Friday, September 10, 2010

I Have Pictures!

They're not of anything amazingly exciting, but it's been so long since I've had pictures of anything it seemed exciting. :-)

First of all, here is the little "Grandma Vicki" that Katie whipped up last week. It was sponsored by the Washburns from Bessemer. Ha! For clarification, Sister Tammy, did your husband want to PURCHASE it, or simply see the finished product--thus the donation? Anyway, here she is--crooked smile and all.



I keep telling Katie to WASH HER HANDS before she switches to another color, but she's too impatient and doesn't want to stop and do that each time. Sorry about all those extra "moles," Mom. Ha!

Let's see... Last time I blogged was Tuesday. Wednesday... I think I wrote in my diary on Wednesday. Sounds thrilling, hu?! Ha! You have no idea! You only THINK I've gotten bad about blogging. The last entry in my diary was from December 2008. The one before that was December 2006. Before that was March of that year. Pitiful. Anyway, I thought I'd give it a try again. Maybe I'll still grow into a good journal keeper one day.

School has been going better with Joe, for the most part. On EVERY "page" he asks me before he opens up the "show problems" window, "Did I read everything???" in that worried, uncertain, about-to-freak-out tone of his. I always just say YES!!!!! I'm the teacher and I'm making the decision that he has read everything that he needs to read (for the sake of my sanity, it's WHATEVER he may have read or not read! Ha!) and say YES every time. Ha! He's doing great with his work, so that tells me he's reading plenty to get the idea. And he loves quizzes.

Katie gets up early, gets dressed, puts her pj's away and makes her bed, then dives head first into school before we even have a chance to sit down for devotions. She's usually done with it before Joe gets his day going! She's doing great and loving it, as always. I've been amazed at how much that girl has grown up in the past few months. She's just suddenly so much more mature and SUCH a help around the house--and so willingly most of the time. It's wonderful. :-) She made brownies all by herself a few days ago. Nearly every morning (before she starts into school) she empties the dishwasher, just because. She's been much more kind to her brothers (for the most part) and is just happier in general these days. She's a keeper. :-)

Then there's Sam. How many times have I reported that Sam is finally beginning to read?! Ha! We're there again. :-) I've been working with him in his Hooked on Phonics books and he's doing sooooo good. It's crazy because Katie and Joe just started READING. It's like one day they opened up a book and took off and were really READING *snap* just like that. Sam is having to WORK at it little by little, but he's advanced beyond where he's ever been before and is able to read easy sentences (I think he's up to Book 7 of the series) and actually understand them instead of working so hard on each word that he's forgotten the others and isn't able to put them together. It's exciting and rewarding to see him learn. I've never had to WORK to teach a kid to read before--it's a challenge, but sooooo fun when things finally start clicking.

Yesterday we realized that if we were to get a call saying somebody wanted to see the house we'd be in big trouble--it had just sort of fallen apart piece by piece! Ha! I felt like the Lord really helped me in prayer yesterday morning and I was feeling very encouraged and like my faith had been strengthened. Along with that I was feeling the need to be READY to sell the house when the time comes, so we all worked together and got it cleaned up nice and purty again. That feels good. I'm EXPECTING God to work everything out and am praying hard for Him to give us guidance and direct our steps, and I feel like I was able to surrender my anxieties again and find REST in Him. ~Aaaaaahhh~ It's nice. :-) It would be nice if that one prayer would last me the whole way through. Ha! When you're doing the limbo thing (how low can you go???) it seems like you have to keep going back and surrendering all over again and finding new grace each time. I feel like God has really been working in my heart and in James' the past couple of days and getting us more to a place of willingness and being totally yielded to whatever He may have in mind for getting us to Alabama. It feels good to just GIVE UP, you know?! ONLY in reference to surrendering to the Lord, of course. ;-) Anyway, we're praying and trusting and feeling peaceful and excited about the future. Lord, get us to Alabama as soon as possible! On that note...

