2.20.2013
Hair Drama
In Titus' short little life he has had many haircuts which have resulted in a wide gambit of styles from good to bad, and everywhere in between. Poor kid! :( Since moving, a friend highly recommend a great kid's place close by, so we went and checked it out. Titus loved sitting in the firetruck and getting his hair cut until the clippers made an appearance....sorry, no pictures to protect the innocent dramatic. All that to say, we finally received a great cut. :)
Just One More
Our day's schedule was off a bit, by running errands before the potential snow storm struck our area. Therefore, lunch and nap time were delayed, but as every parent of a toddler knows even 30 minutes can be enough.
Titus has begun to come up with every reason under the sun to delay nap/quiet time as it is, from going to the bathroom again, to another drink of water, to singing Jesus Love Me "just one more time" or needing to give me "just one more hug and kiss".
I've learned the final hug and kiss though, that ones proves to me much more difficult. If I let him get "just one more", it turns into a string of a half a dozen requests to give "the last one, okay Mama?" It's such a hard request for me to deny though, I mean honestly to hear my 2 year old practically begging to give me "just one more" hug and kiss....I'm stubborn, but I can't completely ignore these sweet requests.
Today though, I did. On his second request, I shot him down.
No.
No.
Absolutely no.
Yes, I denied my sweet 2 year old any additional hugs or kisses.
It's a matter of obeying right away. He knows and understands what no means. He didn't break down into a fit of hysterics by any means. He expressed his disappoint and moved on. I hit the play button on The Little House story CD and tiptoed out of his room offering one more, "I love you", as I quietly closed the door. Soon enough, he was asleep. I worked on my nap time tasks: dishes, laundry and dinner prep. Before long my tasks were completed and I readied myself for some personal me time. My heart stopped as I read about a family whose little boy died at the young age of 5 due to a strange illness.
Just like that. A life truncated.
My heart broke for this family. I offered up prayers of peace for this family. But, my flood of thoughts could not be stopped. I was overwhelmed with anguish for this family. Those sweet little hugs and kisses and sticky messes and toys on the floor are a thing of the past for them.
Motherhood has changed me so much, but I can guard my heart very effectively. I was overwhelmed. And like a ton of bricks it hit me that I had denied Titus a final hug and kiss.
I was soon descending the stairs with tears in my eyes, the only thing I wanted was my little boy, in my arms. He continued to sleep as I drew him up out of his crib and carried him to the rocking chair.
I didn't feel guilty for parenting as I saw fit earlier. I know there isn't anything wrong with my saying no. I wasn't trying to right a wrong.
I just needed to draw my arms around my little mister man, feel his shallow sleeping breaths continue in rhythm and love on him and memorize the details of his tiny face for a mother who wasn't able.
Titus has begun to come up with every reason under the sun to delay nap/quiet time as it is, from going to the bathroom again, to another drink of water, to singing Jesus Love Me "just one more time" or needing to give me "just one more hug and kiss".
I've learned the final hug and kiss though, that ones proves to me much more difficult. If I let him get "just one more", it turns into a string of a half a dozen requests to give "the last one, okay Mama?" It's such a hard request for me to deny though, I mean honestly to hear my 2 year old practically begging to give me "just one more" hug and kiss....I'm stubborn, but I can't completely ignore these sweet requests.
Today though, I did. On his second request, I shot him down.
No.
No.
Absolutely no.
Yes, I denied my sweet 2 year old any additional hugs or kisses.
It's a matter of obeying right away. He knows and understands what no means. He didn't break down into a fit of hysterics by any means. He expressed his disappoint and moved on. I hit the play button on The Little House story CD and tiptoed out of his room offering one more, "I love you", as I quietly closed the door. Soon enough, he was asleep. I worked on my nap time tasks: dishes, laundry and dinner prep. Before long my tasks were completed and I readied myself for some personal me time. My heart stopped as I read about a family whose little boy died at the young age of 5 due to a strange illness.
Just like that. A life truncated.
My heart broke for this family. I offered up prayers of peace for this family. But, my flood of thoughts could not be stopped. I was overwhelmed with anguish for this family. Those sweet little hugs and kisses and sticky messes and toys on the floor are a thing of the past for them.
Motherhood has changed me so much, but I can guard my heart very effectively. I was overwhelmed. And like a ton of bricks it hit me that I had denied Titus a final hug and kiss.
I was soon descending the stairs with tears in my eyes, the only thing I wanted was my little boy, in my arms. He continued to sleep as I drew him up out of his crib and carried him to the rocking chair.
I didn't feel guilty for parenting as I saw fit earlier. I know there isn't anything wrong with my saying no. I wasn't trying to right a wrong.
I just needed to draw my arms around my little mister man, feel his shallow sleeping breaths continue in rhythm and love on him and memorize the details of his tiny face for a mother who wasn't able.
2.11.2013
Dear Monday
Dear Clutter,
I'm on a mission and my name is Ruthless. If you aren't loved, needed or used often you are out of here. Don't believe me? Check the piles ready to be loaded into the back of my minivan.
