Sunday, July 5, 2009

loving my life

My blog title, housewife extraordinaire, ought to serve as a pretty good indicator for how I value my role as housewife and mother as well as how hard I try. It's my life's work, without exception or qualification. I treasure it.

The job description has changed quite a bit as my family has grown and what my family needs and wants from me has changed too. I am blessed that this process of growth, though not without it's bumps has been fairly painless. We are still homeschooling beginning year 11 but we pretty much have this thing figured out so there is no wringing of hands, or buying of books we will never use. It's just a fluid part of our life.

As my job description changed along with my health, God provided me exactly what I needed, before I even knew fully how I needed them. "The plans I have for you." He gave me a business opportunity and graced my life with new purposes as some of the old ones became obsolete. No one in my house needs potty training now, (though they may need practice at aiming) they clean their own rooms, mostly, my oldest takes care of the car maintenance so no more sitting in repair shops. They can handle the lion's share of their laundry, and they prefer I not be in their rooms rummaging through their drawers anyway. They have jobs and friends that take them away leaving me with a strange quiet in my normally roaring, busy house. I even have a chaffeur. Well, an adult child with a license whom I trust and he doesn't charge...much.

God saw my life changing long before I did; a family growing up, having MS, the feeling of being a little lost and thinking what do I do now? He knew my life's work was going to need me in different ways and He knew how desperately I would suffer in not being able to give, and be and do the way I always had. and so...

He gave me a new ministry to work in my spare time as the needs of my primary ministry change, needing me a little less all the time. Talking to families, bringing them together, teaching parents why they should spend face-to-face time with their kids and then showing them how. He gave me work building up women and couples, even young men in this business, teaching them to dream, work hard and succeed.

My family and I are working through these changes in our life. For example they have made it very clear that I am still needed to procure the food, and prepare it. "Shop and cook mom, please!" But they were ready to take on new roles in our family, even before I was ready to let them. My little guy, almost 9 yrs old, has a different kind of mommy than the older ones did. I may not be scrubbing base boards every other week or learning to grind my own wheat but we still do all the good stuff - burning leaves with a magnifying glass, making slime, reading together, art and inventions all the time and we still play everyday.

Being a wife and mother are the greatest blessings in my life. They define me as a woman, I will always and forever be those things. God has shown me over the years how to use all my gifts and strengths to be extraordinary at my calling. And now, God has called me to another blessing, one that has defined me as a wife and mother, this ministry of play, which now defines my career. He calls me as always not to be mediocre at my work, but extraordinary. God doesn't have low standards. Do not be afraid of trying to be successful, do not be afraid of being extraordinary. God didn't create you to be nothing special. He created you to be amazing.

I promote to Team Leader this month, of the most amazing group of women and men - moms, grandmoms, grandpops, young women, young men, and couples. I am so honored to be doing this work with these extraordinary people. I know as we continue to grow as a Team we will constantly strive for balance in our life, but we are living lives of Passion and Purpose - so sometimes it gets busy. My prayer is that we will always look to our priorities for guidance - Faith, Family, and Fun (too many subcategories titles to worry about here!) but those are the basic elements to the life we all dream about Love of God, Love of Family, Love of Life.

Life changes and grows. If you want an extraordinary life you have to be ready to answer the call, and ready to do the work. You have to look for the answers or at least notice them when they are dropped on your head. I don't know if my answer is your answer, it may not be. But if it is, I would be thrilled to work with you. You know where I am :)

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Independence Day

I'll blog about stuff later, for now I am enjoying my coffee and watching a WWII movie - making lots of time today t thank God for this great nation and to pray for her future.

Coffee is like the oxygen mask when the plane is going to crash. You put yours on first you can save others. I make and drink coffee first thing so that I do not destroy others. see similarities?

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Me and Willie

For two weeks I've had the Willie Nelson, song "On the road again" echoing in my head. In truth it's been more like a month and a half because of the funerals and family obligations.

I am so thankful to continue to be feeling well. Not just well but stronger.

I love my work. I love being home full-time, and then working my SimplyFun business too. I feel very, blessed.

Grandma looked AMAZING! She is recovering at a record pace. Phenomenal. She has begun grieving Earl but is coping as she does in all things like a fighting champ. She is one of my heroes. Her and Reagan.

I miss my friends and I am praying I get a handle on juggling my business better this weekend so I can make more time for everyone, including me. The team is at 11 and should be topping 13 this month. I work with the most fabulous women. Really, stories that inspire and encourage me every single day. Well done girls on a great month.

I leave for Seattle in 2 weeks with mom. Another Dream checked off the Dream List!

I can't wait. I will have to sedate her and carry across a luggage carrier or something but oh well. Maybe do her like Mr. T in the A-Team? (anyone get that reference?)

Off to be extraordinarily productive,

Robin
housewife, mom, future Team Leader ;)

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Where will the day lead?

Well yesterday I felt about as good as I have on any day for a couple months.

Then William began coughing and in a matter of two hours went from cough-cough to can't breathe!

We were driving home, inhalers wouldn't work, I decided to head straight to the hospital. I called ahead to let them know we were coming. I considered calling 911 but thought how silly it would be to stop.

When we arrived at the hospital his 02 level was around 90-91. His color was not good, he couldn't breathe well enough to even talk. We spent all afternoon and evening in the hospital and were told we would likely be spending the night since despite breathing treatments his 02 level would not hold and lungs would not stop wheezing. X-rays showed pneumonia. Literally the kid was fine then - WAM! not so much.

