Day 15: What season are you grateful for?
I am grateful for the Advent season. I wrote about this more at length a few years ago, and this year it seems relevant in light of current events. It can be hard to get excited for holly jolly Christmas when it feels like things in the world are particularly crazy - with children's hospitals being bombed in Syria, with U.S. politics in a state of chaos, etc. Our family has had a good year with the addition of a new baby and relative calm in the other parts of our life, but I know many others have experienced loss, hardship, and difficult transition. Here is why the hard things make me grateful for Advent (quoted from my old blog, linked above):
"The good news is: sad feelings are kind of perfect for Advent. I think those who are feeling sadness this time of year have a much better vantage point from which to understand and appreciate and deeply long for a hope that comes from outside of this dark and broken world. As I struggle with some of Joshua's stuff, that is beyond what I can help with and beyond what doctors can fix, I feel the need for something outside of this world to come in and bring healing. I appreciate the hope that came into the world when Jesus was born, and I understand the urgency of the cry, "Come, Lord Jesus." When everything is comfortable and good...when you don't feel the sadness in your own life or in the world at large...then it can be harder to remember the great hope we receive at Christmas. So if you're struggling this month, I hope this is an encouragement.
Wednesday, November 30, 2016
Tuesday, November 29, 2016
Day 14: Sight
Day 14: What sight are you grateful for?
I am grateful for the sight of mountains. I have lived in two different places that have the high desert with mountain view: Alamosa, CO (pictured above, home of the Great Sand Dunes National Park) and now Reno, NV. There are lovely things about every region of America, but for me, it's hard to beat the view of mountains, especially right at dusk, as the shadow, light, and clouds produce these amazing views (check out Reno at sunset, below).
I am grateful for the sight of mountains. I have lived in two different places that have the high desert with mountain view: Alamosa, CO (pictured above, home of the Great Sand Dunes National Park) and now Reno, NV. There are lovely things about every region of America, but for me, it's hard to beat the view of mountains, especially right at dusk, as the shadow, light, and clouds produce these amazing views (check out Reno at sunset, below).
Monday, November 28, 2016
Day 13: Abilities
Day 13: What abilities are you grateful for?
I am grateful for the ability to triple jump (which, let's be honest, is probably more of a former ability at this point). Track and field was my favorite part of high school. I loved warming up with sprint mechanics, measuring out my mark, putting on spikes, and going for it. I loved the days where we had brutal sprint workouts or long runs through the rain, and I loved the days before a meet where we got to take it easy and stretch. I loved the 20 year old school-issued sweatpants. I loved the different personalities of the coaches. I loved the thrill of a track meet, particularly the high stakes state track meet. But most of all, I loved the friendships with my teammates and I am grateful for memories of building sand castles in the sand pit, rolling down big grassy hills, and cheering each other on (there is time to kill between events, and we clearly used it well). I am grateful that triple jump gave me an extra boost at getting into my dream college, and I am grateful that I got to continue jumping for 4 more years and make some more good friendships and memories. And I am grateful that my body has not completely given out on me after 8 years of pounding from this unique, absurd, lovely event.
I am grateful for the ability to triple jump (which, let's be honest, is probably more of a former ability at this point). Track and field was my favorite part of high school. I loved warming up with sprint mechanics, measuring out my mark, putting on spikes, and going for it. I loved the days where we had brutal sprint workouts or long runs through the rain, and I loved the days before a meet where we got to take it easy and stretch. I loved the 20 year old school-issued sweatpants. I loved the different personalities of the coaches. I loved the thrill of a track meet, particularly the high stakes state track meet. But most of all, I loved the friendships with my teammates and I am grateful for memories of building sand castles in the sand pit, rolling down big grassy hills, and cheering each other on (there is time to kill between events, and we clearly used it well). I am grateful that triple jump gave me an extra boost at getting into my dream college, and I am grateful that I got to continue jumping for 4 more years and make some more good friendships and memories. And I am grateful that my body has not completely given out on me after 8 years of pounding from this unique, absurd, lovely event.
