tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-87609687621646434472024-02-07T01:33:24.856-08:00life|in|betweenlife is happening and it means everythingThe McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.comBlogger710125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-10833240305355406942013-02-13T06:12:00.001-08:002013-02-13T06:18:52.641-08:00Pictorial update <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
January came and went in a whirlwind. We made a significant life change, which is good (more on that in another post), celebrated Curren's 4th birthday (will have to put that post up later), sickness started at month's end in our home, and we walked through some difficult days with a friend who was deeply struggling through life. It was a really heavy month, but we found moments of joy in the daily routine. Thankful for friends and family who have loved us well and supported us during the last several weeks. </div>
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Here's a quick look at what we've been up to. </div>
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Plenty of time lately to love on little bro.<br />
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We started <a href="http://whole9life.com/2012/08/the-whole30-program/">Whole30</a> (a dietary restart if you will, or a highly restrictive <a href="http://thepaleodiet.com/">Paleo diet</a>) on January 7 and made it to the end. The food was delicious, we were satisfied at every meal, we feel better, sleep better, and look better. I lost 7 pounds and a couple inches from my waist and hips and Aron lost 27 pounds and more like 4 inches from his waist and hips and is down 3 pant sizes! I started running again too. It's such an incredible feeling to really be enjoying food and not counting calories or eating only x-size portions. We eat to fulness and aren't finding the need to snack throughout the day. Now, I'm continuing to cook a Paleo diet. And we are bringing the kids on slowly (in case you are wondering how they are doing).<br />
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Plasma car fun (a freebie I scored from redeeming Pampers diaper points I've been saving for oh, like 6 years).<br />
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Her hair is finally getting longer to do some fun little pigtails.<br />
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Trying to get out and enjoy the sunshine in between rainy & cold days and days of illness. <br />
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Been digging my Starbucks $1 reusable cup; paired it with a handmade, crocheted cup sleeve my friend Casey gave me a couple years ago. Perfect.<br />
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Such a happy boy, I tell you. I just love this pic I was able to capture in between tickles as I tried to make him laugh.<br />
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This pic made it twice on the blog; it's just too cute not to show, primarily because while these two *can* be really sweet together, man, they also go at it like the best of them. Our times together always end up with alot of tears and needing to ask for forgiveness. The girls are only 6 months apart, so hopefully, their friendship will be one of genuine fondness as they grow older. This pic was also taken before Kate (purposely) clocked Stella in the head with Stella's new toy guitar. Awesome (not).<br />
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Time to celebrate cousin Stella's 3rd birthday this weekend. Love living near family so the kids can enjoy such moments!<br />
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Sick big bro; lots of sickness for the past 2 weeks in our home. Trying to find joy in the middle of such seasons because let's be honest: being sick sucks. <br />
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Baby's first cold which has induced asthma symptoms and need for a breathing treatment. We've got good genes here in the McKay family. Big sis was a good entertainer for Gav while he got his treatment.<br />
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<span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Our Christmas this year was almost exactly how I pictured and hoped it'd turn out: relaxed, focused on the true meaning of Advent, and not overly indulgent. We enjoyed a variety of activities including Maggie and I seeing The Nutcracker ballet at the San Diego Civic Theater (on the 2nd row nonetheless, thanks Groupon), several family drives to see lights (with cups of gingerbread lattes and vanilla steamers in hand), a tree-lighting ceremony in our neighborhood square (where there were easily 500-600 people and at one point I thought we lost Curren--it was a stressful 10 minutes), an outing to our local <a href="http://www.sdbgarden.org/">Botanic Garden</a> where they had a sledding hill (1 1/2 miles from the Pacific nonetheless), crafts, hot </span>chocolate, sleigh rides, live music, and marshmallow roasting, baking Christmas treats for ourselves and neighbors and hosting friends several times for dinner, Maggie singing in her Kindergarten "holiday" performance (come on, why aren't there ANY songs about the birth of Jesus?? Why can they sing "Dreidel, Dreidel" for Hanukkah, and sing about Kwanzaa, but not say anything about the King born in the manger, instead only signing about Santa?? LAME), and lastly, my sister and her family spending the night Christmas Eve (we enjoyed a leisurely breakfast together and watched the kids open some gifts). </div>
