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The Joy of Two At Christmas (Marriage Monday)

Our Private Christmas Tradition

There is one particular Christmas tradition that my husband and I share alone. Once the kids have gone to bed on Christmas Eve we give one another one gift (a movie). We are to buy one another a favorite movie from that year. Once we open it we choose one to watch together that night.

We started this a few years back. After being frustrated with feeling like we had no time for one another during the holidays, and year after year not getting our true love a gift; yet not feeling like we should because what do we need that we don’t provide for one another all year long, we came up with this movie plan. It was our way of keeping Christmas simple and more about time together then about stuff. We get a little something but the biggest gift is the time we carve out that night (no matter how busy it has been) to snuggle together and relax amidst all the Christmas hubbub. Garnet is my best friend and true love, THE ONE I really want to spend quality time with over the holidays!

TTFN

Does AnyBody Luv Me

The headache I awoke with today is nothing compared to the collection of stuff that hit me last night so I pulled myself together and I am having a lovely day… it is lovely because I am loved.

It had been a busy busy day of babysitting and cleaning house…
The evening only got better thanks to the dog having his first uh oh in the house…it was bad and I need not say more…although I could…
It was our fault because the kids got busy with friends and forgot to take him out after school and I didn’t notice because I was making supper…
Baby Boy decided to argue with Daddy and I for hours about sleeping in his big boy bed… he likes it but he likes being able to get out of his room more…
Seeing the argument was going no where fast I rushed out to get some jobs done…completely fruitless shopping trip and came home frustrated at my lack of finds…
When I returned home frustrated that is when I found the doggy uh oh…

After cleaning up much mess and finally getting everyone to bed it was only ten. My sweet husband was hoping we would have our cup of tea and have a much needed at home date night, watching our fav tv programme together… I just wanted to go to bed… and he let me… and he came later after shutting down the house for me and hugged me tight for a while… and I am loved. I needed his selfish act more then I needed a date night… I needed some extra sleep…

Oh so often when I am the prickliest and most uninviting that is when I need a hug the most…

A rough day is no match for the timely arrival of a long embrace from the man I love…

TTFN

Sacred Commitment (Marriage Monday)

Making a sacred commitment, the marriage commitment, is fun and freeing.

Now don’t get me wrong, it is also very sacred in our eyes, so sacred that we have done it twice, meaning we have renewed our vows. My husband teases that he now has two sacred vows with the same woman and that is pretty scary. Click on the previous highlighted text to link to the post on our second ceremony.

It is pretty easy to remember how deep and complicated and important such a commitment is, especially when you where raised as my husband and I where. We saw it all the more soberly when we where younger and the marriage was new. We had a deep understanding going into it that this was a big deal, in the eyes of God we would forever be one. As we age together we rely more on the joy of the Lord to get us through together, rather then a somber determined mind.

So little is said about the not so serious side of commitment. The beauty involved in the fun. It is fun to live with my best friend and to know I got him FOREVER. It is freeing to not have the weight of dating and complex relationships on us anymore. We plan to have a big party every ten years to force us to remember how wonderfully fun it is to be committed to one another. Next party we hope to rent a ball room, chamber orchestra and have an old fashioned ball. Dancing lessons are much needed for my man and I first but, after all, we have almost ten years to plan for it.

It is so much easier to accepting the sacred commitment when you embrace the fun and freedom in it. The freedom is a gift to married couples. So don’t act like you think a married couple is supposed to act and instead have fun together, be friends, push one another to enjoy new experiences, spur one another on to stay young at heart and laugh together more.

The joy of the Lord is my marriages strength.

First Monday of every month at Chrysalis

TTFN

Sacred Commitment (Marriage Monday)

Making a sacred commitment, the marriage commitment, is fun and freeing.

Now don’t get me wrong, it is also very sacred in our eyes, so sacred that we have done it twice, meaning we have renewed our vows. My husband teases that he now has two sacred vows with the same woman and that is pretty scary. Click on the previous highlighted text to link to the post on our second ceremony.

It is pretty easy to remember how deep and complicated and important such a commitment is, especially when you where raised as my husband and I where. We saw it all the more soberly when we where younger and the marriage was new. We had a deep understanding going into it that this was a big deal, in the eyes of God we would forever be one. As we age together we rely more on the joy of the Lord to get us through together, rather then a somber determined mind.

So little is said about the not so serious side of commitment. The beauty involved in the fun. It is fun to live with my best friend and to know I got him FOREVER. It is freeing to not have the weight of dating and complex relationships on us anymore. We plan to have a big party every ten years to force us to remember how wonderfully fun it is to be committed to one another. Next party we hope to rent a ball room, chamber orchestra and have an old fashioned ball. Dancing lessons are much needed for my man and I first but, after all, we have almost ten years to plan for it.

It is so much easier to accepting the sacred commitment when you embrace the fun and freedom in it. The freedom is a gift to married couples. So don’t act like you think a married couple is supposed to act and instead have fun together, be friends, push one another to enjoy new experiences, spur one another on to stay young at heart and laugh together more.

The joy of the Lord is my marriages strength.

First Monday of every month at Chrysalis

TTFN

Music Takes You Back

Feel free to click on the link to my husbands music page, it is on the side bar of my blog. He just recently remastered his two posted songs and the lullaby he wrote for our fourth child gets me every time. I find it so romantic that my man would put his artistic nature to work on something for me and my baby.

