and worthy of mentioning!!!***
Due to our unexpected trip to
Sierra is 9 months old today! Time just keeps flying past us. Our precious little girl is growing up so fast. She has her 9 month check-up next week, so I will try and post her latest stats at that time. Until then, it is worthy to note that Sierra is still growing and changing on a daily basis; however, in comparison to other children she is taking her own sweet time when it comes to "growing up".
We knew parenting was going to be hard, but no one ever told us that we would feel competitive tones when it came to development. We are focusing on turning these feelings over to God; and
always knowing that we love our child for who she is and the unique ways that God has created her in His image. Praise the Lord that she was created by Him and in Him - alone! I have dear Godly, "mommy" friends that remind me often that it is not a competition and that this fleshly world we live in can be disappointing at times; especially when people intend to say kind things, yet come off sounding like child development is an Olympic competition. It is my new found desire to not sound competitive when talking to other moms about the things that their children are or are not doing. I have asked Brian to hold me accountable to this, for I know I can fall into this sin just as easy as the next mother can.
I wondered if I should write this post to say all the things that Sierra is not doing; Such as...she is not crawling yet and is definitely not walking, she is still eating pureed food - no table food, she does not drink formula - still breastfeeding, she hasn't gotten any more teeth, she hasn't learned to "sign" anything, and she definitely is not saying any words.
Mercifully though, God has blessed us with the two most beautiful brown eyes you could ever see, the most precious smile to greet you after nap time, a child who loves to drink her water from her sippy cup, a strong little girl that would much rather stand up than sit down, a child who loves to sing along to any music she hears, a giggle that would melt your heart, a 9 month old that is nursing so well, it doesn't look like she is giving it up any time soon, a sweet chunky
face that gives open mouth/wet kisses, a darling little hand that waves bye-bye, hello, night-night and every time a kitty walks in front of her path, and a sweet voice that babbles mamamamama and dadadadada, a sound that we adore even if it is spoken out of context.
We praise God for his blessing in our lives this past 9 months and we are so thankful that He continues to make babies in His own uniqueness; and we pray that this world will someday abandon the "ideals" of development and allow each child to be seen as -"wonderful", just as our Father sees each of us.
Here are some recent pictures and video of our "wonderful"...
Joy…Sorrow…Confusion…Contentment…Anger…Frustration…Questions…
It is with great sorrow that I write these words today, letting you, my family and friends, know that my paternal grandmother suffered a severe stroke and heart attack yesterday evening and passed away quietly this morning around

I titled this post, “Mixed Emotions”, for the simple fact that those are exactly what I am feeling today. As most of you remember, we said goodbye to my paternal grandfather only a short 3 months ago. The pain of that loss was just settling in for many in my family, especially during this holiday season. We never anticipated this great loss to come so quickly.
I think about how hard it has been for my grandmother these past three months, living with out her one true love and dealing with the loneliness that comes with losing a spouse after more than 60 years of marriage. I, as a widow myself, understand the sadness of losing a spouse only after just 6 years of being together, I can not imagine the loss after several decades of being together. However, I don’t think any of us could have predicted that her broken heart would cause us to lose her so quickly.
My Nana was a quiet woman. She loved to sit in her chair and enjoy her TV shows. In fact, just the other day my dad and I were talking about The Wheel of Fortune and I was telling him how when ever I watch The Wheel of Fortune, I always think about Nana. I remember that she always loved to watch that show!
She was an Irish-New Yorker! Surly she didn’t take “crap” from anyone and some might consider her rough-around-the-edges, but she had a kind soul. When Daniel was sick, she always made a point to send cards and letters to let us know that she was thinking about us and praying for us. She always sent us gifts as small children and this year she was sure to send Sierra a special card and treat for Christmas. When I talked to her last Friday, I thanked her for the gift she sent to Sierra and told her how thoughtful it was for her to think of Sierra. It stuck in my memory when she said, “I know it wasn’t anything real big, but I wanted to do something.” I responded by saying, “No, it was perfect and very sweet of you to even think about her.” I told her how we were going to place the gift in Sierra’s piggy bank and maybe someday Sierra could use the money to get her ears pierced; very naively, I assumed Nana would be around to see that day.
My Nana was a fighter! In her long life, she faced so many medical battles and overcame every single one of them. She never allowed multiple cancers, diabetes, or any other medical problems to touch her; instead it was a broken heart that would lead her home.
My grandparents lived a long life together; traveling many miles up and down the East coast, raising 4 children, loving 8 Grandchildren, and 7 Great-Grandchildren. It was a long journey for both of them and it seems that 3 months was too long for them to be apart.
True love was reunited in Heaven today and now we are the ones left with the broken hearts.
This is how the birth of Jesus Christ came about: His mother Mary was pledged to be married to Joseph, but before they came together, she was found to be with child through the Holy Spirit. Because Joseph her husband was a righteous man and did not want to expose her to public disgrace, he had in mind to divorce her quietly. But after he had considered this, an angel of the Lord appeared to him in a dream and said, “Joseph son of David, do not be afraid to take Mary home as your wife, because what is conceived in her is from the Holy Spirit. She will give birth to a son, and you are to give him the name Jesus, because he will save his people from their sins.”
All this took place to fulfill what the Lord had said through the prophet: “The virgin will be with child and will give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel” -which means, “God with us.” When Joseph woke up, he did what the angel of the Lord had commanded him and took Mary home as his wife. But he had no union with her until she gave birth to a son. And he gave him the name Jesus.
Matthew 1:18-25
We pray that you all are blessed by the most perfect gift of all today, the gift of a Savior, born unto us, to save us from our sins and give us eternal life in Heaven. Merry Christmas from our family to yours.

It happened to me. I failed as a parent. The same words that have come out of my mouth “I would never let that happen” are now being eaten up….and they taste horrible!!! I love my child and I would NEVER intentionally let any harm come to her, but yesterday I failed.
Sierra fell. In a matter of seconds, I took my eye off her and over she went, with a loud boom on the floor. Praise God that she is so resilient. I scooped her up and she cried for less than 20 seconds. Meanwhile, my heart is still suffering. I was shaking and crying and I ran in and woke up Brian to tell him. My dear husband is always reassuring, his response – “Don’t worry. She will fall many more times, like when she is older and she falls off her bike.” I appreciate his comforting words, but I still feel like I have let Sierra down as her mother. I didn’t protect her like I should have; because of me, she had to experience pain, even if it was for just a few seconds.
I pray that God will heal my heart and help me to overcome the guilt that I feel right now. It makes me wonder, is this how God feels when we, as His dear children, let Him down? If anything, this situation has taught me that 1. I need to work on being a better mother and 2. I really need to work on being a better child of God. My heart is so heavy with guilt and shame. I pray that Sierra will forgive me and more importantly that God will forgive me and help me to become better than I am.