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We kept gifts simple this year for our family; it's something I started last year. They get 3 gifts: something to wear, something to read, and a toy they want. We did the whole scooter/skateboard/bike thing this year and they loved it! And we did new Christmas Eve jammies. Yeah!</div>
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I enjoyed our home decor and listening to Christmas music all season. And I loved how the Advent calendar turned out below; we read a passage of the Christmas story daily and talked often about what this season is truly about. Our pastor in Texas, Matt Chandler, had a <a href="http://www.thevillagechurch.net/sermon/incarnation-and-implications/">powerful sermon</a> last year about the Advent season and encouraged us to "focus on the Substance and not the shadow" (Col. 2:17) of the holiday. I *loved* that and pondered it last year and daily this year. The fun activities and gifts and decor and parties are all but a reflection of what this time of year is all about: the God-man come to live and redeem mankind. If you have 15 minutes in the coming days, I HIGHLY encourage you to read his sermon (click on the link above). It was life-changing for me for the Christmas season. Maybe think about incorporating it into one of your morning quiet times soon. </div>
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<br />The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-36526335673337504862013-01-01T15:03:00.000-08:002013-01-01T15:03:01.663-08:004-months<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Look at this sweet baby! He has the best smile at this age of all our kids--it just lights up his *whole* face. I love that! I love those big jowly cheeks. He is one content, happy boy. He started sleeping through the night right about 3 1/2 months of age. Don't hate me. I really didn't do much to help him. I think it's his personality; mellow, chill, go-with-the-flow. He reminds us alot of Kate at this age. Mema bought him these soft, Christmas jammies, so I decided to have them be his 4-month pic. The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-52972028292658668752012-12-13T14:42:00.002-08:002012-12-13T14:42:07.023-08:00Happy 6th birthday, Maggie!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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6 years ago this week, I became a mother. Thank you, Maggie, for that privilege. You are a joyful, playful, creative, kind, helpful daughter. You love people, talk easily with adults, and have wonderful stories to tell! You do a killer Scottish accent and continue to grow in your love and God-given talent for art. I absolutely delight in seeing you create new pieces. You are fun to be around, give me awesome help around the house and with your siblings, and have really big emotions, just like your mama. You don't like to disappoint, have a tender heart for those who are hurting, and love to read books. Daddy and I have been encouraged this year by your maturity as we see fruit from our labors to train your heart to love Jesus more and others well. <br />
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Happy 6th, baby. We love that you are in our family. xoxoThe McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-80075864672318257612012-11-20T06:16:00.001-08:002012-11-20T06:16:14.047-08:00Almost 3 months old<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
Gavin is one of the most sweet and mellow babies I have ever been around. He is so content most every day, eats and sleeps well, and is having the best time responding to his siblings' shows of affection. He gives us the best smiles and is starting to laugh. What a delightful season of life it is with this little man!</div>
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<br />The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-85858100373029677982012-11-20T06:12:00.003-08:002012-11-20T06:13:20.850-08:00Beach babies<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<br />The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-83201868760617961992012-11-20T06:02:00.001-08:002012-11-20T06:08:46.875-08:00Life Lately<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
I'm really loving life with these sweet kiddos. They keep me laughing, active, tired, joyful, prayerful, and always looking for creative, new activities to try. Kate is officially potty trained; we started in mid-October and she caught on immediately, though there were still accidents almost daily. The last couple weeks have seen a marked decrease in the accidents, for which I'm thankful. Maggie continues to love Kindergarten and all-things art-related. She started an 8-week art class through her school, drawing characters from storybooks, and loves it. Curren still loves all things music and has a natural ability to drum; we are looking for lessons for him. He is overall so sweet with his sisters (though he and Kate, more than any other, like to aggravate each other daily), loves his brother, and is reading books along with Maggie! Here are a few snapshots of life lately. </div>
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Can't believe I only have 1 of 4 in diapers! So proud of her.<br />
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Pigtails--the epitome of a little girl<br />
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Date morning at Panera with these two<br />
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Halloween with the cousins (a first and hopefully not a last). Kate's face kills me--everything about this pic is *so* her. And yes, Gavin does not have a costume. You all have no idea how much I loathe buying costumes that they only wear once. However, this year, I did invest in a couple, knowing the kids would wear them for dress up.<br />
