Erin is Five!

I wrote this on Erin's bday but didn't get to add in the pics until now...

Our sweet Erin Grace is 5 years old today... time flies! It has been so neat to get out her old baby clothes for Bekah and tell her how she used to wear them (Katy and Hannah were born in warmer months so they had a different set of clothes for the newborn sizes)- she loves being a big sister to a little sister! Erin is full of questions and giggles and loves to sing... and she sings so well it's hard to believe she's only 5- she can belt out songs better than those of us with training! Our Gracie Lou Who (who is now 3 more than 2!) picked out her birthday dinner (my homemade mac n' cheese with mixed veggies, hot dogs (Hebrew National), "home improvement salad" (aka watergate salad), and an ice cream cake from DQ (she found a coupon from my mother's day cake that hadn't expired, and was so excited to pick out the picture on the cake- a beautiful pink and white castle). She spent most of the day outside playing horses with her sisters, and then we had some family time after dinner. We had a grand evening and can't wait to celebrate our Erin with the Michigan Harlans over Thanksgiving, too!

An unexpected blessing

We had a rough 6 weeks or so before Bekah was born where things seemed to be breaking right and left... first the water softener, then the cordless screwdriver (that may sound like nothing, but I use it at least once a week or more!), the dryer caught fire (ahhh!), the blender (once again, it doesn't sound like a big deal, but I use it a few times a week for yogurt and fruit smoothies), the water pipes got clogged between our kitchen sink and our bathtub and it took Nate a couple of days to fix it, the dryer broke again, and finally, my breaking point...

At 9 months pregnant, you really are just trying to do the basics needed to survive so you can devote your leftover (ha!) energy to getting ready for the baby... and adding the extra stress of not being able to do laundry every day like I need to (when the dryer was broken twice and the pipes were being repaired) was not helping. Anyway, I was in the kitchen preparing food for our fellowship meal, and had been on my feet in the hot kitchen for three hours, when Katy's puppy Gloria peed in the middle of the kitchen floor. I asked Katy to clean it up, and she promptly asked Hannah to clean it so she could get back outside, and Hannah agreed to. I turned back to my carrot cake that I was mixing in my mixmaster, assuming the job was getting done. What I didn't know was that Hannah had been unable to find the paper towels (Katy had not brought a new roll up from downstairs like she was supposed to when she used them up). So Hannah decided to go out and play because she couldn't clean. Then Stephen decided to come RUNNING into the kitchen- when I heard his little feet padding in, I turned around- just in time to see him flying up in the air, literally with his feet up and his head down and then him landing on his head in the dog urine. Gross, you say! But I ran over and scooped him up anyway- thus getting it all over me, too. And when Nate walked in, there we were, both of us sobbing.In dog urine. But why were you crying, Colleen, you ask? Once I ascertained that Stevie was fine, it hit me that I had dropped everything when I saw him falling... including the scraper I was using in the mixer- and it was on! As soon as I turned it off and retrieved the spatula I tested the mixer and, sure enough, the timing was wayyyyy off (it had been off slightly before, but it was still useable)... and now there was no way to use it anymore. So it was the straw that broke the camel's back. Or the mixer that broke my spirit. Or whatever.
I only told 2 friends about what had happened- my friend Leigh, who I knew would sympathize with the craziness of it all and be able laugh at it with me, and my friend Dottie, who genuinely wanted to know what had been going on with us. Well, it turns out that Dottie's mom had just offered her her mixer, and Dottie had turned it down for lack of space. Dottie said how providential that was, and that she'd ask her mom if she could give it to me. Well, you can't imagine my shock when Nate walked in the door the next week with the mixer from Betty (Dottie's mom)... It was a Kitchenaid with a bunch of attachments- and she told me at church a few weeks ago that she hardly used it, so she's glad it'll be put to good use now. Boy, is it ever! Thank you Lord, and thank you, Betty!

I don't really have a name for this...

I love to see Nate with our children. With each new addition I have seen him growing more and more as a loving, godly father... it's wonderful to have someone with you every step of the way that is quite possibly more excited than you are (and believe me, I'm always excited about our children!) when you are pregnant and feeling miserable. There's a Caedmon's Call song that makes me think of our little family every time I hear it, and it makes me love them all the more...

