Monday, May 20, 2013
TRIP to ASUNCION and a JOSIAH UPDATE
5-3-13
We just got back from the capital where we
applied for Josiah’s American paperwork, Ryan got braces, Ginny got a harp
lesson, our car got fixed, Jeff renewed his permit to practice charitable
medicine here in Paraguay, bought 20 more mattresses for Timothy Training
(teaching Bible stories to rural farmers....happening in 2 weeks), I ordered
all next year’s homeschooling materials, we bought a lawn mower and a dryer.
Mattresses on top of the car
I just ordered all my homeschooling materials for the start of our new year in August. I nearly had a panic attack as I ordered 9th grade books for Ryan. High school here we come!
5-7-13
Josiah (at 6
weeks) is sleeping better at night – at least he has more nights where he
sleeps than doesn’t. I totally blame
Josiah’s midnight alertness to on his dad – Jeff too is a night owl and gassy. About 30 minutes before Josiah wakes up and
30 minutes after he nurses at night, he is so loud. He snorts and squeaks, roots and toots and
finally lets out a cry. Sometimes Jeff
and I cannot help but laugh at the crazy sounds that Josiah makes.
He smiled
this week in response to Jeff’s voice. Since
then he has been periodically smiling at each of us. So precious!
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
CAR ADVENTURES
“We are plain quiet folk and have no use for
adventures. Nasty disturbing
uncomfortable things. Make you late for
dinner! Can’t see what anyone sees in
them.” (Bilbo to Gandalf in The Hobbit)
Ask
any of our team mates and they will tell you that we have had our fair share
(and then some) of car adventures since arriving on the field 8 years ago. We spent our whole first term, it seemed,
waiting for a tow truck. We thought this
term would be different (new term, new car) but we still manage to wind up with
car stories.
On furlough we were in the car a lot compared what we
were used to in our small rural community in Paraguay where everything and
everyone is within walking distance. In the
US, we were always driving to church or homeschool coop or a friend’s house,
the park, Walmart or to visit dad at work.
We drove all over Texas and the US visiting supporters and seeing
National landmarks. It never ceased to
amaze us that we could get from point A to point B without an adventure along
the way and arrive at the pre-determined time.
At first, it was very nice and comfortable, but after a few road trips
it, quite frankly, became predictable and well....boring. No medical emergencies showing up at the door
while trying to head heading out. No huge
muddy ditches to be pulled out of. No
rain storms to cancel trips. No
squeezing into a tow truck car. No last
minute bus tickets.
As
Bilbo said in the above quote, adventures can be nasty and uncomfortable and
make you late for dinner. They can be
costly and stressful and a pain in the neck.
Car adventures are just one of many types of adventures a missionary faces
on an almost daily basis. We travel to
Asuncion every 4-6 weeks for various reasons: groceries, team meetings,
medical/dental appointments, car maintenance, etc. The 5 hour trip is littered with our car adventure
memories: Remember when we stood there
for hours in the rain? Remember when all
7 of us packed into the tow truck?
Remember when we road in our car on top of the tow truck? Remember that gas station where so-and-so had
to pick us up? Remember when our car
wouldn’t start after eating there? Remember when we could only go 10 miles an
hour? Remember when that “thing” fell
off our car?
You
know what we have learned while sitting road-side so many times? Car adventures are fun because we get to do
them together as a family.
Let
me tell you some other adventures our car has been on. You see, our car likes to likes to stop for
ice cream. It has brought us safely to
Asuncion to deliver my babies. It likes
stopping at missionaries homes where we can talk in English and the kids can
play with their best friends. It has
carried camping supplies, beach supplies, medical supplies, building supplies
and countless animals from chickens to pigs to goats and dogs. It has moved us twice to fields that were
ready for harvest. It has been packed
with mattresses for men to spend the weekend hearing about God’s word and boxes
of Bibles in Guarani. It has transported
the sick to hospitals. It has made room
for friends, grandparents and many interns to squeeze in. It has taken us on vacation, travelled in 4
countries and allowed us to see all kinds of places in Paraguay.
Yes,
car adventures are fun because we get to do them together as a family.
Saturday, May 11, 2013
THINGS this WEEK
Jeff built a tree house
for the kids. They named it The Crow’s
Nest. Tyler is the President because he’s
the only one who has stayed up there ALL night long (that includes Jeff’s
attempt).
Ginny says, "Now I'll never be able to do homeschool with a tree house outside."My response, "Do your schooling in the tree house."
Her logicm "And ruin a perfectly good tree house."
Jeff made me this flower pot ledge outside my kitchen windows.
Patients
lined up to receive a number in order to get a consult. In
San Francisco the patient load seemed to ebb and flow during the week. Here in Jataity it seems to be flow flow flow
and no ebbing. Pray for Jeff’s stamina
as he attends to “the masses” each day.
This was curled up on our
fence.
Craft Girl at work
Our yellow lab gave birth
to NINE puppies – all yellow like their mama. Pray for our sanity in the weeks to come!
Sunday, May 5, 2013
MICAH LOST HIST FIRST TOOTH
April 25, 2013
Before
During
Jeff had the privilege of pulling the tooth.
And, as anything around here, there’s an
audience.
AfterThursday, May 2, 2013
more of JOSIAH
Josiah is really filling out. His cheeks are chubby. Weight: 8lbs,
2oz.
It got a bit
chilly. Josiah was bundled up in many
layers when we had an outdoor showing of the Jesus film. He’s wrapped up in the beautiful blanket
grandma (Jeff’s mom) made.
At 1 month old Josiah
weighs 9lbs, 11oz which means he’s gained an average of a pound a week over
these last three weeks. He is in size 1
diapers now and quickly outgrowing those newborn sized clothes.
Josiah is still
not a good sleeper at night! No matter
what we try to do schedule-wise during the day seems to help with the night
time routine. Sometimes he’s up every hour
wanting to nurse. Sometimes he doesn’t
want to nurse and is just fussy even in our arms. And sometimes he’s just wide awake for hours
on end, but of course wanting to be held and preferring the person holding him
be in a standing position.
Banner I made for Josiah
Jeff commented
to me after a sleepless night that he didn’t know how I did the sleepless night
thing week after week. My response:
because I know that this will one day all be over and I might just miss not
having a little one to hold. So while
I’m being woken up countless times between 10pm and 6am I’m trying not to be
frustrated or quickly wishing the time away.
After all, at what other time does this baby #7 get my full attention
and when do I have time to give him mine except in the middle of the
night? So I sit and nurse or stand and
rock and pray over my baby or recite scriptures over him or just stare into his
precious big eyes (which stare right back into mine). Maybe it’s the whole “older and wiser” thing
or the badge of “been there, done that” that has given me a bit more
perspective this time around.
I remember when
our first was born, juggling nursing school and an infant was trying for me and
I constantly longed for sleep that never came.
When baby #2 came I was exhausted.
Then came (rather soon after I might add) baby #3 and #4 and I felt time
was creeping and that I was never going to function with all brain capacity
again. Looking back, I wish I had known
to savor those moments a little longer because guess what? one day they grow up. They grow up and spend more time kicking a
soccer ball than sitting on mom’s lap. They
read novels to themselves instead of insisting that mom read Dr Seuss over and
over to them. They spend their time playing computer games instead of hopping
colors of the Candy Land board with their mama.
5 weeks old (already!)
Dad multi-tasking
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