Finally around his levels began to hold and the IV steroids seemed to kick in. When his levels had held for a couple hours we came home.

He felt much better today, and with all the meds was very much in good control (breathing). He was dying to go outside, wanting to run, etc. I am the ogre who kept him sitting all day. Watching tv for hours was little consolation.

I think we are out of the woods but with him you just never know. It goes south quick. I am sleepy. I had a very busy day.

What a sweetie the kids were, they straightened and made dinner, Taylor cleaned William's room, stripped the bed, changed the sheets. Good kids.

Isn't it so strange how the day can go places you never expected?

I truly appreciate all your prayers. I believe they made the difference.

Blessings,
Robn

Sunday, June 7, 2009

A little bird told me...

Horton died this afternoon cradled in my hands. I don't know why. He just, died. It makes me sad but hopeful, maybe not for the reason you think.

I shared him with several people over the last several days. Most oohed and aahed, but my neighbors, well they were largely unimpressed. They saw only another bird that would poo on their cars, build nests in their gutters, and chirp when they are sleeping in on Sunday mornings. I'm paraphrasing.

As Horton began taking what I knew would be his last breaths I thought maybe something was wrong with him from birth, maybe there was some defect that caused his mama to toss him from the nest?

While it might seem like a stretch, I thought of all the lost babies in the world. I thought of all the people who want perfect babies and would abort selectively those with problems. I thought of the elderly, the sick, and the overused term, "quality of life". Then I thought of my little baby bird. Was it worth all the trouble? Was it worth having hopes raised that we could save him, only to bury him a few days later? Was having life even for a short time, in a small box enough?

Yes.

In his very short time, he was loved, cared for, and made comfortable. He caused us to hope, to sacrifice, and to choose life even when it would have been easier to walk away. He made us think about God, His Creation and the magic that is life.

I think I needed that right about now. A little bird named Horton told me life is precious, however short, even if it is lived with restrictions, even if you never fly.

Saturday, June 6, 2009

Everyone will know I'm Christian

I gave William a ring and Cross necklace today that I purchased for him before his First Communion.

The ring says "Body of Christ".

He loves it of course.

He was telling Steve that if he got in a fight, and had to punch someone in the face it would leave the mark of "Body of Christ" on their cheek. Then everyone would know he was a Christian.

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Square One...here I come.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Summer reading

Taylor turned in her summer reading list.

She wants to read all of Shakespeare's Sonnets (120+) as well as Twelfth Night
about 6 Agatha Christie Novels and two more novels by Jane Austen.

These are her favorite authors, and she has already jumped in with both feet. So summer is well under way.

I used to require a book at all times but once they discover the love of literature it's not necessary to require it. The desire requires it.

Reading is the one constant on the privilege ladder as well, the one thing they can never lose.

A long wonderful day is ahead of me. A day where I can work and play, relax and enjoy my family. I'll feed Horton, do laundry, make some SimplyFun calls, catch up with old friends, and cook for family. What a joy it is to be able to feed them again. Feels like me.

Man, I was really a good mom. I'm a good mom now too I guess, but wow when I think back to what we've done - all we've done - I know I did a good job. I miss being awesome. There was a time I was really awesome and hot. I used to be hot too.

Today, today is here, I feel good, coffee is hot the house is being rediscovered and my baby bird Horton is alive. Check back in tonight :)

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

No place like home

Sorry if the blog seems monopolized by bird talk but Horton eats constantly!

Little droppers like every 20 minutes. Jinkees, how I am I gonna feed this booger all night? This may be where the whole saving Horton thing falls apart.

I have had a good day. I felt really good today. I even took the steps at a brisk running/climb. It's been weeks, since April, that I've been able to do that!

I got lots accomplished, and just felt good. I like good days.

On the flipside of the coin, I know that the difficult days will be back. The wheelchair stand ready to claim me in the closet. I wish so much I would never relapse. What would it be like to feel physically good all the time? I think back to when I did feel good and I know I still complained and moaned about aches and pains.

I know it probably sounds morbid but I was praying about this tonight and thinking you know at least I have these good days. I know I have plenty of good days to come. There are plenty of people with no good days to look forward to at all. People with terminal illness as opposed to chronic.

I was thinking about the Power of Praise (book I read courtesy of Carol) and how there is blessing in pain. For those who have never experienced pain they truly can never appreciate what it feels like to be pain free. Those who have never experienced poverty can't appreciate the feelings of warmth and safety. Those who have never known what it is like to feel God's grace surround you and keep you alive can not possibly appreciate the gift of life the same way as those who have almost lost it.

It isn't a competition. But I know God will draw us continually closer to Him and the more of the spectrum we live through the more we come to know the heart of God. The better we will appreciate the gift of life of everlasting life.

I am continually reminded of C.S. Lewis and what he wrote that echoes in my mind at all times. This is not our home. We are immortal creations destined for our true home with God. This existence shouldn't be too happy or too comfortable because it is not our home.

For today the clouds peaked through and a little of the old me shone through, it was good to feel that way for how ever long it lasts.

Now, a bit more dog food for Horton...

May God truly bless you tonight.
Robin

Horton

We think Horton is a Robin and this Robin is definitely a Horton.

Baby Bird Update

Our Baby Bird, now named Horton is doing well!!

We are so excited about having something - anything we find, survive! He is eating pretty well, passing stools (fun) and squeaking. He seems strong and unhurt. He would have been toast in our back yard with our dogs.

He is in a box, on a heating pad and being fed canned dog food, baby food and baby cereal about every 20 minutes or so.

So cute!!