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Park morning with my sister and the cousins again. Have loved them living close!<br />
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Getting his stitches on (hit by a pole during church tear-down one recent Sunday)<br />
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Birthday celebrating with two of my best friends, <a href="http://www.lindseykliewer.com/">Lindsey</a> and my sister (of course the babies came along and were totally mellow the whole time, so cool). Felt loved and cared for; can't believe I'm officially in my mid-30s. What?!<br />
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Lots of drawing, lots and lots. LOVE her eye and gift. She amazes me. <br />
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"I'm not done!" he frequently tells me while holding baby bro. <br />
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Daylight savings--the bane of my existence; up at 5:45/6am most mornings. However, I do think they are starting to sleep in a little longer. <br />
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Sibling fun on the bunk bed. <br />
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It was bound to happen, right? I just didn't expect it to happen to one so young and to her of all of my kids. Curren is the crazy one, jumping off everything, boundless energy, so very boy. Little Miss Kate got 9 stitches in her forehead on the eve of our 10th anniversary after her brother pulled her blanket out of her hands, let go, and she went flying into the corner of a wall. She only cried briefly and not once at the ER. Aron said the doctors and nurses were so impressed and every time someone new walked in the room, Kate would ask, "What's your name?" She kept saying, happily, "I'm so BWAVE!" And she loved the hospital ID band on her ankle, calling it, proudly, her "bwacelet." </div>
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<br />The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-44929107346028006602012-09-25T12:10:00.002-07:002012-09-25T12:10:32.680-07:00The big cut<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Maggie has been growing her hair out for quite some time, maybe a good year and half, in order to donate it to <a href="http://www.locksoflove.org/">Locks of Love</a>, which requires 10 inches of hair. I also heard about <a href="http://www.pantene.com/en-US/PanteneBeautifulLengths/Pages/default.aspx">Pantene Beautiful Lengths</a> from my friend Lindsey, which only needs 8 inches of donated hair. Maggie's hair was right about 10 inches, not quite, so we will see if it will work for LoL and if not, we will send it to Pantene She did great and loved getting her hair cut and styled. I'm so proud of you, Maggie!!The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-20967586114477778502012-09-14T07:02:00.002-07:002012-09-14T07:02:47.087-07:00A Snapshot of Life <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
<span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;">Lately, things have been very mellow, such is life with a newborn. We are getting out to run errands or go to the park or just go for a drive, but life is pretty mellow with my foursome. I feel grateful in many ways for this season of slow-ness; feel I've been able to be refreshed and rest and not be over-committed or running amok. </span><span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"> Gavin is still sleeping well and I'm actually able to get up before the kids do most mornings (which I love and need) to have my quiet time, drink coffee, and just prepare my heart and mind for the day.</span></div>
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Gavin looks so much bigger in just 3 short weeks of life. I love this nautical inspired onesie I picked up at Gap this summer.<br />
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The sunsets are just breathtaking here; the clouds and colors blow my mind. I snapped this pic on a recent family hike.<br />
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A small "storm" rolled through our area earlier this week and the kids set up shop on our window ledge outside to watch (and by storm I do mean a few raindrops)<br />
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The kids have been recovering from about a week and a half of a bad cold. Curren has napped more and it's been nice to have some extra quiet in the afternoons. He is growing up so fast, it's been cool to see him mature lately, growing in obedience and having less tantrums.<br />
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We have recently been watching "The Lorax," which I think is a really dumb movie (to be honest), but the kids love recreating this scene where "Audrey" and "Ted" are looking up at her paintings of the trees. <br />
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Enjoyed some of our first baking together since Gavin's birth--<a href="http://www.ourbestbites.com/2008/03/chocolate-chip-cookies/">chocolate chip cookies</a> of course! My favorite recipe to date.<br />
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Been making a ton of this recipe, a <a href="http://www.shaunaniequist.com/blog/2012/8/6/bread-wine-blueberry-crisp.html">Blueberry Crisp</a>, from one of my favorite authors, Shauna Niequist; it's easy and healthy and so very tasty. Make it!</div>
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Cousin playing (all 7 at last!)</div>
