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Plumb Tuckered Out

This is Chelsea a month ago, before the storm blew in. She rarely takes naps, but she came down with a stomach virus that day.

This week, Chelsea has not been tired at all, even though she has serum sickness. She’s the Energizer bunny. I’m the one who is tuckered out!

Here’s our last few weeks:

March 29–Kevin got strep throat
April 5–Chelsea got chicken pox
April 6–Caleb got chicken pox
April 7–I got strep
April 9–Chelsea got strep
April 18–Chelsea came down with serum sickness (a reaction to amoxicillin, which she took for strep)
April 21–I have what appears to be a sinus infection [edit: good news--it turned out to be only a minor cold for me. yay!]

Lessons in faith, trust, and perseverance are in progress. I’m thankful Kevin and Caleb are well right now, and I look forward to all of us getting back to normal soon.

Chelsea and I listened to Step by Step this morning, a song by Rich Mullins. It reminded me of why I am here.

Oh, God you are my God and I will ever praise You
Oh, God you are my God and I will ever praise You
I will seek You in the morning
And I will learn to walk in Your ways
And step by step You’ll lead me
And I will follow You all of my days

Love, True Love

The Princess and the Three Knights by Karen Kingsbury

“Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It always protects, always trust, always hopes, always perseveres.” 1 Corinthians 13:4, 7

My mom gave this book to Chelsea for Easter, and I was very impressed by it. I have found most books about princesses to be kind of cheesy, but this is a great story, and it provides a good way to introduce your little girl to what true love really looks like.

The book is based on the verses above. In the story, the king stages a competition to find “the one knight with a heart as beautiful as that of his daughter.” I think Kevin and I will have to stage our own competition when Chelsea gets older!

The publisher recommends the book for girls aged 4-7. Chelsea has looked at the pictures, but she won’t let me read it to her because one of the knights on the cover looks a little scary. I think she would really like the book, but I think girls aged 6-7 would understand the true love concept better than the four and five-year-olds. The younger girls would probably be more interested in the horses, castles, and pretty dresses.

No More Chicken Pox Party!

We’ve been talking about it and planning it for days, and today was the day! C, C, and I had a party to celebrate the end of chicken pox and Caleb going back to school! Balloons, confetti, banners (can 8×11 colored sheets count as banners?), and yummo treats (all-natural, of course!).

Good-bye Calamine lotion! So long oatmeal baths! Hello natural immunity–woohoo!!

I’m so proud of my kids for how they handled the chicken pox. They were brave little soldiers, and they didn’t scratch! Chelsea proved beyond any doubt she is as tough as nails. That girl was up for at least two hours every night not able to sleep because of the itchiness, and she never took a nap all week!

Caleb’s case was much milder, but he did have one particularly difficult night. It gave me a good opportunity to talk to him about how God not only wants us to pray for healing but also for strength to handle our illnesses. We talked about how David didn’t whine and cry when he had to face Goliath. He just prayed and asked God for courage and strength.

Pics from today’s party:

Jumping for joy!

We made ice cream cookie pizzas (got the idea from Team Umizoomi).

And ice cream cookie sandwiches.
 

And for Mom, a hot fudge brownie sundae. :-)

Another reason to celebrate: Last night, both kids slept through the night for the first time in a week. Yeah!

I’m so thankful everything went smoothly, especially with Chelsea getting strep. I was a little concerned about her little body being bombarded by two illnesses at the same time.

It’s not easy to go against the flow, to go against social norms. So, I guess I’m just really excited that we succeeded! God truly granted the desires of my heart and answered my prayers. I wanted C and C to get the pox when they were young. It is very rare to find someone who has chicken pox, so it was a huge blessing that God allowed friends of ours to “share” it with us. I’ve heard of people driving hours to meet up with someone who has the pox, and sometimes the kids don’t even catch it. What a blessing that we didn’t have to go searching for it. 

Most people probably think I am C-R-A-Z-Y for what I did, but that’s okay. I still love them. :-) Everyone is entitled to their own opinion. (I think I might have to do a post to explain my vaccination views sometime.) But the bottom line is, I don’t look down on anyone who vaccinates, and I hope people can respect my decision not to vaccinate. It is a very personal decision, one that should not be made without much research, thought, and prayer.

Pox Update

The kids are doing great. It’s almost over! Caleb has just two or three blisters that need to “dry up” before he goes back to school, probably on Wednesday. Chelsea has six or seven stubborn blisters that are taking their sweet time going away. Her blisters were quite a bit larger than his, so I think that’s why hers are taking longer to dry up. She’ll probably be reunited with her friends at school on Thursday.

Poor Chelsea came down with strep throat on Friday, so she got a double whammy. But she has been a real trooper, handling everything very well. They both have been good little patients.

I took this picture of Caleb yesterday:

I know. Chicken pox is not pretty. It looks very painful to me, but Caleb said once they scab over, they don’t hurt unless something hits or rubs them. I was five years old when I had the chicken pox, and I don’t even remember this part. I just remember the beginning when the blisters were so itchy.

p.s. I wanted to add this note to reassure everyone that the kids have been fine. I know the picture looks bad, but it looks worse than it is. Aside from the spots and the itchiness, you wouldn’t even know the kids were sick. We have been doing everything we usually do–games, crafts, playing outside, etc. Caleb has been riding his bike, and we had about five Easter egg hunts in the back yard yesterday! I don’t want you guys to think they have been stuck in bed for the past week.

Caleb and Chelsea had only two days that they slowed down a bit and watched movies. Even on those days, they still played some. When we went to see our chiropractor yesterday, the kids were proudly showing off their spots like they were badges of honor. So no worries people! It’s the chicken pox–not the bubonic plague!

