Showing posts with label Mary Colette. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mary Colette. Show all posts

Friday, April 9, 2021

Friday Photo Favorites


Mary Colette is Avila's Second Momma. Avila greets her with her arms outstretched and snuggles right in. I am so grateful for Mary Colette and the love she gives to this little lady.

 

Wednesday, February 10, 2021


Does this still work? Can I still blog? I realized the other day how much I do not remember of this past few years that blogging/journaling has subsided. Our lives feel so very full and days evaporate so very quickly, all the more reason to take a deep breath and jot down the fleeting moments. 

Thank you my sweet, beautiful girl for not minding the store bought cinnamon rolls for this day and the hasty preparations. Thank you for being excited all the same. Thank you for this very quiet and brief moment together. You are just stunning, My Baby Girl.

 

Wednesday, April 15, 2020

Where Would I Be?


Where would I be without you, Mary Colette?

Gia jokes that you are our Resident Baby Hog, and it is true that you want to hold and care for Avila and Bennett more than anyone else. And it is true that every Momma needs a Baby Hog. You can calm Avila down when no one else can. Our entire family now turns to you to find solutions for Avila taming and we all sing your sweet song to her. Just last night it was your song and your voice that calmed her in her stroller as we walked.  Watching you transition into baby pro and baby lover is heart warming! Thank you my sweet Big Girl for taking such good care of our Baby Girl.

Friday, March 27, 2020

Friday Photo Favorites



Oh how I love patterns and numbers. Thank you Avila for being the perfecting our little family. 

Friday, February 21, 2020

Monday, November 4, 2019

Halloween-y


Two day's before Halloween and some little ones where expressing, continuously, our lack of Halloween preparedness. So a pumpkin for everyone and craving tools in hand these amazing kids (and Daddy) whipped out some pretty spectacular pumpkins. In 2 hours and 15 minutes we accomplished 7 jack-o-lanterns and dinner! 

Friday, November 1, 2019

Hello-ween

My Goodness, it's been awhile!

Life has been crazy-crazy good, crazy hard, crazy disheartening, crazy busy. 

Yes, I know, "This too shall pass." 

And, "In a few years all this will seem like a lifetime ago."

However, it's not a few years at the moment, at the moment it is right now and right now is crazy. 

With the new school year we took the bold approach to join two more co-ops making it a total of three. All day Tuesday and Wednesday are filled with wonderful classes and even better people and then once a month we meet for a really fun Geography co-op. All is so much fun, but really taxing on the daily home school schedule. Which translate into studies taking place up until 5:00 and then after dinner most nights and still not enough time. 

Whenever I complain about the lack of time two teachings ring in my ears. First when the sisters complained to St. Mother Teresa about lack of time and she replied with adding an hour of adoration to their schedule and the passage in the Screwtape Letters about how easy it is to make the temptee believe he is in charge of his day and forget the entire day is a gift from God. How quickly we plan and forget to be thankful. Unfortunately, even as I am reminded of these two prodding I still find myself in the same state at the end of day. I know an hour of adoration is not feasible at this point in my vocation, however a few moments of intentional prayer is.

Well, that was not exactly what I had planned on typing, actually I planned on typing very little and just sharing a few Halloween pictures, so onto the pictures...

 

Oldest and youngest


Averykin


Always the antagonist.


The long long time ago crew.


Our Little Angel


She wanted a blue princess dress to be a Blue Princess.


And finally the best dressed award this year goes to, Fly Ballerina Unikitty!

I did not get a group picture so maybe we can do it later. (That will never happen)

Today is an off day of school to celebrate my favorite feast day.

All You Holy Men and Women Pray for Us!

Wednesday, August 21, 2019

Reminder

Here is a friendly reminder that the person staying home with the children needs to be thanked today. That person deals with a great deal of bodily fluids, every. single. day.

Go ahead and thank them and buy them some dark chocolate. 


Friday, July 26, 2019

Friday, July 12, 2019

Friday Photo Favorites


What an honor. How blessed our children are having a Fruncle on each side.

At the end of May we witnessed Fr. Stephen Blaxton's ordination. How very, very blessed to be rearing our children in the midst of faith lived daily. 


I remember so keenly my older sister coming and staying with me the first eight days after being initiated into motherhood. Her gift of self was overwhelming and not fully recognized to the actual degree until later. She sat with me as I learned to navigate the ends and outs of early motherhood. Her sitting across from me as we both nursed our little ones was so very much like her bestowing her blessing on me, saying, "you can do this, it will be the hardest thing you will ever do, but you can do this. We traveled this road before and it will be traveled again, come along you are not alone in your vocation." 

As my brother is not Fr. Stephen's brother biologically, they are part of a bigger, deeper brotherhood of Christ. There have been priest before and there will be priest after these two, and they all will travel the vocational road all the same, and they are not alone. 



Wednesday, May 15, 2019

Camping

We went camping this weekend for the first time as a family. It was camping in my books because our "Log-in" did not have running water, thus making late night bathroom trips an adventure. We carried our water around in "tin-cans",  and found lots and lots of "allergy" in the lake. Even with the rain most of the time it was such a wonderful experience with family and some really amazing friends.

This is one of those rare events where there was no pictures taken...just slowing down and enjoying life. 

Enjoy our Easter Picture instead.


Monday, March 25, 2019

Baby Tap


He did this for an hour!

His Daddy calls him Party Boy and it fits.

Monday, November 19, 2018

Ballet


Just a little snippet of the girls' Ballet recital. 

Avery also had an art display. We are enjoying our Co-op so much. 

Friday, October 5, 2018

Friday Photo Favorites



We are still here!
Just busy.
We started our second year of Co-op and love it, so much better the second time around.

Paul Thomas is taking, Institute in Excellent in Writing, History Comes Alive and Catechesis of the Good Shepherd. 

Avery is taking, Institute in Excellent in Writing, History Comes Alive, Art and Catechesis of the Good Shepherd III.  

Mary Colette is taking, Ballet, Book Club, Cooking and Catechesis of the Good Shepherd II. 

George is taking P.E. and Catechesis of the Good Shepherd I.

Anastasia is taking, Ballet, P.E. and Catechesis of Good Shepherd I.

Eleanor is taking, too many snacks, Baby Ballet (twirling in the gym when no one is using it) and marching around like she owns the place. She is doted on by two very special big girls and she tells us frequently how much she loves them and how much they love her.

Bennett is not taking naps on Friday's, but is smiling and cooing at any and all. He is in arms all day and is otherwise being spoiled which is lovely because during the week he has a hard life of a sibling constantly loving on him and trying to make him laugh and growing up much too fast!

Everyone's favorite class is Catechesis! However all of the classes are so much fun. 

Tuesday, August 28, 2018

We have been living this for awhile now


Star Wars is very serious around here even for those that have never seen them. 

Friday, May 25, 2018

Friday Photo Favorites


The first thing Annie K noticed about Bennett, "Bennett has a sharp tongue."


The Boys!
Look at that pure happiness smile on George, big brother to a baby brother is just beyond words.


The Little Mommas, each in there own way.


My Seven