Sunday, November 27, 2016
Day 12: Texture
Day 12: What texture are you grateful for?
As the weather turns colder, I am grateful for all the textures that remind me of warm weather: warm sand between your toes, walking barefoot on freshly cut grass, and the sensation of pool water on your legs. The cold weather / short daylight season is hard for me (thank goodness for the holidays and lots of winter birthdays to bring some winter cheer!), and especially when I'm living somewhere with a brutal winter (such as Nebraska or Rhode Island), I visualize these textures and try to feel warmer. I'm grateful for the textures of summer.
As the weather turns colder, I am grateful for all the textures that remind me of warm weather: warm sand between your toes, walking barefoot on freshly cut grass, and the sensation of pool water on your legs. The cold weather / short daylight season is hard for me (thank goodness for the holidays and lots of winter birthdays to bring some winter cheer!), and especially when I'm living somewhere with a brutal winter (such as Nebraska or Rhode Island), I visualize these textures and try to feel warmer. I'm grateful for the textures of summer.
Saturday, November 26, 2016
Day 11: Holiday
Day 11: What holiday are you grateful for?
I am grateful for St. Patrick's Day. It's funny to choose this one in the middle of the winter holiday season (the Advent season and Christmas are far and away my favorite holiday times), but there's something to be grateful for in many of the holidays, and I take special joy in this more minor holiday. My dad's mom is 100% Irish, and though I have a blend of other western European ancestry (German, Swedish, English), this is the one piece of my heritage that got heartily celebrated, and it always makes me remember my Grandma Eileen fondly. Every year growing up, we celebrated by wearing green and eating a meal of corned beef hash, potatoes, and cabbage. And as I got older, add in a Guinness or two :). My name, Erin, is also a nod to our Irish heritage. I'm grateful for this holiday because it's fun and it celebrates my Irish roots.
I am grateful for St. Patrick's Day. It's funny to choose this one in the middle of the winter holiday season (the Advent season and Christmas are far and away my favorite holiday times), but there's something to be grateful for in many of the holidays, and I take special joy in this more minor holiday. My dad's mom is 100% Irish, and though I have a blend of other western European ancestry (German, Swedish, English), this is the one piece of my heritage that got heartily celebrated, and it always makes me remember my Grandma Eileen fondly. Every year growing up, we celebrated by wearing green and eating a meal of corned beef hash, potatoes, and cabbage. And as I got older, add in a Guinness or two :). My name, Erin, is also a nod to our Irish heritage. I'm grateful for this holiday because it's fun and it celebrates my Irish roots.
Friday, November 25, 2016
Day 10: Taste
Day 10: What taste are you grateful for?
I am grateful for the taste of Sicilia's stuffed crust pizza. Sicilia's is a restaurant in the Federal Hill (Little Italy) section of Providence, RI. The first time I visited this restaurant was a couple months into my first semester of college, with my new college roommate Judy (who would continue to be my roommate through all 4 years of college and will continue to be a lifelong close friend, and who I am *extremely* grateful for, much more so than this pizza). We had attended a concert downtown and were looking for some late night comfort food, and this place fit the bill. The stuffed crust pies are ridiculous even by pizza standards - there's a solid inch of baked cheese underneath the tomato sauce, which tops a thick, buttery crust - but in college, you can get away with eating that kind of food and not feeling like you're going to die afterwards. Sicilia's turned into a regular Friday night tradition (also with our good friend Claire, and sometimes others), one of our favorite getaways if we wanted a couple hours away from campus. We had a favorite waitress who knew our regular order. I am grateful for the pizza, the friendships of Judy and Claire, and the many good memories at Sicilia's.
