Tuesday, October 11, 2016

More Than Happiness

Now that we are professional parents with 4.75 years (combined 9.5 years) of child-rearing experience under our belts....we have noticed an alarming trend.

As our kids have gotten older, parenting has gotten more, not less, difficult!  *GASP*  THIS WAS NOT WHAT THEY TOLD US!  (Whoever they are that told us "it would get easier" as we slogged through long days and sleepless nights with a newborn.)

Instead, it has moved from the overwhelming challenges of a newborn--bringing home a new human being from the hospital and having no idea how to take care of him--to having emotional preschoolers and needing to teach them moral standards and godly values.

It is a constant learning process for us as parents as we face new situations with our kids and their behaviors; we need to continually determine what it is we want our children to learn. After all, it is now--as they learn that actions have consequences, that some behavior is right and some behavior is wrong, and that maybe, just maybe, the world does not always revolve around them--that they begin to develop the foundation for the set of values they will carry into adulthood. No pressure, parents.  Yeah, right.

In all actuality, I do feel pressure.  Not in a negative sense, but in the sense that I (we) feel the weight of responsibility and care that has been given by God, to us, to raise our children in His ways.  A responsibility to teach them how to love God with all their heart, soul, mind and strength.  To show them what it means to love others above themselves, and to live with honesty and integrity.  These kids of ours are smart--if we teach them one thing but live another way, they see it, and they know.

As we get older, the consequences and ramifications to our actions generally get bigger.  A three year old doesn't get sent to jail for taking a candy bar from a store, right?  We have a great opportunity and responsibility, then, to teach our children important lessons while they are young.  Lessons that may be hard in the moment, for them and for us, but will serve them well in their future.

However, what I notice in myself, and see in the vast majority of parents, is that we don't want our kids to be unhappy.  Well, yeah, of course.  I love my children, and want nothing but good things for them.  The question I have to ask though is this: at what cost am I willing to keep my kids 'happy'? Will I sacrifice the opportunities to learn through natural consequences or situations, just because I don't want to see a tear shed, or because I'm afraid of the tantrum they might throw?  Will I cave to the pressure I feel from the world that I shouldn't deny my kids anything?  Will I give into complaints, whining, or manipulation just so my kids don't make a 'scene' out in public?  (Because we all know that is uncomfortable!)

Here's the thing: Andrew and I want more for our children than just happiness.

Happiness is fickle.  Happiness will come and go with the circumstances of life and with the emotions of the day.

No, what we desire for our children is not happiness, but JOY.  The deep, abiding, lasting joy that comes from knowing and walking with Jesus Christ.  The joy that comes from loving God and trusting in Him, regardless of the circumstances that surround us, and the trials that we face.  The joy that comes from walking in truth, and in obedience--doing what God has called us to do, and living how He has called us to live.

With that in mind, we can recognize that giving in to every uncomfortable parenting situation just to 'keep them happy' is not serving them well. It does not prepare them for the reality of adulthood in this world, teach them to be thankful for what they have, or teach them how to put the needs of another above their own.  Ultimately, it will not help them to learn how to obey Jesus if we aren't even willing to teach them how to obey us.

Obedience is often not easy, because it means setting ourselves aside and trusting in one over us.  We want our three boys to wholeheartedly live their lives for Jesus, obeying and trusting Him in everything, and as their parents, we get to be the training ground for obedience.  The ones who teach them to submit to their authorities--and to Jesus--with a soft heart and willing attitude.

Why? Because we love them. Because we want more for them in life than just happiness.

Our children are still little, and so it will be the little lessons, the ones with small consequences and ramifications, that are so important to teach. Now, before our children grow up big and the issues get bigger along with them.

When we keep these goals in mind--to teach our children how to love God, and to love one another more than themselves--it helps guide the new and often uncertain parenting situations we face.

And it helps remind us that the soggy plate of salad from supper the night before that our three year old is eating--at 7:30 am the next morning before breakfast--is actually going to help him learn something important.