Can I be brutally honest??? It's my blog--of course I can. ;-) When we first got the news that we'd most likely be moving to Alabama, we felt peace about it... but I cried soooooo many tears about leaving the west and all of my friends. I pictured it being SUCH a struggle--and it was, ahead of time--and that I would have to really, really, really pray for God to work miracles in my heart for me to actually be able to be content living in a place like Alabama and not spend the rest of my life crying over Colorado or something. I wondered how long (weeks? months??? longer?????) it would take for me to be able to make Alabama my home, really and truly. I would think about spending the rest of my life down there (you never know!) and it would just break my heart--what a terrible, miserable possibility to consider!!! I even had one day where I was sick over the idea of raising my kids around a bunch of hicks! Ha! Not necessarily our Church folks there, just... well, it's ALABAMA! (Sister Tammy, I think you're the only Alabamian to read my blog--don't tattle on me! Ha!) I was ashamed of feeling things like that, but still had to wonder how I would cope with such a drastic change. And suddenly... I look at my heart these past few days and realize that God has totally transformed it and all of it's desires. How did He DO that?! I find myself soooooooo anxious to get down there (to Alabama!!!! Could you die?!) and I feel like I already have such a heart for the people there, such a burden for the work, and I just CAN'T WAIT to get there. I found myself praying yesterday, "God, help us to get out of this place and down where we belong." What?! The words surprised me, but I was more surprised when I stopped to really think about it and discovered that I really and truly meant them. I love the west and I know that I will certainly miss lots of things about it (should I list you all by name?! Ha!), but I already feel like we don't belong here anymore--I feel like we're out of place and we've just got to get where we belong. In Alabama! Ha! I'm dying over this--how in the world could such a change take place in someone's way of thinking?! ~sigh~ Only God. He is sooooo amazing. So here I am, having gone from worrying about trying to convince Alabama (and my own self) that I'm not going to be miserable for the rest of my life, pining over Colorado... to being worried that my western friends surely must think, "How rude!!! How could you be so happy to be leaving--don't you even care?!" CRAZY. All I can say is, I LOVE YOU'S ALL! ;-) But like Mom always reminds me: with the appointing comes the anointing. God has placed Alabama in our hearts. Already! I'm so thankful. Now that He's worked that enormous miracle in the heart of a western girl, we're expecting Him to work the much smaller miracle of selling our house and guiding us to the one he has for us "down yonder." :-)

Don't know where all that came from--didn't plan on sharing it. It just sort of spilled out!

When I was cleaning out the craft cabinet a few nights ago I came across the tie-dye kit that we've had sitting around for years. It almost made it to the garage sale pile, but then I picked up the directions and read through them. Looked easy enough--and I've always wanted a tie-dyed shirt! So last night after church we swung by Hobby Lobby and picked up t-shirst (50% off = $1.50 each) for the kids and me. This morning we set to work on them. I have NO IDEA how they're going to turn out (I think I got a little dye happy and there's way too much in my shirt--it might be soaking all of the colors into a giant murky blob right now! Ha!), but it was fun anyway! And I thought to take a PICTURE. First time I've taken a picture since we got home from our trip--except for a sunset picture I took last week.


Yes, Sam is "shooting" Joe with his shirt. ;-) They didn't have white shirts in the kids' sizes, so used a pink one for Katie and yellow for the boys. I'm anxious to see how they turned out! We'll know tomorrow morning. :-)

James has spent a great deal of his life on the phone this past week--something he's not used to doing--and has been carrying some pretty heavy burdens. Just a lot going on right now. Today he felt like he had some break throughs and God really helped with some things. I could tell that he just FELT like a load had been lifted and was "lighter" than he's been in several days. He came in this afternoon and said he wanted to just head to town for some family time, just wanted to relax and hang out tonight. We really haven't seen much of him lately. I thought about scheduling an appointment so I could visit him out in the office and we could catch up a little bit. Ha! Anyway, we went into town and had Cece's (is that how it's spelled?!) for dinner, then went and played miniature golf. We've lived here for two and a half years and it's the first time we ever made it down to the ONE putt-putt place in town. I was amazed that there were hardly any people there on a Friday night. Wa-Hoo! It was so much fun. I haven't played in YEARS. I think I was pregnant with Sam when James and I went on a vacation to Pagosa Springs--that's the last time I remember playing. Crazy. The kids had a really good time. Except Katie. She's not a natural at golf and she is NOT a very good loser. It all came together for her though on the very last hole when she managed a hole-in-one when it really counted and won herself a free taco or something from Taco Bueno. :-) Anyway, here are a few pictures.

Sam never does anything half-way. I was afraid I was going to lose a knee cap a few times tonight. Ha!



This is MY first hole in one. I had two tonight. :-) That lonely little blue ball out there on the green is James', still looking longingly at the hole... Ha!


Though I BEAT him, James finally managed a hole-in-one on the very last hole, just like Katie did. Here they are showing off their coupons and candy. :-)



It was so nice to just RELAX and enjoy some time with the family tonight. We had such a great time.

Now we're home and James is back out in the office. :-) The kids are all asleep and I'm going to TRY to get to bed at a decent hour myself tonight. We'll see.

Oh, here's the picture of the sunset I mentioned earlier.



Update on the Clarksons, before I forget: Wilma passed away yesterday afternoon. Brother Chris will be conducting the funeral up there this coming Tuesday, so please keep him and all of the family in your prayers. Sister Shanda and Sister Connie were taking it pretty hard, of course.

9 comments:

Tammy K. said...

I am gald you have such peace about AL. But you sound so DONE here. Kinda sad. But I understand.
God is placing you just where he wants you.
PUTT PUTT.... HA!! Looks like it was lots of fun. Sam and I have never done that together. EVER!! Maybe one day. You will have to post a picture of the shirts.

cokelady said...