I am grateful for the taste of Sicilia's stuffed crust pizza. Sicilia's is a restaurant in the Federal Hill (Little Italy) section of Providence, RI. The first time I visited this restaurant was a couple months into my first semester of college, with my new college roommate Judy (who would continue to be my roommate through all 4 years of college and will continue to be a lifelong close friend, and who I am *extremely* grateful for, much more so than this pizza). We had attended a concert downtown and were looking for some late night comfort food, and this place fit the bill. The stuffed crust pies are ridiculous even by pizza standards - there's a solid inch of baked cheese underneath the tomato sauce, which tops a thick, buttery crust - but in college, you can get away with eating that kind of food and not feeling like you're going to die afterwards. Sicilia's turned into a regular Friday night tradition (also with our good friend Claire, and sometimes others), one of our favorite getaways if we wanted a couple hours away from campus. We had a favorite waitress who knew our regular order. I am grateful for the pizza, the friendships of Judy and Claire, and the many good memories at Sicilia's.
Thursday, November 24, 2016
Day 9: Place
Day 9: What place are you grateful for?
I am grateful for the Oregon coast. My family has a beach house there, near Depoe Bay. Growing up, we would visit this beautiful beach area every couple years, and I have so many good memories of family time spent in Oregon. When we were little, we would explore the caves, play a game called "Weenie Wave" where we dodged the waves, and collect seashells. As we got older, we hiked over the rockier parts of the coastline, had triple jump contests in the sand, and read through stacks of library books while tanning on the beach. In the evenings, we watched the sun set over the ocean and watched for a green flash, played blackjack with M&Ms as our betting currency, and took walks through a pitch black tree tunnel as my brothers jumped out and tried to scare us. On rainy days, we went into town and explored the boardwalk stores selling saltwater taffy, souvenir snow globes, and Oregon hoodies. Farther down the road, in Newport, there's a fantastic bookstore, a seafood restaurant that makes a mean clam chowder, and a respectable aquarium. So many of my favorite childhood memories take place in Oregon, and I can't wait to take my own kids to this special place.
I am grateful for the Oregon coast. My family has a beach house there, near Depoe Bay. Growing up, we would visit this beautiful beach area every couple years, and I have so many good memories of family time spent in Oregon. When we were little, we would explore the caves, play a game called "Weenie Wave" where we dodged the waves, and collect seashells. As we got older, we hiked over the rockier parts of the coastline, had triple jump contests in the sand, and read through stacks of library books while tanning on the beach. In the evenings, we watched the sun set over the ocean and watched for a green flash, played blackjack with M&Ms as our betting currency, and took walks through a pitch black tree tunnel as my brothers jumped out and tried to scare us. On rainy days, we went into town and explored the boardwalk stores selling saltwater taffy, souvenir snow globes, and Oregon hoodies. Farther down the road, in Newport, there's a fantastic bookstore, a seafood restaurant that makes a mean clam chowder, and a respectable aquarium. So many of my favorite childhood memories take place in Oregon, and I can't wait to take my own kids to this special place.
Wednesday, November 23, 2016
Day 8: Book
Day 8: What book are you grateful for?
This was a hard one for me because I LOVE books and I am grateful for a lot of them. I'm grateful for the fiction books that have most entertained and moved me this year (A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara, The One in a Million Boy by Monica Wood), I'm grateful for books that have challenged the way I view an issue (The New Jim Crow by Michelle Alexander, Far From the Tree by Andrew Solomon), I'm grateful for books that have encouraged me at just the right time (Soul Survivor by Philip Yancey), and I'm grateful for books that are so beautifully written that they should be considered a piece of art (Gilead by Marilynne Robinson).
But the book that I am most grateful for is the Bible. I know this is a bit of a cliche in Christian circles. But this is the book that has been my steady companion through the ups and downs of life, and that speaks to you in new ways with every new reading and every stage of life. The wisdom books help you work through every emotion you will ever feel. The Gospels and New Testament show the model life of Jesus and give instructions for how we can try to live like this. The entire book is a beautiful story of redemption and hope. This is the one book for which I am most grateful.
