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Thank you once again for your many sweet comments…and to those of you who commented for the first time! I was overwhelmed by your encouragement and loved reading about your own personal journeys. I wish I could respond to each one of you and reciprocate the encouragement you’ve given me. Really, I do. But for now, a group thank you is the best I can do. So, “thank you” to my sweet blog friends.
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Joel’s family used to go to the Flint Hills for picnics all the time when he was growing up.
It seems like a long way to drive just for a picnic…especially when you have a one year old.ย
I always forget until we get there how beautiful and fun this picnic spot really is.
A place where Levi will make so many memories with his cousins.
Definitely worth the drive.
Levi was especially concerned with eating when we first arrived.
He was posed to pray.
We feasted on fried chicken, baked beans, potato salad, and more.
Joel’s family knows how to have a picnic.
Levi was so glad to fill his tummy like usual.
And picnicking with dad made it even better.
Levi got to try out his rubber boots for the first time too.
He wasn’t sure what to think.
He looked so funny trying to walk with them on.
These two boys gave me a glimpse into what Levi will be doing on our picnics in a few years.
The rubber boots just didn’t cut it for their adventures.
But it didn’t matter that their clothes were soaking wet because they were having fun.
There was lots of learning how to skip rocks,
and catching minnows in nets,
and being spoiled by grandparents,
and holding onto toddlers so that they didn’t fall into the water as they tossed their rocks,
and sweet cousin moments.
The big cousins all went home with tiny minnows.
And big plans to keep them in fish tanks in their rooms. ๐
We were sad when it was time to take off our rubber boots and go home.
We stopped at the “family tree” on the way back.ย
Joel and his siblings always used to take pictures at this tree.
I wish I had one to show you.
I’ll have to have Joel’s mom dig one up sometime.
Anyway, we couldn’t get all the kids to sit still and not cry at the same time.
It was way past nap time.
And then we were saved by some four wheelers that drove by.
Everyone stopped and looked up and we snapped the cousin picture for 2011.
Can you tell that Levi liked the four wheelers?
This is from last year.
It was a little easier to get a picture by the tree when not so many of them could walk!! ๐
And next year there will be two more sweet cousins joining the group.
Such fun memories.
Thank you so much for your many sweet comments about our baby boy. I wish I could have given each one of you a cookie to celebrate along with us! A few people have asked me if I am glad that we decided to find out this time. The actual sonogram day wasn’t anything like I expected. In fact, my emotions that day totally caught me off guard. But now, we LOVE knowing. It has been so fun to talk about Levi’s little brother and our two boys. That probably doesn’t answer your question, so here is the real sonogram day story… We obviously decided to find out the gender of our baby. This was something new for us. I was trying so hard to approach sonogram day without a list of expectations. I had been laying my desire to have another little girl at the feet of Jesus. I was trying to trust God’s plan for my family, whatever that would look like. We had our sonogram with the specialist again–just like we did with Levi. That meant driving to a building right next to the hospital where we had to say goodbye to Cora. As we approached that all too familiar spot, Joel and I were battling the waves of emotions. Reminders of Cora’s cancer came pouring in as well as anxiety as we waited to see if we had a healthy baby boy or girl on the way. Our sonogram looked perfect. A very average and healthy baby. We were so thankful and relieved. And then at the very end of the sonogram it was time to learn if we were having a son or daughter. The sono tech asked me what I felt like we were having. I told her I was always wrong but I felt like I was carrying very similar to when I was pregnant with Cora. My pregnancy with Levi was so different. So I was guessing and hoping for a girl. Joel guessed boy. And then within seconds she was showing us the baby boy parts and congratulating us on our son. The sonogram was over and I was not prepared for the emotions that were about to take over. We sat down in the waiting room and the tears just came. I was so embarrassed because I knew I had no reason to be crying…hello, she said healthy baby boy! I thought I might have a little time to recover before having to talk to anyone, but right after we sat down they were calling my name again to see the specialist. After trying to explain my uncontrollable tears to the nurse, PA, and specialist (I cried the entire time…I couldn’t stop), we were walking out the door with pictures of our healthy baby boy. I felt like I should be skipping