Friday, August 10, 2012

birthday celebration...



i had edited these pictures to the best of my limited ability and they looked great! (great by my own personal standards but not by any professional standards :) )  but then i go to put them here, and all of my editing just vanished.  so after literally days of trying...i give up...the important thing is that all of harper's fun and excitement is recorded for future posterity.

oliver jack was born for this :)


she doesn't even have to try...cute just oozes out of her naturally...

see?



all grown up.



silly adam with a finger 'stache.


sweet jade...almost a teenager but can still have fun like a kid. 


finger 'staches and a unibrow.


painting...well, everyone except for bria who claimed that she "preferred not to get messy".

bria, used crayons instead....

harper's best friends: bria and ayden





sweet merri...i loved watching her interact with everyone...such caution, such sweetness, such innocence.  she is a beautiful girl and i love her :)



favorite picture ever.


one of my favorite girls ever.

another of my favorite girls ever.





pin the 'stache on the man: harper's favorite part of the night because "everyone was laughing so hard".





i love harper's face in these next two pictures...she had the best time and her laugh just says it all.



emmi's plates...i asked her if the cake plate was hers and she started giggling uncontrollably and said, "yes. and this one. and this one. and this one. and this one."


beauty and the beast

bella was a big hit


happy 8th birthday harper faye.  i love you more than i could have ever imagined and watching you grow has been one of the biggest privileges of my life.  you are full of life and love.  somehow you manage to be an unlikely combination of an old soul and free spirit.  i know God has big plans for you...that's been clear from the beginning...but seeing you now makes the possibilities seem unbounded.  i love you.  yesterday, today, and tomorrow ever after.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

harper's wit...

conversation with harper...

h: i don't want you to hurt bella (the guinea pig)
k: i am not going to hurt her...i am just putting on the harness for her leash.
h: well, it looks like you are hurting her.
me, kyle, and kyle's mom in various ways of trying to calm her: she has to be held down to put it on...it's not hurting her...she's fine...blah blah blah.
kyle: she's fine...it is basically like putting on underwear...it doesn't hurt you to put on underwear does it?
harper: no...but i am pretty sure no one has to hold me down to put on my underwear.

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

conversations with finley...

finley has become quite the conversationalist over the past couple of months and i find myself amazed by her comprehension and processing almost daily. 
her timing for conversations always starts when she should be napping.  the girl is not much on organized and structured sleeping.
today we shared a conversation that was so sweet...so encouraging...and so precious to me that i didn't mind the fact that she should have been sleeping; instead i wished that she could just find more words to say what her mind was thinking.
finley: you love me.
m: yes...i sure do.
finley: you love jack.
m: yes...i do...who else do i love?
finley: you love bubba.
m: yes...i love bubba.
finley: you love harper.
m: yes...i do love harper...who else do i love?
finley...umm...umm...umm....daddy.  you love daddy!
m: you are right! i do love daddy! who else?
finley: you love jesus, mommy.
m: i do love jesus.
finley: i love jesus too mommy.

melt my heart. 
i pray that my love is made evident to even the smallest of souls :)

Sunday, August 5, 2012

harper's 8th birthday party...









smiley mints with mustaches (while i drew them on kyle said, "we can never have too many mustaches i guess...")





Saturday, August 4, 2012

water babies...






they love the pool...
i love the pool...
we love the pool...

they hate a bath...
i hate a bath...
we hate a bath...

maybe if i put these pictures in the bathroom they will love the bath? 
afterall, it is just a tiny pool.

Tuesday, July 31, 2012

rumors...

so...apparently there is a rumor going around a very small corner of the world (that happens to embrace my in-laws as well as my aunt, uncle, and cousins ) that i am pregnant...again...with number 5. 
let me first dispel that rumor... i am NOT pregnant. 
my father-in-law had someone approached him at church and he asked kyle and then me if the rumor was true.
then, my aunt called me and told me that 2 different people had approached my uncle and asked him if i was pregnant. 
not cool people.  not cool.
all this recent questioning of the condition of my womb has led to the following train of thoughts:
  1. why wouldn't they just ask me if i was pregnant?! i mean, i was at church with them the week before...they could have asked then...it is not exactly a terrible question...we do have a reputation (4 kids and people think i am just waiting to sign up for my own TV show).
  2. wait...they did just see me at church...does that mean i LOOK like i could be pregnant?!?!  the only thing worse then looking like you are pregnant when you are pregnant is looking like you are pregnant when you are NOT pregnant...
  3. well, i suppose i have gained a little weight...but i didn't think that i looked pregnant...but maybe i do...i mean, calvary did tell me that i looked a little squishy and harper told me that it was okay that i looked a little squishy because i have "had 4 babies" "what do you expect?!" (thanks harper...i know you meant that to be encouraging) and oliver jack did tell me that when he looked underwater with his goggles that i looked fat...
  4. but, i am only 5 lbs away from my weight i was shooting for...i am back in all my clothes before babies...
  5. i wish people wouldn't speculate...i am so aggravated...i need a candy bar...or a biscuit.  stress eating my way out of this is the sure way to dispel those rumors...
sigh, this train of thoughts continues on and on until i either embrace the fact that people are ridiculously curious about the state of other people's families or...i starve myself. 