This was a hard one for me because I LOVE books and I am grateful for a lot of them. I'm grateful for the fiction books that have most entertained and moved me this year (A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara, The One in a Million Boy by Monica Wood), I'm grateful for books that have challenged the way I view an issue (The New Jim Crow by Michelle Alexander, Far From the Tree by Andrew Solomon), I'm grateful for books that have encouraged me at just the right time (Soul Survivor by Philip Yancey), and I'm grateful for books that are so beautifully written that they should be considered a piece of art (Gilead by Marilynne Robinson).
But the book that I am most grateful for is the Bible. I know this is a bit of a cliche in Christian circles. But this is the book that has been my steady companion through the ups and downs of life, and that speaks to you in new ways with every new reading and every stage of life. The wisdom books help you work through every emotion you will ever feel. The Gospels and New Testament show the model life of Jesus and give instructions for how we can try to live like this. The entire book is a beautiful story of redemption and hope. This is the one book for which I am most grateful.
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Day 7: Memory
Day 7: What memory are you grateful for?
I am grateful for the memory of the 4th of July, 2005. That summer, I lived in Washington DC, where I was doing a clerkship with Bread for the City. Kenny and I had just started dating that spring, but had already made plans to spend our respective summers on opposite sides of the country. But Kenny was able to fly out to DC and visit me during the 4th of July weekend. The evening of the 4th, we went down to the National Mall - there was a live band playing patriotic songs and an amazing fireworks show, with the nation's most iconic memorials in the background. It was one of those evenings where everything feels perfect, like you're in a movie - young, in love, in the nation's capitol for this patriotic event. And as you get older, you realize how rare these perfect, magical moments are, and it fills you with gratitude for every chance you have to experience a night like this.
I am grateful for the memory of the 4th of July, 2005. That summer, I lived in Washington DC, where I was doing a clerkship with Bread for the City. Kenny and I had just started dating that spring, but had already made plans to spend our respective summers on opposite sides of the country. But Kenny was able to fly out to DC and visit me during the 4th of July weekend. The evening of the 4th, we went down to the National Mall - there was a live band playing patriotic songs and an amazing fireworks show, with the nation's most iconic memorials in the background. It was one of those evenings where everything feels perfect, like you're in a movie - young, in love, in the nation's capitol for this patriotic event. And as you get older, you realize how rare these perfect, magical moments are, and it fills you with gratitude for every chance you have to experience a night like this.
Monday, November 21, 2016
Three Kids: Does it Live up to the Hype?
Ivy on her birth day |
- Baby's personality - This was the big challenge with bringing home Baby #2. Zoey was a baby who demanded to be held at all times. Ivy (*so far - i'm nervous to even write this*) is the mythical "easy baby" - she eats a couple times each night, but mostly sleeps when she's not eating between the hours of 10pm - 7am. She doesn't mind being set down sometimes, and she hardly ever cries without reason. This gives me breathing room to get my other tasks done, and makes it more enjoyable when I do get to cuddle her, as it's a choice rather than a round-the-clock demand.
- Age spacing - I wrote this blog post a few years ago about the pros and cons of having kids close in age. (Josh and Zoey are 21 months apart, and developmentally even closer.) When we brought Zoey home, Josh was young enough that he needed help with pretty much everything, as most 1-year-olds do. It felt like there was always someone crying and urgently needing my help. Now, with the older kids at ages 4 and 6, they can do many more things independently - particularly, keep themselves entertained (at least, if they are forced to do so) - and this is a game changer.
- Special needs - I buried the lede because this factor won't apply to many of you, and for those of you who it does apply, you already know it well - but this is by far, by far the biggest one for us. When Josh was born, his medical needs and the physical and emotional challenges that went along with that were beyond my wildest expectations of difficulty. When Zoey was born, Josh still had very significant extra needs (like being bolus tube fed 8 times per day on top of attempting oral feeds, like attending 25 doctor and therapy appts in Zoey's first 3 months of life, etc.). Now, as we bring Ivy home, Josh's extra needs are much more manageable - many of the therapies are handled at school, the doc appts and hospital time have slowed WAY down, and this whole aspect of our life is still there but much less demanding.