Another One Gone

Caleb lost another tooth yesterday, his fourth. Again, I was thankful I didn’t have to pull it. I was on the couch taking a nap, and Caleb woke me up, holding his little tooth. Then he gave me the play-by-play: he pushed it all the way forward until it was horizontal, twisted it around, and repeated that process until it fell out. Nice. Glad I missed that.

I love being the tooth fairy, even though he knows it’s me. I think I like it because it is so easy to tuck a little surprise under his pillow without waking him up.

Pox Kids

Caleb said, “You’re not going to put these on Facebook, are you?” But he didn’t say anything about my blog.

Caleb has a mild case. He has several tiny blisters on his trunk. Poor Chelsea is covered with large blisters from head to toe. Caleb has been a little tired, but he hasn’t had any other symptoms. Chelsea has been very itchy, and she has had some trouble sleeping at night. Other than that, she is feeling fine.

I think Caleb has a mild case because he was exposed to the virus when he was twelve months old. I had the shingles, and he was nursing. He had a fever the entire week I was sick, so I think he has already built up some immunity to the pox.

Resurrection Day

“Why do you look for the living among the dead? He is not here; he has risen! Remember how he told you, while he was still with you in Galilee: The Son of Man must be delivered into the hands of sinful men, be crucified and on the third day be raised again.” Luke 24:5-7

If you are a believer, this is my prayer for you on this Resurrection Day:

“…that you may know him better….that you may know the hope to which he has called you…and his incomparably great power for us who believe. That power is like the working of his mighty strength, which he exerted in Christ when he raised him from the dead and seated him at his right hand in the heavenly realms…” Ephesians 1:17-20

The same power that raised Jesus from the dead resides in you! You have the power to overcome any obstacle you face. You have the power to break any chain that binds you. You have the power to dispel any fear that imprisons you. You have the power to say no to any temptation that entices you. There is nothing that God cannot do in and through you!

If you are not a friend of Jesus, my prayer for you this day is that you will be still and know that He is God. May you follow Him when He whispers your name.

I Will Not Forget You

I’m not big on the whole bunny, chick, dyed egg, candy deal at Easter time. I’m not saying you shouldn’t do those things at your house. By all means, have a blast! I’m just saying we don’t do them here. Our kids do egg hunts at school and at church, and we enjoy those fun times, but at home we try to focus on Christ’s death, burial, and resurrection.

For the last few years we have used Resurrection Eggs to talk about Easter. I highly recommend them. Yesterday, I saw a great idea on Marla Taviano’s blog. I think it will become an annual tradition in our family.

I drew red dots on Caleb and Chelsea’s hands and told them the dots represent the place where the nails pierced Jesus’ hands. He shed His blood for us. “But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities; the punishment that brought us peace was upon him, and by his wounds we are healed.” Isaiah 53:5

Then I read Isaiah 49:15, 16, which says, “I will not forget you! See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands.” God loves us so much that our names are written on His hands. He will never forget us.

Jesus died for Caleb.
Jesus died for Chelsea.
Jesus died for Kevin.
Jesus died for Lisa.
Jesus died for You.

Good Friday

Caleb drew this a couple weeks ago.

Chelsea had to be like big brother and drew her own version.

These pictures are sunny and cheerful, but Good Friday was actually dark and sorrowful. Jesus Christ was beaten, spat upon, mocked, whipped, insulted, and nailed to a cross. Willingly. For you and for me. He could have easily refused to go through with it. “Do you think I cannot call on my Father, and he will at once put at my disposal more than twelve legions of angels?” (Matthew 26:53) But He chose to die a cruel and agonizing death so He wouldn’t have to live without you and me for all eternity. If that isn’t a picture of true love, I don’t know what is.

He was sinless, but He chose to take our sin upon Himself and be punished for us so we won’t have to be punished. (2 Corinthians 5:21)

Imagine I am crossing a busy street, and I don’t see a car coming straight at me. A man jumps out and pushes me away from the car to save me. The man is struck by the car and killed. I would be eternally indebted to that man and his family for saving my life and dying in my place. Would I keep his good deed to myself? No way. I would tell everyone. You wouldn’t be able to shut me up. I would live to honor him, and I would do everything I could to make sure his family was loved and cared for.

That’s what Jesus did for me. He died in my place. How can I not live for Him?

For My Friend (and me!)

I want to introduce you to my friend Marla Taviano. She’s a fellow Cedarville grad, but I didn’t meet her at CU. We graduated in the same year, probably shared some classes, and maybe even sat at the same table at Chuck’s (the cafeteria), but I don’t think we ever met each other at school. Weird. I discovered Marla’s blog about a year ago, and it has been a blessing to me. It’s one of the very few blogs that I read every day.

Last year, Marla and her family did something really cool. They travelled around the country and visited 52 different zoos in 52 weeks! I followed their adventure on Marla’s blog, and I learned that we have something in common–we both have a thing for giraffes. Giraffes have always fascinated me, and I like them a lot, but Marla *LOVES* them. You have to check out these pics of Marla feeding and kissing a giraffe! Love ‘em!

Yesterday, I took the kiddos to our local zoo, which is one of my favorite places to go with Caleb and Chelsea. (Marla would be proud that we have season passes.) I’m so glad we finally got some giraffes about a year ago! I snapped some pics of my two favorite animals, and these special pics are dedicated to Marla.

Just beautiful.

Looks like he (she?) is smiling.

I love this! They were nuzzling and hugging and getting all smoochy. It was adorable!

So now I want to hear from you, friends! Have you ever seen two giraffes hugging (in real life), and what is your favorite zoo animal?

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