Ah, how I love my sweet American Girl loving reading addict who loves to shop 40 percent off sales at Justice and stay up late. In fact, she loves staying up late so much, she fondly refers to herself as the family "night owl". If you hadn't noticed, she gets that from me. Most of my posts (although not this one) are done after midnight each night. I have noticed that I haven't been posting as much lately; it's because I'm busy doing fun activities for a change now that I am not having to spend most of time playing nurse to my son.My beautiful night owl loves all the same things that I do and she didn't even know I loved any of them as much as I do because I haven't spent any time doing any of these things since I became a mom. Isn't that usually the way it goes? Moms, giving up all they love to do, to throw themselves head first into showering their babies with love.
Add illness and financial stresses to the plate and you'll soon notice that you're plate is overflowing.
But now that things are calm, and have been for a little while now, I have all this new time to do things I actually enjoy! I've been scrapbooking again, and thanks to this painkiller I take combined with advances in scrapbooking that make it easier than it ever was, I can actually do it without my hands getting stuck in a claw position. I can actually do it without my hands throbbing for the rest of the evening!
I also started playing piano again thanks to my almost pain-free fingers (Ultram ER 300 mg is the best if you're looking for a daily painkiller!), and I started reading fiction books again--all the things that my daughter devours whenever she has the opportunity are all the things I used to devour in my pre-mom days. It's great that I am free to devour again!
Then, I have this budding blog makeover business. It's doing well. I couldn't be more thrilled because I am doing what I love in the comfort of my own bedroom and I don't have to talk or even be dressed! I don't even have to have anything organized for anyone else and I have no time limitations. It's one of the best thing that ever happened to us financially; having this second income, albeit small in comparison to my husband, helps so much.
I also have started, little by little, volunteering in the childrens ministry at my church. It's reminded me how much I love being around large groups of children and I had forgotten that up until last Wednesday night. I thought I reeeeally wanted to be a real nurse after caring for my son for so many years, but after being in charge of the children's choir last Wednesday, I discovered that now that I don't have to be a nurse, I really don't want to be a real one or a pretend one.
It made my husband and my parents smile. (My husband loves me being a teacher and thinks I'm great at it, and my parents paid for my private Christian college education so that I could be a credentialed teacher-so using what they paid for me to have outside of my home is always a good thing).
I miss teaching a big classroom full of children although don't take that to mean that I don't love homeschooling more. I do. It just made me realize that teaching, instead of nursing, is still my thing. I am so blessed that I have my cozy classroom at home that holds two of the most precious children I could ever teach and I wouldn't trade it for the world. Homeschooling is where my heart is, and as Chelsea puts it, we're going to homeschool forever and ever because neither of my children have any desire to go to a traditional school, ever. How sweet is it that they love it this much!

So that takes lots of time of course; especially now that we're homeschooling full time on our own. I make my own lesson plans and we do our own curriculum. I love it so much that I get an adrenaline rush when it comes time to plan more!
So as you can see, I have plenty of reason to not blog as much, but thankfully this time, the reasons are fun! I still love blogging of course, because the one last thing that my daughter and I love to devour is writing. I love journaling on this beautiful blog (pats on the back are not intended : ) ) . Writing is cathartic for me because in my head, my thoughts are all jumbled--putting them to paper (or in this case a computer screen) organizes and clarifies how I feel about all kinds of things. I love it, so don't worry (incase you were worried), I'll continue to post frequently....but if days go by and I haven't popped in, know that I'm probably just having fun devouring the things that I haven't devoured for 8 years.
The only thing that makes it better now than it was before is that now I get to devour it all with my sweet but sassy night owl sitting right next to me! It doesn't get much better than this. : )
Have a great weekend!







Doesn't he look healthy? This was taken a few weeks ago at the beach when we went to have family pictures taken. Upon staring it, my melted heart and I decided that we needs a new "Praying for Gavin" button.
And ohhhhh, his puffy steroid face!!!
So now that you've looked at those, look at him again, now.