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Honestly, we are only 8 days into this journey, but I feel we are falling into a natural rhythm quickly. We enjoyed our first weekend as a family of 6 last weekend, taking several outings to parks and enjoying the cooler weather. Aron took Maggie on a date to Starbucks on Monday, I took the boys to Trader Joe's for groceries on Wednesday, I have done Maggie's school pick-up with all 4, and yesterday, I got out of the car with all 4 and we enjoyed Rite Aid ice-cream! It was empowering to get out alone with all of my kiddos. They are so sweet together!The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-35480113689231336852012-08-30T16:22:00.006-07:002012-08-31T12:59:02.497-07:00Gavin Scott's arrival<br />
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This pregnancy (my 5th, as we <a href="http://lifeinbetween1.blogspot.com/2011/08/life-lost-yet-hope-in-what-is-to-come.html">lost a baby</a> last summer) was my most challenging by far. I started showing sooner, was more uncomfortable sooner, and had massive amounts of amniotic fluid. It wasn't concerning to the OB as I have had several babies and they tend to arrive bigger and bigger. I felt that at week 20, I was easily looking near the end of pregnancy and yet, I had 20 more weeks to go! Also, added stress in this pregnancy was a cross-country move, a switching of OB's 6 weeks before my due date, and deciding if we would try to have another VBAC or just do an elective C-section based on how big this little boy was on par to be (they were estimating easily over 9, closer to 10 pounds).<br />
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God was so gracious in this time of transition as we settled back into life in SoCal and assumed a daily routine once again. Several long-time close friends have sought me out on a regular basis and I have loved getting to see their faces and do life with them once again (even though they do not live in my neck of the woods). Aron's parents are also an hour away so it's good to have family close. My sister and her family are also moving back to the area this week and I'm giddy at the thought of being near her, my best-friend, and her family. Our kids just love eachother, so it'll be a blast that they can have regular cousin time.<br />
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August 25 was Gavin's due date and I was praying that I would have spontaneous labor with him like I did with Curren (the girls were not spontaneous labors). And God was faithful to give that to me! On Tuesday, August 21 I laid down for a nap and woke up with mild cramping. Nothing that would make me alert everyone that I was in labor, but ironically I was and earlier that day, I had posted a status update to Facebook saying: "I keep obsessively checking my FB status to see if I've had a baby. I haven't." Little did I know, he would arrive early the next morning! I picked Maggie up from school and by 4pm realized the mild cramping was still there and was perhaps, a bit more intense. I think this is one of the strangest/most challenging parts of the end of pregnancy: actually declaring "this is it!" Unless your water breaks, it's a wait and see until you have that moment of knowing you are truly in labor. By 5pm, I called Lindsey, one my best friends and <a href="http://www.lindseykliewer.com/">birth-photographer extraordinaire</a>, telling her she might want to start heading down my way and take pics. Another friend, Jessie, came over to bring dinner and hang out around 7pm and I texted her around 6pm to say that I was quite possibly in labor and I had a call in to my OB. She came anyway, bringing a delicious Thai dinner and we visited for about an hour until I just said, "I think we need to go to the hospital." My OB had said earlier to come and just have them check me. Aron's mom was on her way down to grab our kids and Jessie graciously offered to stay with them until her arrival.<br />
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We were scrambling to pack the kids' bags and get our things together for the hospital and I at one point, I said urgently, "Aron, we have to go NOW!" I was feeling the contractions pretty intensely and they were coming closer and closer together.<br />
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I made a couple phone calls on the way and when I called my sister I was crying because I was so excited and also still a bit torn about whether or not to get an epidural. She encouraged me to do it; I knew deep down I wouldn't be able to do this one naturally (just did not have the emotional stamina this time around), like I had with my other 2 unmedicated VBACs, and felt at peace with that.<br />
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We got set up in our L&D room around 8:45pm, the nurse checked me--4cm and 70% effaced. The anesthesiologist was called in, and the contractions came consistently every 2 minutes for 3 hours. I felt most of them, although the epidural did take the edge off. My OB checked me at 11:30 pm and broke my water--6cm dilated, fully effaced! For the next 2 hours, the contractions came every 45 seconds to 1 minute. Those were pretty intense hours and the anesthesiologist came back and gave me an extra something to help the pain; after that, I was completely numb. Sometime after 1:30am my OB checked me again and I was complete and ready to push. It took about 8 pushes, somewhere between 15-20 minutes, but here he came! I was in tears as Gavin entered the world, just praising God aloud that He gave me another VBAC and brought our son safely into the world. <br />
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I had minimal tearing and the healing processes has been so much better and quicker this time around. Gavin is a terrific nurser and sleeper. I feel so grateful; it's been a tremendously smooth transition thus far to a family of 6. The kids have welcomed him with open arms (literally) and love to hold him, kiss him, and play with him. <br />