but, just so it is told...as if people haven't heard a million times before...NEVER, EVER ask a girl if she is pregnant unless you are 100% sure that she is definitely pregnant.  never.  ever. ever. ever. ever. ever. ever.

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

blessings and the beach...

i believe without question that God's evidence is proven in harper's life.  she left this past saturday to go to the beach with jacob and his family.  obviously, everyone around us is quite accustomed to me being surrounded by all of my children all of the time (even in my bed...about which i am not pleased) so the question of "where is harper?" is as inevitable as "hello".  the interesting thing to me though has been how people respond when i tell them that she is at the beach with jbw; their bodies immediately stiffen and they aren't sure whether they should keep asking or awkwardly push through to the next subject. 
i understand why they would feel that way.  i most likely would respond the same way to someone else.  and more than anything the realization that the awkwardness and sensitivity is unnecessary just makes me that much more grateful for where we are in our lives. 
i could have never dreamed that things would end up this way.  we have all the ingredients for disaster...yet, somehow God has brought about beauty...i feel humbled and grateful.
i could list all the people and the ways in which they have had to put aside their own pride and hurt in order to not only coexist but come to love one another but i feel like that would be counterproductive. 
the prayer i prayed from so early on still resonates in my heart, "lord, please let harper not feel divided...let her have 1 family". and true to the nature of God, his ways are so much higher than my own...the way things have worked out are not exactly how i would have imagined or even wanted for myself, but they are exactly as i believe that they should be for her. 
sometimes i feel a little like how ashton kutcher, demi moore, and bruce willis were depicted in their early years...except better looking :)
all of this is not to pretend like we are all perfectly handling an imperfect situation.  i can only speak for myself, but i can imagine that everyone else struggles with the same feelings to some degree.  sometimes i struggle with jealousy and inferiority and i would be lying if i tried to pretend that i didn't.  but those are my feelings to carry...not harper's.  she already shoulders so much of the consequences of our actions that it would be not only unfair but so incredibly selfish to make her carry the weight of anything more than she already is. 
it is beautiful for me to watch her freely and openly talk about her love for jacob, merriwether, grand, grandad, anna, susan, hunter, and david...it might not always be easy, but it is beautiful.  i never want her to feel like part of herself is something that brings me pain.  i love all of her.  and the amazing part of that is that loving all of her has helped me love even more.  i have been able to love and forgive in capacities that i have never imagined.  i have also been able to accept love and forgiveness in ways i have never felt worthy. 
jacob, harper, and i are only the starting stones that set off a ripple effect that will and does challenge countless people.  my prayer is that we can handle ourselves in a way that honors God and testifies to his grace and forgiveness.  i want harper and all of my children to understand how deep our actions affect not only ourselves but the people that we love presently and in the future. 
if i was to not talk about the ways in which our family has been shown such grace then i know that i would be taking honor from God.  the shame i feel for my actions is deep...but the freedom i feel through his forgiveness and grace is covering. 
one of my professors in college told me when i first started walking the grounds of that private presbyterian college with obvious self-degradation that i could choose to walk in shame or walk in forgiveness.  the choice was mine.  and the choice didn't stop once i left, or got married, or had other kids, or loved kyle's family, or accepted their love,  or forgave jacob, or loved his wife, or loved his daughter, or loved his family, or accepted their love...the choice happens every. single. day. 
choosing to walk in forgiveness keeps me grounded in what truly matters.  instead of focusing on my own insecurities or jealousies, the choice to walk in forgiveness keeps my eyes focused on the depths of which i have been saved.
harper is a beautiful girl with a soul so much older and wiser than her body.  she is free.  and i am grateful for all of her family who choose daily to walk in forgiveness and testify to God's power to reconcile and heal. and it helps to have a sense of humor and laugh at the situations that are obviously not  "normal" 
kyle, harper, and jacob at merriwether's 6th birthday party