Just recently, with Baby Boy turning two, I have been struggling with missing my babies. I imagine them so warm and small in my arms again… I think about how soft and delicate they all where… That song is a bitter sweet blessing, sometimes feeling like to much to listen to. The lullaby brings me right back, in the blink of an eye, in the amount of time it takes to play and hear the first few notes, to when we brought our boy home and to that time when my man began composing the piece. It soothed our baby boy so much and even now it is helping to sooth me by gifting me with an easy passage back to memories of my babies.

TTFN

Thankful Thoughts

Is thankful for a lovely weekend.
Thankful for the warm fall day that made an outdoor party for my two year old possible.
Thankful for family who makes me feel special by coming to little life events.
Thankful for how handsome my man looks when he decides to buzz all his hair off again.
Thankful for the bunk beds my handsome man is making for our boys!
Thankful for how big and healthy my littlest one is in spite of how often he got sick these last two years.
Thankful for how sweet my biggest boy can be.
Thankful for how strong and beautiful my daughters continue to grow.
Thankful for the ladies who visited over cards and treats on Saturday night, I needed something social!

Thankful for a week of things to look forward too… library story time with the littlest two, a new ladies group that I joined for Tuesday mornings and the fact that a dear new friend is willing to come with me as I nervously navigate a new social circle, a ‘catch up with’ coffee date for Wednesday with another dear new friend, a shopping trip with my m.i.l. on Thursday and a very empty Friday that is thus full of possibilities!

I am so thankful for cups of tea, strong garlic hummus to snack on and a night to sit and not talk after a busy weekend… hoping my voice will return and the cold will be gone SOON!

TTFN

I; Her Comedian

(He makes me laugh, and I love that about him, but lets not remind him to much because if encouraged, at all, he gets worse and worse!)
The later I remain awake the sillier the tune.

Late hours of the night the artist in me doth bloom.

The artistry of humor, it really doesn’t suite her.

Clearly, however, it doth suite me,

faithfully accompanied with endless cups of caffeine rich tea.TTFN

The Romance In Sacrifice

(Please watch the above video to get you in the mood. This is a song that moved me right away because I knew exactly where it was coming from.)Sacrifice is part of romance, as it is so obviously part of love.

One of the most stretching times in my life ended up being one of the most binding times in my marriage. I am so very blessed in the man I married and so I want to share this story, not as a rebuke for his honest mistakes, or mine for that matter, but for the ending. It has a lovely ending.

I was a young mom. Only been married for a few years. I had two babies born about 18 months apart. We where financially tight and lived in a small town with no family near by.

My husband was a young dad. He had a very tired wife, two young children and again, money was tight. Commuting every day two hours a day to a very negative environment full time job. He also had a second job, basically, with the band he was in.

I felt like I was being pushed too far. I was too lonely.

He was pushing so hard. He was wearing out.

At the end of the day I missed him so bad it hurt and he just didn’t have much left for the babies and me.

I had to ask him to sacrifice for us. In the end we both did.

I felt like I was fighting for our marriage alone…. I was far from correct…

In the end, as he showed me his intentions to fight for our marriage I realized I needed to as well. He wrapped up the band life style and I left the small town life behind for a city life that was easier for him. The move meant he was able to get a better job and be close to it. It also meant the kids and I got so much more Garnet!

All part of God’s plan, things where better in so many ways for both of us.

I learned to talk about things before they get so hard and to remember if the marriage is rocky it probably isn’t easy for your spouse either. Compromise out of love. Give more of yourself to your lover. PRAY for your spouse! AND never ever take for granted a spouse who will refuse to give up on marriage no matter how hard it gets, don’t use that as an excuse to not try harder yourself!

We walk together, fighting for our marriage today and loving one another so much more as time goes on. Sacrifice was key, not easy but important. I look back today and the pain was big but the healing was beyond beautiful. I see my husband as a hero of mine. He is that romantic man that will swoop in and put me first… can I learn to be better at doing the same for him so we can walk on taking care of one another?

TTFN

Little Things

( I spent a whole afternoon washing the upstairs floors with my youngest two. Yes it took that long because of their help but it was boundlessly cheerful as we played Cinderella and sang ‘Sweet sweet Nightingale’.)

Kids remind you life is full of little things. If you don’t protect your time you don’t get to enjoy life, the little things. I sometimes imagine more ‘me time’, but I want to be a content woman… so I count the little blessings and then I remember how I had time to:

relish nap time with my little woman,

watch the girls catch fairies,

pamper my girls with gusto,

find joy in the daily mama tasks,

learn from my baby boy,

celebrate when big boy learned to tie his shoes,

purposely do nothing really with my kids this summer,

snuggle up with my man and watch endless episodes of our favorite tv shows on dvd

and more…

No time of life is perfect… all time is fleeting and the next stage will not have all the blessings of the last, so we must grab it and take note and enjoy it. I am thankful.

TTFN

I Hate Jeans!

This post has been coming for a while, bubbling up inside me! Fear of the masses and their jean love affair has held me back, but NO MORE!

I hate jeans…

Hate is a strong word…

I really dislike jeans. I dislike wearing them. I dislike that I can no longer say all are uncomfortable… most still are though… I dislike sitting in jeans, bending down in jeans… standing… well okay, standing in them is alright.

I dislike the fact that they are costly, that I own them and that a few of them actually look really good on… because then I feel pressured to wear them…

I dislike that when I am getting ready for a date night with my man he will ask me (with a big honest grin) to wear ‘jeans and a t-shirt’… I dislike having to put the dress back in the closet to make him happy…

I wish I disliked the proud look he gives me when I walk out in his favorite outfit… blue jeans and a t-shirt…

If I could just resist that smile, that look he gives me…

I wear jeans because I love him.

TTFN