- Support from others - For both of our Reno babies, we have had tons of support - all of Kenny's family is here, and we have a strong network of friends and church people who help us out. This includes regular babysitting each week - also a game changer. For baby #2, born in Virginia Beach, we didn't have any babysitting support, and this was really hard. We did have church friends who helped us with meals, prayers and emotional support, etc., but it was just harder to get babysitting from anyone when Josh was still medically fragile and we didn't have any family in town.
- Experience - I have a naturally anxious and controlling personality, and with newborn babies, things can feel pretty out of control. You have less control over when / whether you sleep, whether the day will be easy or crazy, pretty much everything. But it helps tremendously to KNOW things are going to be this way, and that it gets better - and to know it from experience, not just from other people telling you and you secretly wondering if your baby will be the exception that never ever learns to sleep through the night, stop crying without consolation, etc.
- Busy-ness - Never thought I would list this as a helpful thing, but it actually is. If I have time, I waste SO many hours worrying about things - how to get Josh to eat more, should Zoey start kindergarten at age 5 or 6, how can i get Ivy to sleep more hours in a row at night, etc. - but with 3 kids, there's just not time to get too obsessive about any one thing - you have to prioritize and limit your worrying.
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That's not to say that there aren't some big challenges in this adjustment! Here are the biggest 3 right now:
1. The newborn needs and the corresponding exhaustion parents feel can be all consuming - this is just true with every new baby, no matter how many times you do it. It's a challenge to care for a newborn even when that's literally the only thing you've got going on - add in siblings or a job or any other duties, and it's pushing you to the breaking point. (However -- that experience thing I mentioned above - hugely helpful in maintaining perspective by the time you get to #3.) Things are pretty crazy in those first few intense, sleep deprived months. My "crazy" milestone with Ivy was backing into the garage door while it was still halfway down, getting the door fixed, and then having *another* garage door fiasco one week later.
2. The kids are in 3 different stages and it can be a challenge to match them up -
- Josh is in the school-aged child stage: Rush rush rush in the morning, big break from the child during the day, then condensing a bunch of things into the evening (dinner and bath, sometimes homework and other activities, squeeze in some downtime, get to bed).
- Zoey is in the preschooler-at-home stage: It's the opposite of rush rush rush - you try to make activities during those long school hours stretch out as far as possible, especially activities that the kid can do somewhat on their own. Matching these two rhythms works pretty well. The ways that they are different complement nicely. But then you add in:
-Ivy is in the newborn stage: It's no problem to pick up Josh from school on time, or to build in time during the day to do a craft project with Zoey - until you're balancing these tasks with caring for a baby who sometimes needs to eat, or be walked around, or have a diaper blow-out, right at the same time you were planning to do those other things. (It's more challenging but also more fun - I can have conversations with the older kids that babies can't have; I can enjoy cuddles with my newborn that the older kids are mostly not interested in anymore; etc.)
First Halloween! |
Friends who have multiple kids: which was the easiest transition for you? Which was the hardest? Why?
Day 6: Nature
Day 6: What in nature are you grateful for?
I am grateful for Lake Tahoe. There are only so many places in the world where you can experience beach, mountains, and forest all in the same place: how lucky am I to live within an hour's drive of one of them? My kids love to dip their toes in the freezing cold water, build sand castles, and search for pine cones as big as their heads. I love to breathe in the fresh mountain air and enjoy the beautiful view of bright blue water and snow capped mountain peaks. And for me, this stunning lake reminds me of the beauty and glory of God.
I am grateful for Lake Tahoe. There are only so many places in the world where you can experience beach, mountains, and forest all in the same place: how lucky am I to live within an hour's drive of one of them? My kids love to dip their toes in the freezing cold water, build sand castles, and search for pine cones as big as their heads. I love to breathe in the fresh mountain air and enjoy the beautiful view of bright blue water and snow capped mountain peaks. And for me, this stunning lake reminds me of the beauty and glory of God.