Be afraid,
Hoarder no more
Dear Warm Winter Clothes,
How I love you big worn out old comfortable sweatshirt, you rank right up there with my cozy slippers and heating pad on my winter love list.
Love you to town and back,
Always chilled
Dear Laundry,
You are my nemesis. The thorn in my side. You never quit so I'll keep on keeping on.
Unfortunately yours,
Me
Dear Naptime,
Why are you trying to flee our home? Oh how I miss your schedule, you and your 2-3 hours of complete peace and quiet. You've been trying to leave us for months now. I know once you finally flee you will rarely come back to visit. Rest time doesn't hold a candle to you naptime.
Miss you forever and ever,
Mama needs a break
Dear Year of the Snake,
I think you're going to be some kind of wonderful.
Lets make it a good one,
Me
I'm on a mission and my name is Ruthless. If you aren't loved, needed or used often you are out of here. Don't believe me? Check the piles ready to be loaded into the back of my minivan.
Be afraid,
Hoarder no more
Dear Warm Winter Clothes,
How I love you big worn out old comfortable sweatshirt, you rank right up there with my cozy slippers and heating pad on my winter love list.
Love you to town and back,
Always chilled
Dear Laundry,
You are my nemesis. The thorn in my side. You never quit so I'll keep on keeping on.
Unfortunately yours,
Me
Dear Naptime,
Why are you trying to flee our home? Oh how I miss your schedule, you and your 2-3 hours of complete peace and quiet. You've been trying to leave us for months now. I know once you finally flee you will rarely come back to visit. Rest time doesn't hold a candle to you naptime.
Miss you forever and ever,
Mama needs a break
Dear Year of the Snake,
I think you're going to be some kind of wonderful.
Lets make it a good one,
Me
2.01.2013
Dear January
Dear January,
You had me at day one. With the calendar flip, you wooed me with your fresh starts and best is yet to be promises.
How did you know that blank slates make my heart sing? That being
said, you wore me out!!!! My legs and arms and feet are sore because of packing, unpacking, cleaning, painting and then the flu. You filled us all up with happy
moments. The purchase of our first home. Choosing paint colors. Hot chocolate dates with my little Mister Man. Discovering and gaining wisdom through our year long study at church of the book of Proverbs. Silly made up games. The joy of watching Titus find his first penny. Snow. Exciting adoption news. You surely kept
us on our toes with your hodge-podge of crazy new adventures. 2013 is going to be an overflowing, ever changing and an adventurous year. There were no perfect days, January, but
His fingerprints were on each and every one. The big things and the
little details and everything in between, He was there. I'm so thankful.
Truly.
Til we meet again,
1.15.2013
New
new
house
roads
places to explore
new
routines
responsibilities
roles to learn
new
faces
friends
names to remember
new
life
normal
everything all around
new
place to belong
reasons to smile
opportunities to give thanks
Soooo, yes we are working on navigating all this new.
It can be overwhelming and exciting at times, but for the most part....all is well.
We are very blessed!
1.07.2013
The hands and feet of Jesus
We have been exceedingly blessed to meet and get to know most of Titus' precious caregivers from when he was in Taiwan. They have touched our lives more than they will ever know. We love and pray for them often and enjoy getting together with them whenever we can. I cannot even put into words the blessings they have been in our little family's life. Their hands and hearts loved and cared for our little man before we ever could.
Adrian and Kalyn, like us, live in the great state of Kansas and about once a year they have had a reason to travel to travel to KC and drop in for a visit. We are always blessed by their time and are so thankful that they care so much about our little boy. They are an amazing couple. Truth be known, they even celebrated their first year of marriage serving in Taiwan. Their hearts and life amaze me! Thank you Adrian and Kalyn for your love and care for our family!
While serving in Taiwan, Natalie wrote a sweet letter to the babies. I remember reading her letter while we were waiting to bring our baby home and bawling but also feeling once again reassured that our Titus was loved and cared for. I even printed her letter and saved it for Titus to read someday. http://littlethingsbigstuff.com/2010/07/27/a-letter/
Thank you to each of Titus' caregivers for blessing our family so much through volunteering your time, your energy and your wants and desires all to be the hands and feet of Jesus. You have blessed us so!
Adrian and Kalyn, like us, live in the great state of Kansas and about once a year they have had a reason to travel to travel to KC and drop in for a visit. We are always blessed by their time and are so thankful that they care so much about our little boy. They are an amazing couple. Truth be known, they even celebrated their first year of marriage serving in Taiwan. Their hearts and life amaze me! Thank you Adrian and Kalyn for your love and care for our family!
