Tuesday, February 2, 2010

On Being a Wife

Wow, a friend of a friend of mine wrote this, and it encouraged me so much and helps me in my appreciation, love, and respect for my husband Bobby.

On being a wife
I have been blessed to know a lot of women who are good wives. I don't mean good mothers, homemakers, or money managers. I mean women who love their husbands beautifully and treat him as a gift from God. Specifically, I think of my Aunt Ange. She and I talk all the time about marriage. She has about a 12 year head start on me. I want our daughters to know this wisdom if God calls them into marriage. So, if for some reason I am not around when they are wives, I want to write to them this wisdom.

1. I try to give John 30 minutes when he gets home without asking anything of him. Nothing. I want him to be glad he's home and not put directly to task.

2. They have been working all day and are HUNGRY. Most of the time, dinner isn't ready, so try setting out cheese, crackers, and a beer. I remember being excited to do this when we were first married, but have forgotten to the more children we have had. I want to return to that. Even if it is carrots and dip or chips and salsa, I want him to have something to munch on while I finish dinner. More importantly, you are saying "Welcome home, thank you for being here."

3. My aunt told me that it is so easy to forget that after a baby is born and really anytime in general, your husband needs a break too. I specifically said after a baby because that is when I feel most overwhelmed and occupied. Their lives "seem" to not have changed as drastically as the mother's have. They go to work like usual, sleep through the night like usual, but they have changed. They have another soul they are responsible for, a wife to hold, comfort, and encourage in the early days of postpartum. Mainly, I just want John to know that I am not taking him for granted. I know it feels as though I've not looked at you in the face for a couple weeks, but I SEE EVERYTHING YOU ARE DOING.

4. Please take time to notice all the small things your husband does. THIS is up there on the most important. From sweeping the floor, holding the baby, making a bottle, warming up the car, dropping you off so you don't have to walk in the cold, getting your coat, bathing the children, putting people to bed, reading a story, offering to help, taking the trash out, telling you how nice you look, always giving you the bigger portion. Please notice and say thank you.

5. Never correct your husband especially IN FRONT OF PEOPLE. No one likes to be humiliated, but why would you do this to the person you took vows to and promised to love until the end of your days. It is our job to correct our children, not our husbands. If something needs to be discussed, it should be done in private. I remember an incident once when we were with friends and our husbands were involved in a very loud and crazy athletic game. We were all staying in a hotel and I remember a lot of the wives really chiding their husbands for being so loud and inconsiderate of others in the hotel and made them quit playing. I may have agreed, but I do not feel it was my position to put John in his place and tell him to stop. He is a mature, considerate adult and can decide those things for himself. I said to myself, "He wouldn't be partaking in this if he didn't think it was appropriate."

6. Never, ever bash their job. It would be the same as them bashing our motherhood. It is much more personal to them than we know. We are to be their voice of encouragement, not their voice of doubt. It may require being content on a meager salary, but being their support will only create strength.

7. Be content with what you have. Most men want to please their wives and give her beautiful things. To make them feel as though it isn't enough, will lead down a path that has no end. What's next? It is a trap. You cannot say to yourself, "Once I build a beautiful home, then I will be content." No, we must be content with what we have now and make that beautiful.

8. DO NOT NAG. DO NOT NAG. DO NOT NAG. DO NOT NAG. DO NOT NAG. It will only make him flee if not physically, he will mentally. He, like you, will make mistakes. My friend was so angry at her husband for wrecking their car. Really? Since he did it, on purpose? No, it was an accident. Say to yourself, "He would never hurt me on purpose." He will do things that you think are wrong. Guess what, you will do things that he thinks are wrong too. DO NOT NAG. DO NOT NAG. DO NOT NAG.

9. The teenage years are about YOUR MARRIAGE. My mom says that nothing tests your marriage more than teenagers. Please remember what really is going on. The devil is trying to ruin this marriage, to separate us, to put us at odds against each other. "Divide and Conquer" is his motto.

10. Lastly, but most importantly- Intimacy. My aunt and I have talked endless hours about this issue. I do not want to seem unladylike to even bring up such an issue on a blog, but the value of understanding this issue in marriage is so very important and so very personal. You want your husband to know that "I am always here for you, to love you, to know you." So unless I am in the Emergency Room or have the flu, you want your husband to know that "I, too, want to be with you." Please do not misunderstand my words. Life presents itself in many different forms, but the underlying message is that you want your husband to not feel this is a source of contention between the two of you. The world paints this issue as "that selfish husband who doesn't understand his tired wife." No, really, he just wants to be with the one he loves most and that is his perfect form of expression to her.