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I realized not many hours after Gavin's birth that he arrived almost to the day that we lost our baby last summer. I see redemption in what was lost, a story that God is passionate about writing on the hearts of all mankind. <br />
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Welcome, Gavin Scott! We love you so much already. <br />
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Arrived 8/22/12 at 1:50am, weighing in at 8 pounds, 12 ounces (a whole pound under Kate! I was shocked) and 21 1/2 inches long (our longest and leanest baby yet) with a full head of dark hair<br />
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We loved the name Gavin and Scott is Aron's middle name.The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-91661703789961420962012-08-20T18:27:00.001-07:002012-08-20T18:27:37.640-07:00How did we get here?!First day of Kindergarten: 2012-2013<br />
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And I'm back to blogging. Excited to start logging away our family's adventures once again. The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-73207061852752584622011-12-02T04:56:00.001-08:002011-12-02T05:00:51.420-08:00Christmas is here, fa-la-la-la!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
The weekend after Thanksgiving we set up our tree and decorated for Christmas. By far, one of the best moments of our year with the family! I love the holidays. </div>
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Christmas baking<br />
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Christmas kiss<br />
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Christmas tree and decorations<br />
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Christmas <a href="http://www.playdoughrecipe.com/gingerbread-play-dough-recipe/">craft</a> (homemade gingerbread play dough)<br />
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'Tis the season to be jolly! Looking forward to celebrating the birth of Christ this year with my sweet family.The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-83064620491469399442011-12-02T04:41:00.001-08:002011-12-02T04:54:34.298-08:00thanksgiving 2011<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This year we spent the holiday in OKC with some of my extended family. We loved seeing the fall colors really turning, as you can see in the picture of Aron with the stroller on our walk to the park after our Thanksgiving meal. So much of this season brings back memories of my childhood spent in OKC; no matter how much time has passed, certain sites, smells, even weather, can trigger good memories of life when I was little. The kids did well on the trip, enjoying being in a new place. I have noticed as they've gotten older that travel has grown more and more enjoyable. Grateful that we live nearby and can take these trips often!The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-60419513414534328722011-12-02T04:35:00.001-08:002011-12-02T05:02:23.710-08:00Toothless wonder<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I grew up reading <i><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Little-Rabbits-Loose-Tooth-Lucy/dp/0517551225">Little Rabbit's Loose Tooth</a></i> and still read my childhood copy to Maggie from time to time. Now, she is just like Little Rabbit and has "a window in her mouth" yet again. In a matter of a week, she lost her two top teeth, bringing the total of lost teeth this year to 4. She now has that adorable, huge hole on top. I love it. She seems so grown up and is not quite 5 years old!The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-28086112663417278592011-11-08T03:57:00.000-08:002011-11-08T04:29:57.922-08:00life lately<div>Life continues to move along and I'm just loving time with my kiddos lately. It's truly delightful to watch them grow and learn and love the world around them. Parenting has its daily challenges of course, but I'm so blessed to have a husband that parents alongside me: he listens to me, encourages me, teaches and corrects the kids, and is passionate about doing life as a family, even amidst this busy season of finishing his Master's degree. I've been feeling more joyful and settled lately, getting to connect with friends over coffee, email, and the phone. This is a necessity for me as "quality time" is almost my number 1 love language.</div><div><br /></div><div>Here's a glimpse of what we've done these past few weeks.</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySZmhNN_A469YwPXM7Q_DU9SNTLVUsbC1mKH6VWB7TZUS08ho7ixyxV5TzViEc7selVeIcqTLd_79Sb1WlufKh-EE_OBsb1SimofD2TS_zB0Zflqq6USdxEOIGW8CgUxu9PZYGGhEf57q/s1600/IMG_0181.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhySZmhNN_A469YwPXM7Q_DU9SNTLVUsbC1mKH6VWB7TZUS08ho7ixyxV5TzViEc7selVeIcqTLd_79Sb1WlufKh-EE_OBsb1SimofD2TS_zB0Zflqq6USdxEOIGW8CgUxu9PZYGGhEf57q/s400/IMG_0181.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672597894496228802" /></a><div>Our <a href="http://www.thevillagechurch.net/dallas-northway/">church</a> had a family service on Sunday and both Curren (amazing!) and Maggie did well sitting in the service with us (C is in the orange shirt and M is sitting on his right). There were children's songs, a shortened sermon (16 minutes, all of which Curren basically sat in his chair watching our pastor speak on the screen), and a children' time to come sit and listen to a story up front. I love these Sundays!