Sunday, November 20, 2016
Day 5: Sound
Day 5: What Sound are you grateful for today?
I am grateful for the Christmas song "O Holy Night". Both the music and the lyrics are stunningly beautiful and perfectly capture the hope of the Christmas season. And I know it's not for everyone, but I love acapella music.
Here's another one of my favorite Christmas songs by the same group - "O Come O Come Emmanuel".
I am grateful for the Christmas song "O Holy Night". Both the music and the lyrics are stunningly beautiful and perfectly capture the hope of the Christmas season. And I know it's not for everyone, but I love acapella music.
Here's another one of my favorite Christmas songs by the same group - "O Come O Come Emmanuel".
Saturday, November 19, 2016
Day 4: Food
Day 4: What food are you grateful for?
I am grateful for sushi. It's not an every week or even every month meal for me - it's a special treat. It's often the chosen meal for celebrations, so it feels festive. Coming off 9 months of pregnancy, I'm grateful to have the green flag to eat it again. One of Reno's distinctives is a plethora of all-you-can-eat sushi restaurants, and so I also associate sushi with abundance. (The plate pictured above is what we call a starter here in northern Nevada.) I'm grateful to live in a time and place in history where, every once in awhile, you can eat ridiculously big and lavish meals. I had never tried sushi until Kenny and I started dating (this might sound crazy to people on the coasts, but is pretty common for Midwesterners) - he introduced me to what is now one of my favorite meals - so I also associate sushi with happy early memories with Kenny, for which I am extremely grateful.
Friday, November 18, 2016
Day 3: Color
Day 3: What color are you grateful for?
I am grateful for yellow. When we first moved into our Reno house, the living room had black floral wallpaper with matching drapes (pictured above). Now, the same room has yellow walls (pictured below), and it makes an enormous difference. It brightens up the room, both by increasing the literal lightness and by making it feel cheerier.
Another yellow related thing that I'm grateful for is sunshine. Reno gets 252 sunny days per year, and the only way this could get better is if that number was 365. I love this feature of desert living. It mellows out winter, it makes it easier and more pleasant to spend time outside year round (and it makes it easier to boot the dog outside when he's being a pest), and it feels good physically and emotionally to get so much sunshine.
Thursday, November 17, 2016
Day 2: Technology
Day 2: What technology are you grateful for?
I am grateful for texting. It's more efficient and less awkward than a phone call. It's less annoying than voicemail. It doesn't require an Internet connection like e-mail. You can put in cute emojis. You can contact more than one person at a time, quickly. You can regularly check in with parents and far away friends, you can send out prayer requests, and you can send hilarious thoughts to your sister. It's an introvert's dream come true!
Wednesday, November 16, 2016
30 days: Smell
I've done a thankfulness post every November since I started this blog, and this year, I'm going to try something a little different. I found this image on Pinterest, and I thought it would be fun to use it as a writing prompt for the next 30 days. (I might miss days, but I will make every effort to do catch up days promptly.) I'm not going to put these up on Facebook (other than this starter one) - just on my blog - but if you are interested, I would love to have you participate along with me in the comments, on your own blog, on Facebook - wherever!
To kick off, I will start today with Prompt #1: What smell are you grateful for today?
I am grateful for the smell of food prepared by other people. As most of you know, we brought a new baby home 3 weeks ago, and friends from church and MOPS have been bringing us dinner every few days to help ease the transition. This smell brings gratitude for many reasons:
- The meals have been delicious! And I love to eat delicious food!
- It's work off my plate - in these weeks where I'm working pretty hard around the clock, I'm so grateful to everyone who finds ways to lighten the load.
- Friendship - It's not a small thing thing to plan, shop for, prepare, and transport a full meal for a family. If you work full time or if you have small kids of your own, which describes almost everyone who brought us meals, the logistics of meal provision (and then figuring out dinner for your own family) get even trickier. I'm so grateful that people care that much for us, or care in general about helping people out in their time of need.
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