Archive - December, 2009

The Most Unimaginable Conversations

Recently, Lauren and I had the following conversation:

Lauren: After Carmen dies, I want to take a picture of her to school to show Mrs. A.
Me: Why?
Lauren: When Jenna’s dog died, she brought a picture of her dog to school.
Me: OK.
Lauren: I hope Carmen doesn’t die on a school day.
Me: Why?
Lauren: I want to say goodbye to her.
Me: If Carmen dies while you are at school then we will keep her body here until you get home. She will be in Heaven but you can say goodbye to her body.
Lauren: OK!

Sometimes I cannot believe the conversations I have. Most kids in America experience death when a pet or older grandparent dies. Not their younger sibling.

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Please pray for poor Lauren who is not feeling well today. She stayed home from school because she was so very tired this morning. Tonight she said her ear hurts so Dave will most likely need to take her to the doctor tomorrow.

How Jason Saved His Family

I never imagined that Dave would be the reader in our family. When I first met him in 1994, I had read hundreds and hundreds of books. Dave, not so many. I think Cliffs Notes were more his style. Yet today, Dave is the one who has a book in hand and is always on the hunt for something new and inspiring to read.

Recently Dave bought Donald Miller’s A Million Miles In A Thousand Years. We had already watched Donald’s Let Story Guide You lecture and have been haunted by the question, “If your life was made into a movie, would you want to go see it?”

Is the story of our lives about our own comfort, ease and pleasure? Is our story one of buying and collecting for ourselves? How are our lives meaningful? Most importantly, what story are our children a part of?

There is one chapter in A Million Miles In A Thousand Years that really, really hit me. It’s called How Jason Saved His Family.

Donald meets up with his friend Jason who is having major problems with his 13 year old daughter. Jason finds pot hidden in her closet and she is dating a real mess of a guy. Jason and his wife try grounding her but things get worse. Donald suggests something that gets Jason’s attention. He tells Jason that his daughter is living a terrible story.

Jason asks what he means and Donald explains that the elements of a story involve a character who wants something and overcomes conflict to get it. He tells Jason, “She’s just not living a very good story. She’s caught up in a bad one.”

A couple of months later Donald runs into Jason and asks about his daughter. “She’s better,” he says to me, smiling. And when I ask why, he tells me his family is living a better story.

After Jason and Donald first talk, Jason goes home and thinks about the story his family is living and the role his daughter is playing inside that story. He realizes he hasn’t mapped out a story for his family or provided a better role for his daughter. So his daughter chooses another story. A story in which there is risk and adventure, rebellion and independence.

Jason decides to stop yelling at his daughter and create a better story to invite her into. He researches on the internet and decides that his family is going to focus on orphans. He finds an organization that builds orphanages around the world. He calls a family meeting and tells his wife and daughter that their family is going to give the $25,000 needed to build an orphanage in Mexico. And he tells them that he has already committed to building it.

Jason mistakenly fails to mention any of this to his wife ahead of time and she is rightly upset with him. They have no money and just took a second mortgage on their home. That night they are lying in bed and he explains the whole story thing, about how they aren’t taking risks, aren’t helping anybody and how their daughter is losing interest. The next day Jason’s wife says she is proud of him.

Jason’s daughter decides she wants to go to Mexico to meet the kids. She breaks up with her boyfriend. She gets involved in the new story.  As Jason says, “No girl who plays the role of a hero dates a guy who uses her. She knows who she is. She just forgot for a little while.”

Dave and I have been wrestling with and praying about all of this. What are we intentionally doing to create a great family story, one that our children will want to be a part of? Right now caring for Carmen is a major part of our story. Her very existence is an amazing story. But, Carmen won’t be here forever and then what?

At this point, we are fairly certain that our story will center around helping orphans too. To be honest, we didn’t have grand visions about helping orphans when we chose to adopt Carmen. But Carmen has impacted us so greatly that our hearts are drawn to helping more children. But we’re not exactly sure how.

What story do you want your life to tell so that your life is worthy of a movie?

Sunday’s Thankful Couch Musings

  • Carmen is sleeping peacefully right next to me.
  • I am 31 weeks pregnant today! Hooray!
  • Dave busted out a birthday party yesterday. Twister, musical chairs, animal charades, Simon Says, skits with props, first-floor fishing, balloons, and a birthday cake. He made a certain 6 year old very, very happy!
  • The little friends and moms who braved the snow. It WAS slippery out there!
  • Carmen’s night nurse who also braved the snow and slippery roads to work her shift last night.
  • The winter wonderland outside that I can see from the couch.
  • Dave is now partying away with Lauren at a Chuck E. Cheese birthday party for a friend.
  • Moments that make us laugh. Dave and Lauren were playing outside on the deck in the snow last night. Dave shoveled all the snow into a big pile and they took turns jumping into it. Watch the video below!
  • Lauren who makes us laugh. A couple of nights ago I was putting Lauren to bed. She said, “Mom, I want you to go to college with me.” I asked, “Why?” She said, “To pick someone.” I asked, “To pick someone for what?” She said, “To marry!!!” OK, your daddy and I will be HAPPY to oblige!
  • Another funny Lauren moment: A few nights ago we had a big rain storm. Lauren woke up and crawled in bed between us but then realized there wasn’t enough room so she went to Dave’s side of the bed. Dave got up to look out the window and climbed into Lauren’s bed to avoid being squashed in our bed. Before he could even get the covers up, Lauren jumped in bed with him and said, “I like Daddy!”
  • All of you who are a part of this community and who shared your thoughts on why we should keep this website going!

