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My Baby is TWO

Her nickname is Velcro because she loves her Mama so…and she turned TWO last month.
That is just not right. It’s going too fast.

I did nothing to deserve the blessing of being this child’s mother.
Nothing.

But, I’m oh so grateful that God allowed me to be her mother.
Against all odds.
Against all reasoning.
But in faith.

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I watch reality tv for the fashion tips

I rarely watch TV, but when I do, I must confess I go through my TIVO’d episodes of The Real Housewives of Orange County (the original and best housewives in my opinion).

I recently joked on Facebook that I was watching The Real Housewives because I apparently don’t have enough reality in my life! The truth is, I like to watch the California fashions because these moms have not fallen into the sweatpants and ponytail funk that I frequently do.

On the final episode Alexis wore the most amazing dress from Tal Shayen (pictured below on right) and I am desperate to get it. I hope it comes with little black shorts to wear under it because it seems a bit short.


I see myself teaching math in this. If you saw my dream shoe, you would know how practical I am.

But seriously, not only is this dress fashionable and gorgeous, but I could even work it into our studies by letting the kids help me figure out how many more inches of fabric I need to sew on to the bottom so I could leave the house in this. I’m pretty sure you cannot sit down in this dress. But then that won’t be problem at my house because I feel like I never get to sit down as it is—I might as well look fashionable while I’m teaching!

I also want to know who does her hair and if they would be willing to fly to Florida and do mine for a week! A homeschool mom can dream, can’t she?

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An Open Discussion: Should gay couples have the right to adopt?

I think both Mike Huckabee and Rosie O’Donnell conducted themselves well during this radio discussion. I found them both to be respectful to the other and that was refreshing. I respect that as much as Mike Huckabee didn’t want to put down or condem Rosie, he also didn’t back pedal (like Obama) on his religious beliefs. As a Christian I believe that marriage is a covenant between a man, a woman and God.

That said, I do think there are laws and practices that need to be changed. I do believe that ANYONE should have the right to request whomever they want to visit them in intensive care, help make medical decisions for them (if granted those rights previously in documents), and leave money or property (tax free) to whomever they choose, Gay couples included. I think that is a basic human right. I think these are civil issues that could easily be passed in legislature if we take the issue of marriage out of the equation. I know its not popular. It is in fact scary to come out and say how I feel because I have gay friends and relatives whom I know want the right to be “married”. I don’t want to be unkind. I don’t want to hurt them. And yet, I want to be a follower of Christ. I don’t want to pick and choose what I believe and make my own religion up as I go.

The issue of foster care adoption does throws me for a loop. Does it do the same to you? I don’t know the right answer on this one.

Isn’t a home better than no home?

Is a home with two loving same sex parents better than a home with none?

How does it feel to grow up with gay parents?

Is a single heterosexual parent better than two gay parents?

Are two parents better than one?

Sadly, I cannot yet answer any of these questions.

I only know that the more I learn about our foster care system the more my heart breaks. I think if Christians like Mike Huckabee want to take a firm stance on this adoption issue then they also need to make a call for Christians to adopt children out of the foster care system. There are children who need homes. They need someone to love them. The fact that these children came out of dysfunctional heterosexual homes isn’t lost on me.

I just don’t know what else to do but pray. Pray and hope that our family will be called to adopt. Pray that we can make a difference somehow to the lives of children in the Foster Care System. Pray and hope that there will be a day when this isn’t an issue.

A friend of mine who runs a charity that helps couples (regardless of sexual orientation, marital status or race) adopt through adoption grants recently shared with me that black mothers who wish to put their children up for adoption usually end up doing so with gay parents. Why? Because those are the people lining up to take these “less than desirable” infants.

We live in a fallen world.

I don’t have the answers.
Do you?

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Another reason to love Fed Ex

Yesterday I was craving crawfish, from New Orleans.
{I live in Florida}
Today I am cooking it up in a pot.
Oh, how I love Fed Ex.

When I was pregnant with the twins I would crave crawfish and because I was on complete Bedrest (3 1/2 months) Big Daddy would have it flown in every Friday to celebrate another milestone week towards a full term pregnancy. The fact that I couldn’t have pregnancy cravings for anything within driving distance of our home didn’t bother him as much the first pregnancy.
Oh how he loves me.

By the time my 2nd pregnancy rolled around I was on my own with the ordering. But order it I did. So much so that our daughter weighed 9 1/2 pounds though she was 2 weeks early. I contribute that to the fact that even at 8 months pregnant I could eat 5lbs of crawfish by myself in one sitting.

We’re getting near the end of crawfish season. But thankfully Maryland Blue Crab season is just around the corner!

I’m not pregnant but I’m eating like I am.

 

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Miracle in Franklin

Isn’t God awesome?
Will you let Him use you in his next miracle?

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