Kelsey is another young lady who was also one of Titus caregivers and is a friend and alumni of Adrian and Kalyn's. In March 2011, during their spring break from college the three of them took a
road trip around the Midwest and visited many of the families of the
babies they took care of. We missed seeing Kelsey this year but she
has a great excuse; currently she is a very busy lady, serving for a
year at THOGL caring for 23 babies. You can follow her adventure at: http://goservelove.blogspot.com
In October of 2010, soon after we brought Titus home this sweet trio also came for a visit to see our little guy. Titus has grown and changed so much since that first year.
Natalie, was also a caregiver of Titus'. She currently resides in the St. Louis, and has an amazing heart for the orphan. So much so, that within less than of year of she and her husband marrying they decided to adopt. They are currently in the process of adopting twin baby boys from Africa. I have loved following Dan and Natalie's journey and can't wait to see their precious boys finally in their arms.
While serving in Taiwan, Natalie wrote a sweet letter to the babies. I remember reading her letter while we were waiting to bring our baby home and bawling but also feeling once again reassured that our Titus was loved and cared for. I even printed her letter and saved it for Titus to read someday. http://littlethingsbigstuff.com/2010/07/27/a-letter/
And if I'm not mistaken Titus is the baby pictured at the bottom of her post. :)
In 2011, Natalie traveled to KC where we met up for brunch to catch up and for her to once again see and hold Titus.
"Christ has no body on earth but yours, no hands but yours, no feet but yours. Yours are the eyes through which Christ's compassion for the world is to look out; yours are the feet with which He is to go about doing good; and yours are the hands with which He is to bless us now." Author Unknown
Thank you to each of Titus' caregivers for blessing our family so much through volunteering your time, your energy and your wants and desires all to be the hands and feet of Jesus. You have blessed us so!
12.27.2012
Christmas 2012
Christmas Eve morning was exciting and filled with sweet memories. After we ate the Wolfe traditional monkey bread breakfast and read from Luke 2, we started opening gifts. Titus has known all along the gifts underneath our tree were for various family members to celebrate the importance of who they are in our lives and to show our love to them. But, he had no idea that there were a few of packages under the tree for him. He asked more than once, "For me?" I love his sweet naivety and gratefulness!
We then headed to Nevada to celebrate Christmas Eve/Day with my family. It was a beautiful time celebrating our relationships with one another and most importantly celebrating Jesus and the hope we have in Him. Here are some random snapshots of our time together.
| Uncle Ryan's old bear, Tinsel Teddy and Titus with Mister Bear |
Christmas is HARD work!
We then came home and a couple of days later opened a few presents with Papa Rex and Baba.
We received many wonderful gifts from grandmas, grandpas,
aunts, uncles and cousins. We are so grateful to everyone for their
generosity, kindness and love.
12.23.2012
Packing Peanut Fun
I love this stage in my little mister man's life, when the littlest things entertain and delight! Titus received an early Christmas present in the mail and while he enjoyed the gift immensely, I think he and Daddy enjoyed the packing peanuts almost as much. For over a hour one evening they made snow angels and had packing peanut fights. The next morning, Titus was up early to play with his peanuts. However, just like snow, peanuts have a way of disappearing. Maybe, more peanuts will arrive in the mail someday soon to be enjoyed again.
12.22.2012
The Word became flesh
Each year we look for ways to celebrate the real reason for this joyous season. I love living nativities; transporting my little family to ancient Bethlehem to experience what life might have been like that clear and silent night so many years ago. This is the second year we visited this particular living nativity and we invited Papa Rex and Baba along for the trip.
Our walking journey began first in the Old Testament visiting various characters who foretold of Christ's birth or were a part of His lineage. We heard from several prominent Biblical characters: Moses, Abraham, Issac, King David, Isaiah, and Micah
We listened in as Gabriel visited Mary and Joseph and declared God's plan to them.
The streets and marketplace of Bethlehem were bustling with lots of people and noise.
Finally, we found the stable where Mary, Joseph, and the tiny baby were. We then heard the glorious song of the angels proclaiming the good news to the shepherds. We watched the Magi study and ponder over the star leading them to the Christ Child.
Thankfully, the presentation didn't end at the
cradle but continued the story to the cross and finally to the empty
grave. Demonstrating the unspeakable love of God for mankind. Jesus'
coming is significant; the storyline of the entire Bible revolves around
it. Thank you, Father for your special redemptive plan for us!
Our walking journey began first in the Old Testament visiting various characters who foretold of Christ's birth or were a part of His lineage. We heard from several prominent Biblical characters: Moses, Abraham, Issac, King David, Isaiah, and Micah
The streets and marketplace of Bethlehem were bustling with lots of people and noise.
Finally, we found the stable where Mary, Joseph, and the tiny baby were. We then heard the glorious song of the angels proclaiming the good news to the shepherds. We watched the Magi study and ponder over the star leading them to the Christ Child.
Thankfully, the presentation didn't end at the
cradle but continued the story to the cross and finally to the empty
grave. Demonstrating the unspeakable love of God for mankind. Jesus'
coming is significant; the storyline of the entire Bible revolves around
it. Thank you, Father for your special redemptive plan for us!
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