Here is the video of Dave and Lauren playing in the snow.

If you have trouble viewing the video above, click here to watch it on YouTube.

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Big thanks to Ann who brought us a wonderful brisket meal. As a former Texan, I can assure you that your brisket was good! Thank you to Wendy for my very favorite chicken salsa bean soup, sandwiches and baked goodies! Thank you to Rachinee for the Quiznos feast! Thanks to Nicole for the TJ’s gift certificate!!! Thanks to Cristina for the lasagna!

Birthday Letter to the Birthday Girl!!!

Dear Lauren,

Thursday, December 4, 2003 at 11pm Daddy asked Mommy if she wanted to watch a movie. The next day’s forecast called for snow, and lots of it, so Daddy was planning to sleep in on a snow day. Mommy was very, very tired but said OK so Mommy and Daddy watched Family Man. At 1:30am on December 5th, Mommy and Daddy went to bed. At 3:30am, Mommy woke up and told Daddy it was time to go to the hospital, the baby was coming. Daddy asked if she could go back to sleep for a couple of hours. Mommy said,”No,” and asked Daddy to time the contractions. Daddy was so tired that he wrote them down in military time (he has never been in the military). The piece of paper with the times is in your baby box.

Mommy called the doctor and he said to leave immediately for the hospital. Mommy, always the researcher, had decided that a hospital in Washington, D.C. would be the best to deliver the baby, about 45 minutes away. Mommy hadn’t factored in a blizzard. Thank goodness Daddy is from New York and not afraid of snow! (Actually, your Daddy isn’t afraid of anything; he is very brave.) Daddy drove real slow through the snow. Mommy and Daddy passed an 18-wheeler, side-ways across the highway, but that didn’t deter Daddy. At 6am, Daddy dropped Mommy off at the hospital door and went to park the car. Mommy checked in at the front desk and told the lady that she thought she might be having a baby. Mommy went to a delivery room and asked the nurse if they were going to send her home. The nurse laughed at Mommy.

At 9am, you were ready to be born. But, then you got stuck and Mommy pushed for 2 1/2 hours. Finally at 12:02pm on December 5, 2003, the doctor pulled you out! You had the cord wrapped around your neck three times so you weren’t breathing. A team of nurses and doctors took you and gave you oxygen and you started yelling! Daddy was watching and the nurse said, “You can talk to her!” So, Daddy said, “Hi, baby” and you immediately stopped crying. The nurse looked at Mommy and Daddy and said, “You can cry now” so Mommy and Daddy cried happy tears.

Mommy held you for a few minutes and you stared at Mommy. Then Mommy remembered that Daddy was in the room so she asked if Daddy wanted to hold the new baby. He held you too.

Mike and Vern, Mommy’s and Daddy’s friends, were waiting outside so they came in to see you. They gave you the cutest little golf hat and little golf clubs!

New York Grandpa and Grandma drove 7 hours through the blizzard to come see you in the hospital. They brought a stuffed bear for you. New York Grandma cried a lot (she does that when she meets a new grandchild!).

You were such a tiny, adorable baby. 6 lbs. 12 oz. and 20 inches long. The nurses called you “the baby with the dimples” and  announced that even though you were the smallest baby in the hospital that day, you were the best eater! One of your nurses said she didn’t want to end her shift because she liked you so much! You slept beautifully in the hospital and Mommy and Daddy finally got some sleep.

On December 7, 2003 (your actual due date), Mommy and Daddy brought you home. You wore a maroon fleece sleeper with pink designs on it. Mommy thought she didn’t like pink. Mommy quickly changed her mind about that!

Mommy and Daddy were so very happy to have their new little baby.

Lauren, you make us smile. You are beautiful. You are kind and compassionate. You light up the room! We are so proud of you and we love you so very, very much.

Happy 6th birthday!

Love, Mommy and Daddy

Lauren

BeautifulCanvas.org: What Does it Mean to You?

Someone asked me recently what this site is about. I replied with a summary of what I thought this site was about, or at least what I hoped it was about.

…which got me thinking…

What do you think this site is about? What would you say is the purpose of BeautifulCanvas.org? Why does it exist today and why should it continue to exist tomorrow (if it should exist at all)?

Ready? Go!

Lurkers…that includes you too!!!

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