Love your husband desperately. The time, effort, and love you put into your marriage will only produce beautiful fruit. It is easy to be a good mother. Loving your own offspring is natural. It is saintly to be a good wife. It is against our nature to give so selflessly, so continually, so diligently to someone whom we didn't produce. Nurture your marriage. Protect your marriage. Your children will come and go, but we will always be with our husbands. Cherish that.

Saturday, January 23, 2010

My Parents on the news

Since Victoria's death, my parents have become advocates in helping get the message out about the dangers of text messaging while driving. Fox news contacted my parents last week and interviewed them in light of a bill being proposed to make it illegal to text while driving in Georgia. My parents chuckled because after an hour long interview, they only showed about 5 seconds of what they shared, but that's ok, because the message still gets across! I am so proud of the strength of my mom and dad to be able to share about Victoria (over and over again- this is not the first time they have been interviewed since her death- even the Oprah show called my mom!) and help others learn from her accident. So don't text message and drive!!

http://www.myfoxatlanta.com/dpp/news/ga.-considers-texting-while-driving-ban-011910

Friday, January 8, 2010

My Cutie Little Babes!

So my new way to blog is "working out" in the cafe at the YMCA while my kiddos are in the nursery! Hehe! Bobby was like, "Are you sure you can do that?" I hope to type more later, but Bobby and I have a date night tonight, so I gotta get home and get ready! Just had to post these sweet pictures of Ava and Lucas. That is my dad in the first one. Lucas looks alot like him I think!


Friday, December 11, 2009

Christmas with our King

Where to start? Needless to say, I have "written" about 8 blog entries in my brain over the past few weeks, but that's about where they stay! I have been pondering so many thoughts and emotions as we entered into the holiday season last month starting with Thanksgiving. I was having trouble figuring out how I wanted to live out this time of year knowing in my heart that EVERYTHING would be different with Victoria gone. Am I sad? Blue? Joyful? Lighthearted?? I couldn't figure it out.

WELL! Again, undeserving as I am, God continues to reveal himself to me and my family as He comforted us over the Thanksgiving break as only a loving Father can. Victoria was truly there with us as we shared our Thanksgiving meal with 47 of our family members inside the gathering area of my Grandma Heil's church! The most touching part of the day for me was when my sweet cousin Mary Grace walked up to Alex and I with a yellow box in her hand. Inside was a beautiful angel that she had made. It was not just any angel though, it was Victoria :) Our Victoria angel had blond hair, blue eyes, and was wearing a blue dress. Mary Grace wanted us to open this gift before we began eating, so that Victoria could sit next to us at the table and be a part of our Thanksgiving dinner. WOW. Talk about God reaching His hand straight down from Heaven to give us this gift from the love of my cousin. Mary Grace, thank you so much. I love you. I can't tell you how much your thoughtfulness meant to me in that moment. Whenever one of my friends asks me how our Thanksgiving was, I always share with them how special you made it for my family.

Now on to Christmas. Again, WOW! I have recently met a mother from my church who lost her 19yr old daughter about a year and a half ago, also from a car accident. She and I talked for about 2 hours the other day, and I shared with her my concerns about our first Christmas as a family without Victoria. Victoria LOVED Christmas, as we all do, but she especially LOVED this time of year. I felt so torn because I wanted to feel happy for Vic's sake and live this Advent season with a penitent heart, but also with joy and anticipation of Christ's birth. A deep sadness kept creeping in and well, I was just struggling. BUT pls note all the past tense I am using! My whole disposition changed though after talking to this mom and hearing how her family used their first Christmas after their daughter died as a way to share with their friends and family the joy and peace they carried in their hearts knowing that Kelly (the daughter) was in Heaven! One of the things that they did was send out a Christmas card with a poem inside. I tell you, this poem healed my heart as my eyes brimmed with tears the first time I read it and as I type it now. Instead of feeling sad that my sister is not going to be with us for Christmas, I now rejoice realizing that she will be experiencing the BEST Christmas EVER! Christmas with our King!!

