Why must they grow up so fast?

Was able to visit over coffee with Jo, a sweet bloggy friend, tonight who has the sweetest teeny tiny bundle of joy! I can remember each of my kiddos as tiny bundles ... those newborn smells and new born noises ... they grow up and learn so much so fast! I know thats not a bad thing ... its how God designed human beings, but every now and then a momma has to sit back and sigh as she remembers those sweet newborn days. My youngest is now 2, but her newborn days are well recoded on her blog

Do you ever wonder about your grandparents or great grandparents and how many of them never even owned a camera ... so never really had any pictures to document their kids growing up. My grandma has one 6 month portrait of my mom, but then almost nothing else till grade-school. Its a different sort of thing for me to imagine... but then my kids tell me I am addicted to my camera. They have to withstand several photo sessions each year and I love to look back over them.



April 2009:


Dec. 2009:


July 2010:


Dec. 2010:


And how is it that my sweet little bundle



is now this wildly active 2 year old



And how could THIS sweet little bundle


be 15 years old already?!?!?

A friend of mine, designing blogs

Just thought I would pass along kudos for a sweet friend of mine



If you want a blog makeover or just some extra sparkle to your page, she is the one you call.

Mary in photos

Please do visit my friend Carrie's site to see her brilliant photography, but also notice the sweet cute adorable baby in a purple tutu! We had so much fun at that shoot! You might also want to head on over to Carrie's blog about her campground and her little cubs.

A Bloggy Makeover!

I hired Amy from:



To help me make over my blog!
Thanks Amy!!!

Who holds your hand?

Friday, January 11, 2008
Who Holds Your Hand?
I wonder who holds your hand? Who has a grasp to you during the trials and tough times that come with life?

David wrote this is Psalm 10:17
You hear, O Lord, the desire of the afflicted; you encourage them, and you listen to their cry.

To read the whole story behind this touching picture please visit:

who-holds-your-hand - from the uncle's blog

confessions of a cf husband - the daddy's blog

whos-in-charge-here - from the grandpa's blog

Therapy in Blogs and Boards

These blog things are amazing, ha? People just talk (write) about life ... I've also found great fellowship in the discussion boards at Gentle Christian Mothers. Perhaps I'm an extreme extrovert who is not getting out enough with other adults these days, or perhaps I just need to talk (type) more that most people. Reading posts and blogs by other attachment parenting moms or other christian homeschooling moms, or other moms who have lost their babies to miscarriage ... its therapeutic (for lack of a better sounding word). Anyway here is a cut and paste from another mom's blog that really hit home for me today ... go check out her blog at:


Glass Half Full


Remembering back when I was pregnant with Mark I had this idea having a second child would be a laid-back experience since I've "been there done that" with Matt. Everyone tells you that. However, life's circumstances threw me a curve ball and I found myself suffering from bouts of PPD and constant anxiety. I was so ashamed to admit these feelings to anyone. I felt that maybe I wasn't measuring up to most normal moms. Don't get me wrong, I love being a mother and my boys are the most important treasures in my life, but all these attacks came against me and I was ready to give up. I needed support and for someone to tell me everything was going to be ok.


I knew I had to confide in close, trustworthy friends and most of all, Jesus had to heal my heart and mind. Thanks to people like Kristi, Stephanie and most of all, my mom, I was able admit my true heart, which was full of guilt and pain, and finally allow my spirit to be restored. Funny how in the midst of my roller coaster ride God taught me how I should value others and be there when they are in need. Isn't that just like our Father to do that? I wanted to make sure I was available when another person is faced with a crossroad. A battle. Or just a plain old cruddy day. No one really knows what happens behind close doors, so I decided to make myself available to others and bring a sense of hope.


At the end of this experience I found out most moms don't have it all together. Just when you think a mom is gliding through life with a smile on her face, you realize she has the same feelings you do. Those emotions of fear and worry. She is trying get through the day without breaking apart just like you. Why did I pass judgement on these women and think they were so much better than me? I couldn't answer that then, but now I think part of it was feeling sorry for myself and the other was just being too weary to even think positively anymore.


So when I entitled this blog Glass Half Full, I wanted moms to realize that life has its ups and downs. We all go through valleys and trials. We all have moments of joy and contentment. We need to be honest with each other. Support one another by being real and not hiding our emotions when life decides to shake us up a bit. And most of all to know that through it all, God is there every step of the way to lead and guide us. All we have to do is take His hand.


(To this day my dad is still cancer free!!!)

Posted by Lori @ Glass Half Full