Things I Won't Pay More For...

There are a few things that I will NOT, or at least, try NOT to pay a premium for.

1.  Mommy and Me Classes
I am doing most of the work, dang it.
Plus, I have to find a way to entertain my other kids if Dad isn't available.
They need to cut the price a bit, buy me a drink,
tip me, or something!

2.  Large Designer Labels
I have never cared about having name brands or designer labels
so it is easy for me to avoid the big names...for now.
I am well aware that the teenage years are approaching for my daughters, and all of my ideas may change, but I will hold out for as long as I can.
I am not getting paid to advertise for them so I am not going to pay extra
to wear their label/logo/design.
I am not necessarily talking about wearing a specific brand,
but rather wearing a sweatshirt or purse with the name/logo largely plastered across the front.
While, I still don't perfer to be a billboard for the company,
I don't mind as much if I purchased the item second hand or on clearance.
I just try not to pay a premium to do so.

There are a few things that I will pay extra for...
1. I will sometimes pay a premium for convenience.
I have been known to drive farther to access the Starbucks with a drive-thru,
when we treat ourselves to overpriced coffee, which is rare now that we have a Keurig.
2.  I like, when the budget allows, to buy...
from local businesses,
items with greater safety or quality for the kids,
or things that could last a long time like a home or car.


What will you pay or not pay a premium for??

Treadmill

Some people actually run on their treadmill.

Some people hang clothes on their treadmill.

Some people use it for this...

At our place, we turn Mommy's treadmill into a beautiful "mansion"
(complete with various rooms)

and have a total fit when Mommy dares to use it.

I guess I should just go ahead and blame these kids for my thighs, huh?

That's My Girl

Sometimes it is hard to tell,

but Maryn has cerebral palsy.

She has been in therapy since she was just a few months old.

She had a stroke sometime as an infant which affects the use of the right side of her body.

The reason I bring it up now, is that when I was

going through old paperwork to file important adoption and foster paperwork

I came across some of the very 1st  notes from our visits with neurologists, therapists, and case workers.

It brought back a lot of emotion.

I recalled being so afraid for her health, fearful for her future,

pressure to be a good advocate for her,

thrilled with every new milestone she reached, thankful for all of the help she received,

in awe of her determination,

and determined to help her achieve her best.

Maryn is now three.

She is a rockstar.

She continues to get better and better

and is smart as a whip!

She is very independent and determined (causing many a battle around here lately).

God has his hand on this kid, let me tell you.

Day after day, we work with her on reaching new milestones like any

other parent.

She just happens to have some motor deficits that make it a little more challenging.

It hasn't really stopped her from anything.

But just every once in a while...

I still can become overwhelmed when I am faced with big decisions and plans for her, 

even thought I am an occupational therapist..

Botox shots or not?

Casting or not?

E-stim or not?

Which preschool can best meet her needs?

How do I teach her to swim?

That brace will cost how much?

Did the doc just say that they needed to do cognitive testing in a couple of years, just to be sure? 

But she's so smart!

Is this potty training issue related to her delays or just to being a stubborn girl?

I get a little choked up sometimes when I hear of a kid being left out for being a little different,

because I can't help but wonder if there isn't a mean kid or two that she might face someday.

These moments are rather rare because Maryn's

motor issues have become such a tiny part of who she is.

She seems to overcome whatever comes her way.

Her needs could be so much more involved.

Thank God that they are not.

She doesn't know anything different.

She sees something that she wants and she, like any other kid, finds a way to get it.

Our kids automatically encourage her to develop new skills and have been really

instrumental in encouraging her and modeling new things for her.

This kid really is going to continue to do great things,

but just every once in a while Howie and I worry.

Just for a minute.

Then she does something awesome like this...

This picture was taken by her awesome preschool teacher and emailed to me.

She said that Maryn picked up the cup with her right hand and did this, without prompts.

Way to go Maryn!

That's my girl!!

Now I need to go break up a cat fight between those three sisters.

Life just keeps going.

TGIF!!

Desserts from the Baptism

Any good holy event needs sinful desserts, right?

For the baptisms, I made these treats.

This cake is easy.

I frosted the cake, cut out a cross out of a paper plate, 

and held it over the cake as I added sprinkles.

NOTE: You have to do it when the frosting is really fresh and moist or 

you will have little sprinkles bounce and roll right off...

all over your kitchen floor like mine!

I saw a picture on Pinterest,  and followed it HERE.

These very tasty cupcakes were not easy!

They were worth it, but I won't make them often because it has a lot of steps.