out the door with a smile on my face, but instead I was a mama with a very heavy heart. I had no idea that my appointment that day would lead to a total emotional breakdown. I hesitate to even share what really happened the day of the sonogram. I fear that instead of seeing a shining light confident in the Lord’s plan that day, the doctors and nurses saw a mama who was crying over not getting the little girl she desired. And I fear that you too will see me as a mama who doesn’t understand the immense privilege it is to be a parent–whether boy or girl, healthy or not. So, I pray that you will understand my heart. I think when it really comes down to it, that day–sonogram day–I was grieving for Cora. I miss her SO much. I associate pink and ruffles and bows and everything girly to the little girl who once lived in my house. Another little girl in our family wouldn’t replace Cora or change how much I miss her. But my longing to experience all those girly things and a relationship with a daughter again is deeper than I even realized. I simply miss Cora and long for those days of holding my girl in my arms. I love, love, love having a little boy. Boys are so fun and Levi has brought nothing but joy to me. To say that he has been a blessing in my life is a huge understatement. And I know that my second son will be the same. How fun it will be for Levi to have a brother and close friend to grow up with. I love that he will get to experience life with a brother. And I can’t wait to see them together. My heart feels like it could explode just thinking about it. Last week Joel and I did a lot of studying and reading about the goodness of God as we prepared for our small group. I think God’s timing in that study was actually more for us than for the people we were leading in our group. As the sonogram approached we both agreed that whether this baby was healthy or not, boy or girl, we needed to rest in God’s goodness. Honestly, I don’t think I did a very good job of that. But as I sat in the doctor’s office with tears streaming down my face, Joel grabbed my hand and quietly reminded me that God is good. For the Lord God is a sun and shield; The Lord gives grace and glory; No good thing does He withhold from those who walk uprightly. God delights in me. He loves me. He takes pleasure in my happiness. His purpose is not to ignore or crush my desires but to fulfill them far beyond what I could imagine. Cora’s death doesn’t change His goodness. In fact, nothing that happens in my life changes God’s goodness. God is always good. It is His nature. And we’ve been given promise upon promise that His goodness underlies everything He brings us through. God’s goodness is so different than what we perceive as a “blessing” or “good”. That is hard for me to grasp and something that God has been teaching me over the past two years.ย I am trying to let go, once again, of my plan for my family and trust in God’s good and perfect plan for my family. His plan is so much better. So, for now I will be the only girly one around here. I will be the only one wearing pink and ruffles and bows (okay, maybe not the bows). I may even have to start adding some pink to my living room to get it out of my system. In the meantime…bring on the blue! Levi is having a brother! And I am beyond grateful for the awesome privilege it is to be the mama of two boys and one sweet girl in heaven. *Notes on Psalm 84:11 taken from God As He Longs For You To See Him by Chip Ingram
Remembering a new tradition of opening Resurrection Eggs each night leading up to Easter.ย
Your daddy and I loved telling you the story of Easter and how much Jesus loves you.
Remembering a quick photo with your cousins after church.
Rememberingย how we sang together and rejoiced that Christ is Risen!
Wondering what it is like for Cora to be celebrating Easter in heaven with Jesus–
I can only imagine how truly awesome it is!
You were happy just playing with the empty plastic eggs.
You threw them over and over again.
Remembering the Easter hugs and kisses from a sweet little boy.
![]() Remembering how special it was that my grandpa was out of the hospital and able to join us for dinner.**Words inspired by Ali Edward’s post.
I’ve been loving listening to Christ is Risen by Matt Maher as Easter approached this week.
I love the lyrics…
Oh death! Where is your sting?
Oh hell! Where is your victory?
Oh Church! Come stand in the light!
Our God is not dead, He’s alive! He’s alive!
Whenever it gets to that part of the song, I want to shout at the top of my lungs,
He’s alive!
He’s alive!
And then this morning we watched this video in church…
So, where are you today?
I pray that today you are celebrating the amazing HOPE that Easter represents.
The Hope that conquered sin and death and the grave.
The Hope that is freely offered to each one of us.
The Hope that is found in Christ alone.
Come awake!
The servant grew up before God–a scrawny seedling,
a scrubby plant in a parched field.ย
There was nothing attractive about him,
nothing to cause us to take a second look.