Ha! Surely you know better than that, Tammy! I'll never be DONE with the west!!! I have no doubt that there will be plenty more tears before we go. And once we actually get there I'll have some lonely days and yet MORE tears missing everybody like crazy. It's just a matter of feeling urged to be where God has called us to be, you know?! I will always love the west dearly and all of YOU PEOPLE mean the world to me--you know that. :-)

I wrote a comment back to you earlier today, but apparently it didn't "take" because it's not here. It was so much better than this one. Ha! I can't seem to get my thoughts together now!

Putt... putt?! Ha! Is there no mini-golf place in Midland or Odessa??? I can't remember ever seeing one down there. That's crazy! There's only one (that I know of) in Albuquerque. There used to be lots of 'em in 'Springs--it seems weird for other cities to not have them. Anyway, you've GOT to find one and take Sam. It would be SO FUN to play with Sam. :-)

I'll post pictures of the shirts. Mine was SO COOL when I first started rinsing it this morning--I LOVED IT!!! But after the second wash it faded BIG TIME. Bummer! Oh well. It's not nearly as bright as it ought to be, but it's still got a really cool pattern.

Tammy K. said...

I know your a western girl. :o) Sis Marsha Brooks always says. You can take a girl out of the west but you can't take the west out of the girl.

Tammy Washburn said...

I haven't read all the blog post yet, but I had to stop and tell you that Bro. Mike was underwriting the project to make sure that Katie had plenty of clay. He just wanted to see a picture of the finished project. I've made sure he saw it tonight. Tell Katie that Bro. Mike said he thinks it's wonderful! Great Job Katie!

Tammy Washburn said...

Don't worry too much...most all the hicks live in Kentucky ;) and Georgia. (not church people of course) hahahhhahhaha! I may not be the only AL person. Check your Google Analytics. LOL

Great tie-dyes!

Vicki Smith said...

I can't believe I didn't see this post until tonight--more than 24 hours after you put it up! That never happens!
Love the "Grandma Vicki." HA! As long as you call those extra specks moles, and not age spots, I can live with it. ;-)
Love all the other pictures. Our family has a lot of fun putt-putt memories, don't we? It's been a LOOOOONG time since we played, but I remember the times from long ago when we lived in Pueblo and would drive to Colorado Springs to play.
So sorry to hear about Wilma. The Clarksons are in our prayers.

cokelady said...

Sister Tammy -- Be sure to tell your husband THANK YOU SO MUCH for the clay money. :-) Katie got the colors she needed and had a great time making "Grandma"... who has already said she wanted the figure if you guys didn't take it. Ha!

I'll leave the hicks-from-Kentucky statement alone (I do enough sparring with Marsha Estep online already--ha!), but you got me a little concerned so I went to check my stats. I don't even know the last time I looked there. Things are WAY down from what they used to be (average hits per day used to range from 60-90+... now it's more like 10-30--one day during the Assembly it was 2! Ha!)... In the last 30 days there has been 1 hit from Huntsville (is there a church there?! I'm still waiting for James to get me the list!), 3 from Bessemer, 5 from Anniston (from when Mom was at Sister Bishop's house?), 32 from Pelham (who's that?), and 49 from Birmingham. I'm hoping Hunstville was a fluke and the Bessemer and Birmingham hits are all yours somehow, leaving only Pelham to worry about. Who there might be checking up on me??? ;-)

Mom -- I remember playing putt-putt a lot as a kid, but I had no idea we drove from Pueblo to 'Springs to do it. Wow! It's something I've always wanted to do with our kids. At least now that they're at the age where they can kind of/sort of PLAY. It was maddening when they were younger! Ha!

Tammy Washburn said...

Birmingham and Pelham are probably me from home and my job. Sis. Riddlespurge or Sis. Cox from Bessemer knows about your blog....I do have your link on my blog.

We don't have a church in Huntsville, but have people who live near the town. Could be Sis. Fender or Sis. Wallace.

Our churches & Pastors from top to bottom of state are:
Red Bay - Pucketts
West Lawrence - Warrens
Sommerville - Reeds
Russelville - Bordens
Moulton - Rollins
Collinsville - Wrights
Geraldine - Carrs
Lincoln (?) (New church and I don't know the pastor's name.
Canaan - Flippos
Anniston - Sis. Bishop
Pell City - Wallaces
Bessemer - Hopkins
Goodwater - Hoffmans
Alexander City - Booths
Phenix City - Gillens
Bayou La Batre - Johnsons

Tammy Washburn said...

Of course the Grandma Vicki figurine is Sis. Smith's. THAT's why Bro. Mike funded it. Katie said she had run out of white clay before the assembly. He just HAD to make sure she had plenty of white clay so she could make Grandma too!! Mike says: "your welcome".