It is a chocolate chip cookie cupcake, 

hollowed out and filled with egg-less cookie dough,

with a chocolate chip butter cream frosting!

Yum.

You can find the recipe I followed HERE.

Note: The batter made 30 cupcakes but I didn't have enough frosting to make it all

swirly and cute because of the extra cupcakes.

Now, if you want a yummy professional cake,

I have a talented friend who makes AMAZING cakes.

She has just started her Facebook page

so I'd love it if you'd check her out at

Hey Babycakes Bakery.

Hope that you all have a SWEET day.

Baptisms

Some of you might remember that I wrote about

having  BAPTISM ENVY.
I read that post again from May 2011, and it is so weird to read about
before Julia was a part of our family,
before we were absolutely certain of our adoption future,
and
before we had the right as their parents to have them baptized.

Well the wait to celebrate Julia and Maryn's baptisms

is over.

It was well worth the wait. 

Our pastor, David, made it so special.

We were able to incorporate Holy water from Howie's childhood parish,

water from Israel that a friend brought back for me,

and water from my parents house.

 Leah, also wrote a beautiful prayer, 

with a little help from Josie and Porter.

This is what it read (remember a 10 year old wrote it)...

Lord, today we are giving our two beautiful, wonderful girls that we love so much,

Julia Faith and Maryn Joy, to you.

You put them in our lives and now our family is complete.

We pray that you grant our hopes that you:

Keep them from harm,

Protect them from evil,

Lead them through the labyrinth we call life,

Forgive their sins,

Love them forever and ever,

Let them live eternally with you,

and give them a wonderful life.

These girls are a blessing to this family and we promise to guide them towards you always, Lord.

Thank you Lord, AMEN.

And if you ask the girls what happened to them, it sounds more

 like bath-tized.

It is too cute to correct them.

They said that we put water on their heads because God loves them so much,

and he does.

We got all gussied up,

(Thank you Tricia for the dresses.)

and left the house EARLY!

Can you believe it?...

Then we realized the gas light was on, 

so it took us a little longer that we hoped to get to church.

On the way, the kids were bickering and I said,

"Remember...What's this day all about?"

Four out of my five children proudly say, "GOD!"

Oh, but not Maryn.

Simultaneously, she shouts, "It's about CAKE!"

We all laughed and I thanked Maryn for clarifying for us.

Her sincere reply made it even funnier, 

"Oh, you're welcome."

It really was a beautiful experience for our family.

Here are just a few pictures of before and after,

since the pictures of the baptism

are on Uncle Brian's much nicer camera.

What a blessing!
Thank you to all of our family that could and could not be there
for all of your support along the way!

Also check out this post I wrote on Martin Luther King Jr. Day,
last year, called
I am Living It.
It's the truth.

Not a Woman?

I was working with an elderly gentleman

and he was talking about his prayers.

He talked about thanking God each day that he is not a slave.

My thought...Amen!

He then went onto to say that he also thanks God, that he is not a woman

because of the many issues that women face.

My thought...You say what??

I have had time to think about it now.

His perspective and life experience is so different.

A lot of the people I work may not have born in the USA.

They have lived during and through times of terrible hardship and

sometimes, atrocities like the Holocaust.

Here I sit, as a woman, 

at my computer,

 in my safe home which I share with my supportive husband,

 filled with healthy kids,

sharing my views and beliefs openly online.

I don't think being a woman is so bad.

Frankly, I kind of like it.

I am a blessed woman.

But this man's statement stuck with me a bit.

It is a humbling reminder that being born a woman in this country, 

at this time in history,

into a family who loved me 

and 

believed in me, 

where my needs were always met,

is a blessing

to never be taken for granted.

OK, so there are some womanly issues that are less than awesome,

and men's clothes look so much more comfortable,

but, heck I'll take it.

TGIF!

She's Famous...Sort Of

This picture appeared in the Cincinnati Enquirer on January 5, 2013.

Yep, that's my girls.

On the left you will notice Julia's nose and eye.

Maryn's big dimples in the middle,

and

Josie is grinning on the right.

Our girls are in love with going to Story Time at the library on Fridays.

This picture captured one of those great days.

I went to Josie's parent teacher conference on Monday to discover

that Josie is a bit "famous" at school now (per Josie).

Her teacher reports that Josie had to be corrected for

having paper and pencil out when they were supposed to be sitting and listening.

Her teacher told me that Josie simply

defended herself by saying that

she "HAD to sign an autograph" for her friend.

She cracks me up.

Have a great Wednesday!