</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPa_PKM_5UMD7PHnOsDlnqbqPLyxXVBEvq3MqgOhlBExKMcWIh2MAC9mCbNMaPOd-hj5BBzUDHLgk6ioWXuZn2EZCsZ0XI6T3mXQShMmsKiURF8mkoT16Mr5tuYQNTAnrtLpNomhRaTOpf/s1600/IMG_0236.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPa_PKM_5UMD7PHnOsDlnqbqPLyxXVBEvq3MqgOhlBExKMcWIh2MAC9mCbNMaPOd-hj5BBzUDHLgk6ioWXuZn2EZCsZ0XI6T3mXQShMmsKiURF8mkoT16Mr5tuYQNTAnrtLpNomhRaTOpf/s400/IMG_0236.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672597887764666450" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgbWzoyrlRIx2JHfQ6cIo_fdOcm2-AN_3tPfuab-KVml2zW14eD6D5uPmhCn8n3Fi5hnMY6XJfJOlt9Ky8_b5hlP8LiAaODfTJjAELmGB2HaegaO93_iO6s7CO2NeDdQ_wWZexbXGCMZ_A/s1600/IMG_0228.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgbWzoyrlRIx2JHfQ6cIo_fdOcm2-AN_3tPfuab-KVml2zW14eD6D5uPmhCn8n3Fi5hnMY6XJfJOlt9Ky8_b5hlP8LiAaODfTJjAELmGB2HaegaO93_iO6s7CO2NeDdQ_wWZexbXGCMZ_A/s400/IMG_0228.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672597880992754034" /></a>We took family pictures on Saturday afternoon and it went well, minus several meltdowns from the kids and Maggie (Maggie?!) failing to cooperate for some of the pictures. I do love the candid shots because let's be honest, this is life with young children, it's not all a soft hue of sunset and peaceful smiles. I do hope <a href="http://www.eleventhirtysiximages.com/">Allison</a> (she is my good friend and such a gifted artist!) got at least one good pic of us all smiling. How funny is Kate in the first pic, eating the parking block?<br /><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkAMPQ6zbfRa6qaRfYN1XRO3-zNbSii_4699XSF0thuUJcJOb0a287eG4fv1ohrunZxtNf0t3PrbKXcLG8YTm-9CGAwvwihNg34l_hP2yj9q0dau1uFiT8IgIIA7OEryUoQrdbI3GBU3hl/s1600/IMG_0159.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkAMPQ6zbfRa6qaRfYN1XRO3-zNbSii_4699XSF0thuUJcJOb0a287eG4fv1ohrunZxtNf0t3PrbKXcLG8YTm-9CGAwvwihNg34l_hP2yj9q0dau1uFiT8IgIIA7OEryUoQrdbI3GBU3hl/s400/IMG_0159.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672593384545692066" /></a>Obligatory pumpkin carving which is more of Aron's thing. I could do without this yearly tradition; sorry, is that just me?<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqupSEt6QvcDlMcg4M41kkBnXnlbixueTBQKnhacKm_-GWDapuKSXeb-1zQHABqJWO3tflq_ccRNLqkTWP5lt5sk3loeo0ooKkFniEbl7jXovgKNwv6NBltKSCbtMikFC5AGn96_vbGz1X/s1600/IMG_0206.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqupSEt6QvcDlMcg4M41kkBnXnlbixueTBQKnhacKm_-GWDapuKSXeb-1zQHABqJWO3tflq_ccRNLqkTWP5lt5sk3loeo0ooKkFniEbl7jXovgKNwv6NBltKSCbtMikFC5AGn96_vbGz1X/s400/IMG_0206.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672593370948804866" /></a>Kate in her hilarious cuteness as of late means we see her like this often daily: sucking her thumb and poking her belly button simultaneously (these 2 invariably go together now) and also just waking up uber happy after nap times (below).<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBGFE6j06f9WjEza0Qp7h1MRp4NaXaXPNW6EwHxV7jrpWvENl-u5cQiZ3u7dY_FTMNf4NkUBwMVsbNbSfjdISqJetNGpxfiVUT9IUPC3K5kzxWifYa8s0w5kPYQEZ5E08nGZk3vA4zOwiU/s1600/IMG_0178.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBGFE6j06f9WjEza0Qp7h1MRp4NaXaXPNW6EwHxV7jrpWvENl-u5cQiZ3u7dY_FTMNf4NkUBwMVsbNbSfjdISqJetNGpxfiVUT9IUPC3K5kzxWifYa8s0w5kPYQEZ5E08nGZk3vA4zOwiU/s400/IMG_0178.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672593363865794898" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgypTzsMjH_Vd_4uqwn-GA3IZ9OoRDUCBRun7eFd3DmUV1Eyx-9Gc6Ax5fjRVogzkBguYPFwLAb4jB8iPaTRxi-e3qZevzyhfRpWv_cy8B6RdWnVOpvVacM2HcJeUWonL8-pOZi1lw6P4wJ/s1600/IMG_0208.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgypTzsMjH_Vd_4uqwn-GA3IZ9OoRDUCBRun7eFd3DmUV1Eyx-9Gc6Ax5fjRVogzkBguYPFwLAb4jB8iPaTRxi-e3qZevzyhfRpWv_cy8B6RdWnVOpvVacM2HcJeUWonL8-pOZi1lw6P4wJ/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672593352141814706" /></a>Maggie's latest art creation: a lion. We LOVE it. Her art teacher, a friend here on campus (and art major) is so talented and is doing a fantastic job with Maggie. Inspired by my friend <a href="http://smallwunder.com/2011/03/13/meet-the-artist/">Laurie</a>, I will probably host a "gallery viewing" in a couple months to display all Maggie has learned.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMICRg1r5wDRuioYU_H0D_1Pm1tZm9Q5mWf4bbTUhM1zJF8_69i9VwiRj1lwCu1pBfw68zoPY8B9iU8V1Oqs_xyoF82QXlHpBKr319quga_xeApZCvaHhZCO7LsfGQDX2zx3pk5ZYgOcBN/s1600/IMG_0164.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMICRg1r5wDRuioYU_H0D_1Pm1tZm9Q5mWf4bbTUhM1zJF8_69i9VwiRj1lwCu1pBfw68zoPY8B9iU8V1Oqs_xyoF82QXlHpBKr319quga_xeApZCvaHhZCO7LsfGQDX2zx3pk5ZYgOcBN/s400/IMG_0164.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672593344707950610" /></a>This is the best homemade pizza I've ever both tasted and made. It's so easy and I have batches of dough in the freezer waiting to be thawed and made for weekly dinners. I'll never buy another frozen pizza again, I swear. Many thanks to a friend on campus who hosted a perfect pizza making party and taught us all the tricks of the trade. I'm a believer. </div>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-53224418890377025252011-11-04T17:21:00.000-07:002011-11-04T17:25:01.786-07:00A Bright SpotI love <a href="http://www.joyshope.com/">Joy's Hope</a> and was *SUPER* excited to see the launch of The Happy Day Project (see button on the right). Love the idea of blessing others randomly. And I'm stoked to get my kids involved with this too!The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-36636919203357672572011-10-25T13:00:00.000-07:002011-10-25T13:10:23.687-07:00Fall Bucket List<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_lFPzDZFaFhj3u7KSbmBUPwPMOfIIQi8LasX1G9hJ9D8zUtY7A50Xsy9m8VGsATmVsbYA-tM3B_lyqjzWFbo8PF2L3huoZKLpw9B3oofqAWJovRy3pHEjHouqxFnsUgEA2nGFJzoqm5PX/s1600/IMG_0119.