Something of more value than his current state of happiness.



the picture of innocence... :)


We love these boys!
Cutie!





Saturday, October 8, 2016

Highlights of Summer

I'm a little bit saddened to see how much time has gone by since I have blogged!  It means there have been so many things that have happened over the past four (!!!!) months that will very likely not be remembered...because I didn't write them down!  There is only so much this brain is retaining these days...

Summer flew by as quickly as the leaves are falling off the big tree in our front yard right now.  Previous summers have tended to drag on for me, but with three little ones this year to care for/referee/manage, a larger house to spread out in, and two boys old enough to play out on our lawn by themselves...wow, what a difference. It was fun and full.
Family pictures with four three little kids are no joke! (Just keep smiling, just keep smiling....)
I also spent a fair amount of time cooking, enjoying Whole30 compliant meals for much of summer.  [Yes, the Whole30 program was a bit challenging, but in different ways than I expected.  The food was great, and I loved how amazing I felt eating like that that I kept it up, only slightly modified, for almost a whole extra month and then some.]  We enjoyed many meals cooked on the grill, and lots of fresh produce from Andrew's garden.

A wonderful chicken salad (drizzled with balsamic vinegar) on a hot summer evening.  Clearly I suffered.... :)
A typical breakfast -egg in ham cups, orange roasted carrots, sliced avocado.  Yum!
Apart from that, summer contained much of what it should:  Boys in dirt, boys in grass, boys in the pool, boys on bikes, boys with sticks, boys at the park, boys in the sand pit, boys playing SuperHeros! Here are some pictures to prove it...
Ezra having a blast at the beach

we enjoyed several campfire right in our front yard
Ezra getting a ride on Andrew's unicycle / Isaiah practicing on his pedal bike
Camping with Daddy!  I don't think there was a whole lot of sleeping done, but they sure had fun!
This little guy loves his 'pouch'.  Together we ran around all summer after his big brothers!
Judah at 6 months.  What a cutie!
Judah at 4 months...the smiles never stop.

7 months. Oh my goodness. We can't get enough of this kid.

We also had a visit from my parents in July - a great highlight of our summer!




Oh yeah, and it was a big summer for Andrew and I:  we celebrated our 10th anniversary in June, and the big 3-0 in July!  Whew.  I was less than excited to turn 30, but I've come to grips with it...I think. Haha!  Andrew has been sporting distinguished patches of [rapidly multiplying] gray hairs for quite some time, and he continues to look forward to being an old man.  (No really, he does.)

Our 10th Anniversary....we enjoyed a wonderful ( kid-free) steak dinner and quality time together

Blowing out all 30 candles on our birthday.  We shared an ice cream cake:  Andrew's side was Oreo/Peanut Butter, and my side was Vanilla with lemon curd and fresh raspberry sauce.   Both were delicious! :)
I also 'enjoyed' taking up running this summer in preparation to run in the annual cross-country race that is hosted by the Bible school where we work.  It felt like a slow and painful journey to fitness after over a year of non-strenuous physical activity--apart from child-growing and birth!--but I really loved being outside and challenging myself.  Last Saturday I ran the race, not as fast as I'd hoped but still a personal best! With three little ones to care for and my part-time work to be done each week, I am proud of where I've come so far in my quest towards strength and fitness.
After the race with my friends Laura and Melissa. 
A big first for our family has also been...school!  After much prayer and consideration, we decided to have Isaiah start kindergarten. I am using a full curriculum that lays everything out clearly and has pretty much everything included in the kit, which is great because otherwise I think it would be way too overwhelming--for me!  Our goal during this year is to encourage his love of learning, have fun, explore new things, and still have plenty of time to wrestle with his brother, build Legos, and play outside.
I wasn't quite sure what to call it...but he sure wanted his picture taken too!

What a beautiful family the Lord has given us!
We live in constant thankfulness for God's care over us.