Love Grows Love

you said to “put on a happy face”on a high school stage

but I read what you really meant

in your handwriting on a Bible page

you waited like you told me

though we knew it right away,

it took eight and a half more years

to finally say

I fell in love with you

and that love became something new

it keeps getting stronger

than we ever could have longed

love keeps growing more love

when we got the news

we had to call our families

and start painting the room

a nice, bright blue

our vows they started breathing

and they took on flesh and blood

and we held them in our arms

and tasted God was good

I fell in love with you

and that love became something new

it added a name and it added a smile

it keeps getting bigger every further mile

there on your bended knee

we sewed the seeds of our history

they’re coming up stronger

than we ever could have longed

love keeps growing more love

Reformation Party III

It's hard to see in this pic, but I made a nice thick long tail for Hannah, and she was soooo proud of it! It was adorable to see her get to really "be" a horse.

The kids had fun at the party, of course! I stayed home with Rebekah because of my nasty cough... and then I missed church because Erin threw up 5 times during the night on Saturday. (I blamed it on too much candy the first time, and then realized that probably wasn't the cause around trip #3 to the bathroom with her!)

Katy dressed as Gloria (her puppy), Hannah was a horse, Erin was Cinderella, and Stephen was Superman! I made Katy and Hannah's costumes, and Erin has dressed as Cinderella for years now (her favorite character ever), and I bought Stevie's costume at the consignment sale this fall for $2... awesome! He now asks Nate to "fly" all the time, and didn't want to take the costume off on Friday night (after the party) or Saturday (after trick or treating).

Just passin' through...

Stephen playing with his car from Steak N' Shake.

After our trip to the farm, we decided to take the kids to Steak N' Shake to use their "free shake" coupons they got from the summer reading program. We all ordered a cheap dinner and almost immediately started getting asked questions from a couple at a table diagonal to ours. Now, people around here are friendly, but Nate and I both were wondering "where is this going to go?" as the couple asked us about Bekah and told us they had a grandson born a few weeks before her. They proceeded to tell us that they keep telling their daughter that it's hard (this is her second child) because she's supposed to have a husband to help out, too. Then our drinks came and as I was busy getting all of the kids settled, the woman leaned across the way and asked Erin "Do you love Jesus?" and Erin said "Oh, yes!" and the woman said "that's very important, you know" and Erin answered with serious nod. The woman then proceeded to ask me if I homeschooled, and was surprised when I told her that I had never even heard of homeschooling until I went to college. She said she grew up surrounded by homeschoolers (although she wasn't homeschooled herself) and that they always wanted to be on her Little League team that she coached when her kids were younger. That's when she said that they have 5 grown children (and my honest to goodness thought was "oh, good- then they don't think we're some crazy circus sideshow!"). She also shared that they are truck drivers- it turns out that they both drive the same truck, just taking turns to sleep- and they were on their way from the east coast to Washington state... but they're from Texas! Anyway, we talked to them the whole time, and then when they had to leave we exchanged "God bless you's" and they waved at us from their cab window - Stephen loved that! After they were gone, the waitress came up with a big smile and said that our meal had been paid for- by that couple! How generous was that? And we never even found out their names... so wherever you are, thank you! And we look forward to seeing you again! :)

Annual trip to the Fashion Farm...

Stephen didn't take his eyes off of the tractor the whole ride!

I love these gems scattered throughout the pumpkin maze...

They've all grown so much!

They paint every president on a pumpkin every year... the girls love finding their favorites.

The infamous pumpkin doughnuts.

Bekah had a lovely time!

Stevie sleeps at dinner again!

I finally caught it on camera- he hadn't done this for months, but the week before Bekah was born he fell asleep in his spaghetti (one of his favorite meals). Sorry I sound a little irritated about the cookies... it was wearing on my nerves to have the girls discussing the size and merit of each and every cookie in the background (they're just regular chocolate chip cookies, people!) . Oh, and my hero Natie just pulled up the nasty old carpet in this room (it's our dining room) and he's prepping to get the washer and dryer downstairs! Woo hoo! We've wanted to do this for years, so I'm thrilled!