Christmas In Heaven
I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below
with tiny lights like heaven's stars reflecting on the snow.
The sight is so spectacular please wipe away that tear
for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear
but the sounds of music can't compare with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you of the joy their voices bring
for it is beyond description to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart
but don’t worry, I am joyful, even though we’re far apart.
I can't tell you of the splendor or the peace here in this place
Can you just imagine Christmas with our Savior face to face?
I'll ask him to lift your spirit as I tell Him of your love
so then pray for one another as you lift your eyes above.
Please let your hearts be joyful and let your spirit sing
for I’m spending Christmas in heaven walking with the King.

Christmas Morning 2008- 3 Days before Victoria died.

Bobby and I's wedding June 2006. One of our last family photos and one of our favorites

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

The Love of my Children

Ava LOVES Lucas and I really think he loves her too! It is so beautiful to see the joy that my children bring each other, and this joy simply reinforces for me how important it is to be open to God's will in His plan for our family and how many children we will have! I love how when people ask me how many children BObby and I will have, it seems as though they are expecting me to say, "3. That's all."or "We're done" But instead, I get to say, "You know, I'm not really too sure! I guess we will just see what God has in store for our family!" Yes, some days are definitely demanding with 2 little ones, but oh the warmth I experience from their love and slobbery kisses. And to think that if Lucas was not here, I would not be able to share with you the sweetest pictures I am about to post!












Wednesday, October 28, 2009

All About Ava!

This post is inspired by some of my friends who have cleverly used their blog as a way to "keep up" with our kids' baby books without actually writing in them...for now! The idea of sitting down at home and jotting down all these memories with cute colored pens in pretty handwriting while bouncing Lucas in my lap just sounds disastrous! Hahaha! But typing them up on my blog while I sit in my workout clothes at the YMCA while the little ones are in the nursery- Perfect! So this one is for you my sweet Ava.

You are 2 years and 3 months old, and you are a wild child. You love your passy and nigh nigh bear despite how hard I am trying to only let you have them at bedtime and naptime. You love to "kulor" in your Elmo coloring book. You LOVE Dora and Boots and cry when Tv time is over. You give the best kisses...when you want to. You have light blonde hair that is getting a bit unruly but luckily you let me put it in "piggies" so I can see your pretty brown eyes. You love avocados, but hate pretty much every other veggie...You like to sit on the potty even though you never pee in it. You LOVE Lucas. You especially love it when I put him in your crib with you and you pretend he is your baby. I brush your teeth when you take your bath at night. You think that's silly. You LOVE to play "I'm gonna getchu!" with Daddy and squeal with delight when he chases you around the apartment. You like to brush my hair. You and your friend Gavin are the biggest trouble makers when the two of you are together, but secretly I love your little mischievous side! You love "Palmey" and you are teaching each other how to share...painfully sometimes for your mommies! You do not like your hands to be dirty. You love to play the silly faces game with me. You like to try to give Lucas your passy. and your sippy. and your food...You love to dance. You know that when we go to Church, we are going to spend time in prayer because when we pull in the parking lot, you tell me that we are going to see "Geesus". You are not pottytrained. You still sleep in your crib (thank goodness!) and you take 3 hour naps. I'm still not sure if you sleep the whole time, because sometimes I peek in at you and you are standing in your crib looking through your blinds out the window or you are reading a book. Ava, your Daddy and I love you so much. You make me crazy sometimes, but when you lay your head on my shoulder at night as I sing our prayers to you, I melt against your sweet face.




Here a few of my favorite videos of Ava as well:

Ava didn't learn to crawl until she was about 8mos old. She was getting close in this video when she was 7mos old and it was so darn cute to watch her try!


Ava LOVES to play Peek-A-Boo and of course boxes provide tons of entertainment!




Saturday, October 17, 2009

Chili Cook-Off!


Today we went to a small little town called Leiper's Fork. Every year in October they hold the Leiper's Fork Chili Cook-Off. We went last year, and it was so much fun! Bobby was counting down the days until the event this year! It was definitely a cold afternoon, so chili was the perfect way to keep warm. We went out there with Branden and Lauri O'Neil and their gang, and had a great time trying to keep up with all our kids while keeping them warm but not spilling any chili on anyone! (Especially the babies since they were being held by Lauri and I!- I think Finn and Lucas came home with a little chili on their hats! hehe)

Right before we left, Branden took a few family pictures for us. Unfortunately we were WAY past Ava's naptime, so she was not such a happy little 2 yr old..hence why there aren't quite as many pics of her today as there are Lucas! I did catch some breathtaking pics of Lucas' eyes. They shine such a brilliant blue that I almost get emotional just looking at them knowing in my heart that they are a gift from Victoria :) Love you Vic!