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_lFPzDZFaFhj3u7KSbmBUPwPMOfIIQi8LasX1G9hJ9D8zUtY7A50Xsy9m8VGsATmVsbYA-tM3B_lyqjzWFbo8PF2L3huoZKLpw9B3oofqAWJovRy3pHEjHouqxFnsUgEA2nGFJzoqm5PX/s400/IMG_0119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667522909233190162" /></a><br />This is our fall bucket list and I love it. Maggie, Aron, and I came up with it together and I think it lists reasonable things the we will get to and not-too-out-of-the-ordinary-things that are doable. <div><br /></div><div>I like this whole concept of a seasonal to-do list for family times together. Not only does it help you focus in early on what you value (or what your kids' hopes and dreams are), but it also gives you something intentional to do. And it's an added bonus that in the midst of our blogging world where everyone seems to be doing everything well, I don't have to feel defeated if I can't get to all I see before me. It's good to feel successful in your parenting. :)<div><br /></div><div>My friend Casey did a <a href="http://caseycrocker.blogspot.com/2011/07/blogspiration-shameless-copy-cat.html">summer list</a> and I loved it and had to do a fall one. I think <a href="http://topofthepagewithleslie.blogspot.com/2011/06/confessions-about-summer-list-2011.html">Leslie</a> may have been the originator of this concept, but I could be wrong. Love her thoughts behind it, too. </div></div>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-29875959583405061252011-10-23T04:29:00.001-07:002011-10-23T04:45:04.741-07:00pumpkin patch 2011<div><div>We enjoyed the Dallas Arboretum yesterday, traipsing around, looking at the assortment of pumpkins (they used over 50,000 pumpkins to decorate the landscape and also build 3 pumpkin houses!), and of course, choosing a couple to take home and carve. The kids enjoyed the afternoon and we snapped some traditional annual pictures. I couldn't find the one from last year (old computer died, only so many pics got transferred). Regardless, my kid are looking so grown-up to me!</div><div><br /></div><div>I did find a photo of me and Mags (age 22 months) upon our return to Chicago, prior to Curren's birth. My how, time flies!</div><div><br /></div><div>I love the fall season and all it brings.</div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBXZT5srIrNz40DqvfLZoIsz579WmqTfgQB2Ez7MgVyln3yiL1vN9A0OCtCziw9fZ-bwJunGTNSgNNQheStqSlQydptdUkuuxi42xordutU9qvkJ10wSDezLu0P6Yh4klnfhiRErEhF1gc/s1600/pumpkin+house+2.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBXZT5srIrNz40DqvfLZoIsz579WmqTfgQB2Ez7MgVyln3yiL1vN9A0OCtCziw9fZ-bwJunGTNSgNNQheStqSlQydptdUkuuxi42xordutU9qvkJ10wSDezLu0P6Yh4klnfhiRErEhF1gc/s400/pumpkin+house+2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666652111800232466" /></a><div>Fall 2009, a blast from the past</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-b8XVz8HvGAaT_UwGl_wJ_dW7N1RdWM59KK6MArWA6DsymShkOnOYeE39KpRsW8NAfcZPJlY3n8wBln8KunhCXEoxFuOmE0xp7dSlP4plbNayvbPlJIx_iJ3PS8IEphtWB1Up2NXnuClI/s1600/IMG_0084.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAu75q4ZvX5vO0AAhi8bgXbcUMavFqq9qQuLFpiFnLE58hOE7Y6zO3_489WhjPvqq1Q1xZsHDh1gI8RDde0gZwED7-tmnhueu0l0gx-7LNb-5h7Mc3UN8Un3YhoXQWbk5RlYxeOACb_KLR/s400/IMG_0041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666648887608850786" /></a>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-91445633632761832462011-10-17T04:34:00.000-07:002011-10-20T12:32:02.073-07:00in those dark moments<div>Something I've noticed is that when I am not handling life well as a mom, blogging gets shelved and I kind of go dark for awhile (hence my almost-month hiatus from here). I'm still reaching out to friends and family, calling, initiating, I do these things well, but eventually I back off and isolate myself and spiral into loneliness. It's an interesting cycle for me--chaos brings isolation which brings loneliness. It's a real spiritual battle for me to stay in it (being honest and living life with others) and to *not* isolate myself. The hard thing I'm still trying to work through is when those closest to me also happen to be crazy busy or not handling life well as a mom either, and they are thus, not as available to me. </div><div><br /></div><div>Many times, I have left voicemails for a few close friends and my sister that say, "I'm having a really, really hard day and I just need to talk." Sometimes, I've even been close to tears when I leave those voicemails. It's very humbling for me, to be real and raw in the moment and to ask for help. I'm getting better at it because I care deeply about doing life well in community, but I also find I have to force myself to reach out in the moment (not a day or 2 later; you know how it goes, checking in with a friend, "How are you?" "Oh, I had a rotten day on Tuesday, but I'm better today.") I think those who know you best should see you in your most glorious and your most difficult times. I feel deeply grateful to have a number of close, close friends who know me and seek me out. </div><div><br /></div><div>On the other side of some very tough days, weeks, or longer seasons, I see God's faithfulness, drawing me into a closer relationship with Him through prayer and time in His Word. In these recent hard days, I've fought to stay focused on Him. God's grace is good, moment by moment. </div><div><br /></div><div>How do you handle loneliness and those dark moments in life?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-13206573398751176172011-10-04T04:49:00.001-07:002011-10-20T20:09:29.809-07:00on being away and coming home<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgigrD8grB_qnkmcOepQvuLBmyVGBsZXvlvy-8v79H0tozbT-dJpSYe7bIymQKguCQ7ksF8vaoh0K__7uHLVNFfU_p7GoGLFPEwFtzfEJZVweOtVo9uQcwD0ZqLpJeveLdETqYytfBFyfm3/s1600/IMG_1425.