He was looked down on and passed over,
a man who suffered, who knew pain firsthand.
One look at him and people turned away.
We looked down on him, thought he was scum.
But the fact is, it was our pain he carried–
our disfigurements, all the things wrong with us.
We thought he brought it on himself,
that God was punishing him for his own failures.
But it was our sin that did that to him,
that ripped and tore and crushed him–our sins!
He took the punishment, and that made us whole.
Through his bruises we get healed.
We’re all like sheep who’ve wandered off and gotten lost.
We’ve all done our own thing, gone our own way.
And God has piled all our sins, everything we’ve done wrong,
on him, on him.
Isaiah 53:2-6 (The Message)
Happy Easter!
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Jenae - “Dirt makes me cuter”…I love it! ๐
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Perpetual Blind Date - What a fun family outing!!!
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Ann Marie - I grew up in the Flint Hills but live in Denver now. It’s one of the best places ever! My grandparents actually own a farm in Chase County. So lucky you got to go!
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Regina - Levi’s face in the group picture when he saw the 4-wheelers is so cute! Boys are so much fun. What a great outing, your kids will have so many fond memories of this! I really enjoy your blog, Jess!
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Carisa - Looks like a GREAT picnic! So fun to see you today! You look adorable!!!
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Sarah - How fun! Our 2 year old wears her rubber boots everywhere! She has even worn them to church before. They are a great compliment to any dress!!;0)
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A Cajun Belle - Love Levi’s sweatshirt..too cute!
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Ali - What sweet pics of levi and the family. I love the groups tree pics, they are so special and adorable.
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Auntie Mip - Hi Jess,
Beautiful pictures! Beautiful family! I am the auntie extraordinaire in my family. One of my little patients once called me Mippi instead of my given name, Mindi. He was from Tupalo, MS. Any who, the name stuck and I am Autie Mip…sometimes rather snarkily referred to as the Mipparazzi because I take TONS of pictures. Your families, your and Joel’s, remind me a lot of mine. We have a family beach cottage that my grandparents bought when my mama was 3. We have pictures of her and her sister, me and my sibs, and my 8 nieces and nephews in the exact same place on the beach every year since 1939…generation after generation. They are treasures.
I want to wish you Happy Mother’s Day. You are a lovely young woman and mother. You are prayed for.
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My name is Amee - Precious photos!!!
I think Levi needs a four wheeler! lol
What a neat idea to have a family tree posing place for photos! How great that there will be two more little ones in next year pics!
Happy Mother’s Day!!
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Geo - So sweet! lovely tradition!!
They have all grown up so much! ๐
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Bethany - That is my favorite John Deere shirt. That picnic looks like tons of fun. You got great shots to capture the feeling of the day. Gotta love four wheelers. ๐ They all look so cute standing there at the tree. That is such a great idea. There is something special about farm families and the traditions that they can make. So many times families move around while farmers stay put!
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Cindy - Beautiful, Jess! What fun & wonderful fun memories. Nothing better than cousins adventures! Love the look on Levi’s face when they heard the 4-wheelers. Precious!
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Paprika - Can you tell me how to get to this spot? I live in Manhattan and have only been out to Konza once…lame! Is it in the Konza or somewhere different? Thanks!!
eekasapp at gmail.com
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L ~ S - That 4 wheeler picture is adorable!
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Allen and Debby Graber - I am sure that Joel has told you about the time 2 blue heelers charged at them and sniffed at them? Joel and Mr. Mac tried to shield the girls and finally those dogs left. Scary! We also LOVE the flint hills and love going!!
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The Moffats - WOW! Heath and Levi have changed SOOO much in a year!! Love the comparison pictures… It’s so fun to see everyone’s kiddos and all the cousins together.
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Dana - What a beautiful day! I LOVE the flint hills. We don’t get through that part of Kansas much any more, so thank you for the reminder of just how beautiful it is.
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Miss G - We drove two hours this past weekend for a picnic with a one year old also. I’ll have to admit that Friday night I was really doubting the wisdom of this but we had the *best* time and I am so glad we did it! I’m sure we’ll be going back sometime. I love the tradition of the family tree! Really special!! Kelly
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