8 years ago
Monday, April 13, 2009
Beatin' on taters...
Sunday, April 12, 2009
He Is Risen!
We had such a great Easter. It was so special to celebrate this day as a mother. I am so thankful for our little boy, and so incredibly thankful that he is surrounded by a family that loves him, and loves God. It is so good to know that Eli will grow up knowing about our Saviour, and that Easter won't be about egg hunts or Easter baskets (although he will get one ;) ) but about how God saved us. He continues to give very good gifts to His children!
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Sugar cookies...
Friday, April 10, 2009
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Passover
Wednesday was an eventful day for us. In addition to going to the mall, we had the opportunity to go to Eric & Leilani's house to celebrate the start of Passover. This was the second year we were able to join them, but each time is very interesting, and such a great learning experience. It is amazing to recount the great lengths our Father goes to show us his love.
(I apologize now for any mistakes in my descriptions of any of this. I missed a lot of it, so if any of this is completely wrong, feel free to correct me :) )
This is a special plate that holds the elements for the Passover Seder. I missed a lot of it because I was feeding Eli and putting him to bed, so I don't remember what each element stands for, but I did make it for the 'bitter herbs'. I will forever remember the tears that rolled down my face-yes, literal tears. We had horseradish for the bitter herbs, and it was SO strong I thought my head was going to explode :) Everyone started coughing and many had tears. That was kind of the point, though. It was suppose to remind you of the bitter years that the Israelites spent in Egypt and how they wept in their suffering.
This was the table set up. Everyone had a booklet to follow along with. The leader would read, and we would read and sing songs.
This plate was for the matza crackers (No leaven at Passover!) The plates that held all of these things were Eric & Leilani's. They bought them while they were in Israel.
The matza crackers on the plate :)
This is the place setting for Elijah. It is set, and no one sits there. At the end of the Seder the children open the door to see if Elijah has come.
(I apologize now for any mistakes in my descriptions of any of this. I missed a lot of it, so if any of this is completely wrong, feel free to correct me :) )
Hangin' out at the mall with friends
Jane was also there with us. She had her two boys and Elizabeth with her. I was so determined to take lots of pictures, but I failed miserably, and really only got the camera out after Jane left, so I don't have any pictures of Elizabeth, but she is really cute too. She and Eli are having a contest to see who can be the biggest...I think Elizabeth might just be edging Eli out :)
Poor Eli was ready to go after a couple of hours. He did really good right up until the last few minutes, and then gave the saddest, most pathetic cry :( So we headed right home.
We all had a really good time. I am sure there will be many more posts of this group of kids through the years!
Monday, April 6, 2009
Childhood memories...
Today I sorted through Eli's clothes. We've been so blessed with many hand-me-downs. However, this does mean I must sort through them and organize them by size. Anyway, I spent last night and Eli's nap time today sorting through it all (because yes, he is moving up to 12 month clothes, and I gotta make room!)
Anyway, as I was sitting in the midst of the mess, all I could think about was how my room always looked like this...well...actually, my room was much, much worse. I very distinctly remember clearing a path from my bed to the light switch each night so I wouldn't kill myself after I turned the lights off.
Sadly, this didn't change for me (Ryan & Jennifer can attest to this fact) until I married my wonderful, fabulous, neat freak of a husband. And now, I can honestly say, that the mess in Eli's room drove me crazy, and it HAD TO BE CLEANED UP!!! It's amazing what marriage can do for you...
Anyway, as I was sitting in the midst of the mess, all I could think about was how my room always looked like this...well...actually, my room was much, much worse. I very distinctly remember clearing a path from my bed to the light switch each night so I wouldn't kill myself after I turned the lights off.
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