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgigrD8grB_qnkmcOepQvuLBmyVGBsZXvlvy-8v79H0tozbT-dJpSYe7bIymQKguCQ7ksF8vaoh0K__7uHLVNFfU_p7GoGLFPEwFtzfEJZVweOtVo9uQcwD0ZqLpJeveLdETqYytfBFyfm3/s400/IMG_1425.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665662018904437698" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD-KoT6jPfmOhtGuYGK6-wEfnzNNhJDv3uXMl776O-cStUakNewuGb8BlFZyc7wrLezUwiLGveixrtG7VOSJBxKT2PrxBibHsUFMXtU2E-zMA1JUK8CVJCeS3vrWx2AxJpcLmDWIfaNuMd/s1600/IMG_1424.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD-KoT6jPfmOhtGuYGK6-wEfnzNNhJDv3uXMl776O-cStUakNewuGb8BlFZyc7wrLezUwiLGveixrtG7VOSJBxKT2PrxBibHsUFMXtU2E-zMA1JUK8CVJCeS3vrWx2AxJpcLmDWIfaNuMd/s400/IMG_1424.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665662014733884674" /></a><br />I left on our anniversary day in September for a good friend's wedding in which I was a bridesmaid. It was a fantastic trip, overall, as I was able to ride 1st class (redeemed Aron's air miles for the same amount as a coach seat, who could pass that up?!) and eat a real meal with real silverware and even have leg room to spare. I read books on the plane and just relaxed. It was heavenly. <div><br /></div><div>The wedding was incredibly gorgeous, set on a ranch in the hills, with a cool breeze blowing, and the day was perfect, just perfect. Cayla has wanted to be a wife and mother since I've known her (13 years) and at the right time, God brought Mike into her life and almost one-year to the day they met, they got married. Super cool, right? She also lived well in her singleness, traveling the world with <a href="http://www.ccci.org/">Cru</a>, training and equipping students on short and long-term missions teams. Singleness was very difficult at times, but she truly was able to live well in the moment and do incredible things for the Lord. Love that. </div><div><br /></div><div>I know some of you know her and some of you don't, but if you have 3 minutes, it's worth your while to scroll through their wedding album. The photographer was incredible, the day captured splendidly, and so much of it I would do if I was getting married; I still loved our wedding day, but I loved so much of what Cayla and Mike did for their special day. Check it out <a href="http://emthegem.com/2011/10/17/parker-ranch-wedding-cayla-mike/">here</a>.</div><div><br /></div><div>I love my hubby, love that he took such stellar care of our kiddos while I was away, but man, it took almost 2 full weeks to get back in the groove of things, with kids being off, Aron not feeling well, both of us exhausted from our respective weekends, etc. Getting way is completely necessary at these stage of life with young kids, but at some point, the "getting back into the groove" on the other side might not be worth it. At least not for such a long stretch of time. Regardless, my in-laws were incredible hosts and it was fun to catch up with them and also to get to spend so much time with my close friend, Linds. And of course, all the wedding festivities. I'm so glad I was able t be a part of it!</div>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-71576320461654104552011-09-29T04:35:00.000-07:002011-09-29T04:52:03.960-07:00Wedding anniversary<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUIfWWIgSfBjgds4XNCsNlWPl7tzkbzO9E6zzbLS8KA1ogpp3laAkPsyzWlYpmHcrCyAXPL3Qj0pNbkR5oFuupBfCR36mTxEIdGTdfqSO8m3CBLjvlpMKZtP6fY0hX6KSEhwz-L6yAYqaR/s1600/wedding.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUIfWWIgSfBjgds4XNCsNlWPl7tzkbzO9E6zzbLS8KA1ogpp3laAkPsyzWlYpmHcrCyAXPL3Qj0pNbkR5oFuupBfCR36mTxEIdGTdfqSO8m3CBLjvlpMKZtP6fY0hX6KSEhwz-L6yAYqaR/s400/wedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657744169404026242" /></a>9 years ago, I married the love of my life. And he is still that today, my Love! Our marriage is sweeter and richer today than it was when we said "I do." Our history began over 14 1/2 years ago; the roots of this relationship go deep.<div><br /></div><div>Aron, you are a profound example of God's great grace in my life. You have shaped me, truly, into who I am today. I am humbled, almost daily, with how you love me. You listen to me as I process aloud, you give me breaks from mothering when I'm in need, you serve me around the home without being asked, you love to spend time with the kids, and you love to do life with our little family. </div><div><br /></div><div>You are a safe place for me, a place I've learned to rest and trust in as a harbor from this world. I have thrived under your love and care. Ultimately, you are so very Christ-like; you are fulfilling your duty and joy as a husband by loving me, your bride, as Christ loves His church, giving His life as a ransom (Eph. 5:25). You are constantly putting my needs above your own. It blows my mind and it doesn't get more achingly beautiful than that.</div><div><br /></div><div>Happy 9th, Aron! I'm eagerly and joyfully anticipating what is to come.</div>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760968762164643447.post-44093670295623030432011-09-27T05:07:00.000-07:002011-09-27T05:12:19.450-07:00some shel silverstein<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzr0b3_xfYMttYGlRuPufnVsSu_Iytb0d0to_o-rLex4uAO9Nr2pM6ipBw78lHU1_izib0NsXti-gKDxOZpVw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>I don't advocate this kind of talk in our family, but we've been listening to a lot of Shel Silverstein in the car and his rendition of "One Sister For Sale" is totally hilarious and the kids love it. <div><br /></div><div>Curren cracks me up!</div>The McKayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03510946072678674632noreply@blogger.com4