Treasuring the blessings, one by one...

Friday, August 19, 2011

The Tire Park

The tire park is, you know, alright if it's just us and the kids.

The tire park is extraordinary if
BAPA
comes along!! 

Check it out:

 Bapa and Ellie went straight for the zip line. His enthusiasm was
so contagious she went for it.

 How good bravery feels!

Cousins! Ellie chose to wear all black this day so her 'pretty clothes' wouldn't get ruined.
That apple fell RIGHT under the tree. :)

Micah in a nutshell: dirty feet and a stick in hand.

Bapa's lap - a little (cozy) piece of heaven on earth. 

My mom and I were stunned when we realized my post-heart-surgery-should-really-take-it-easy dad was showing off his old tricks.

This is how much he enjoys getting my mom's pants tied in a knot.

One of my favourite kids of all time...my nephew Drew.

 Bapa also happens to be king of the under-duck.

These two are a gift to each other! 

 Wha...Bapa...whatchu doin' up there!?!? I'm calling your Doctor.

Nana's camera never left her hands, either! 

I love counting those freckles at bedtime. 
When I'm done she always says, "Oh SHOOT. Yesterday I only had 7." 

The Cousin Tree.
(Micah loved this.) 

And lastly...my favourite picture. Two of my 4 favourite guys.

(*Note to self and others: If your time at the tire park is kind of ho-hum, perhaps you
haven't gone with the right person.)

Thursday, August 11, 2011

The Most Expensive Lemonade in Town

As most of you already know, Ellie had a lemonade stand yesterday.
She raised a little over $1100.00 in one afternoon, and some money is still trickling in.

My heart is still pounding in amazement, so I thought I'd write the story of how this all came to be.

I'd been asking the Lord recently to break my heart for the things that are important to Him. If one reads the Bible one quickly realizes that His heart is completely for the broken, the hungry, the poor, the orphans, the widows...and more. Within a couple days of praying for this, the drought in Somalia was declared an all-out famine, and I could not get it off my heart. Looking at photos online would always bring me to tears as I felt some of the calluses from living in a wealthy country fall off my heart.

One night before bed I asked Ellie what she wanted to pray about. She gave me her usual answer, "I dunno."
So I decided to tell her a story instead. I told her -  at her level - about the famine, and all the kids that were quickly becoming sick, and even dying. I told her about the crop failure and the death of animals and how without a miracle, this was not going to be a happy ending.
Ellie SHOT straight up in bed and said, "I know. I got it!" And with arms flailing in exclamation she told me of her plan. "Let's cook up all our food and send it to the kids so they won't be hungry anymore. Then let's gather all the toys that we don't use -but still like - and then they'll have things to play with again." Secretly amazed at how this sparked something inside of her, I hugged her and explained why that was a great idea but wouldn't work. And then I remembered Ellie's desire to have a lemonade stand one day. When I suggested we have one and give all the money to Somalia, she was ON BOARD.
The day of the lemonade stand could not come soon enough!

In the meantime, Ellie knew what to pray about. She prayed for manna to fall from heaven (like in the Bible) and for rain on their crops. She prayed for every miracle she could think of. And Josh prayed for 'chocolate milk, apple juice, orange juice and regular milk' for the kids. One day at breakfast he prayed, "I pray for Somalia that they wouldn't have fat tummies anymore (from malnutrition) and that they would have breakfast, dinner and lunch. Amen."

I was stunned and excited as I realized that telling my kids about some of the hard things in the world around them automatically caused SOMETHING to come to life inside of them because
I was telling them about the things that are
actually important to God.

(I wish I were a faster learner.)

So yesterday was the lemonade stand. I sent out a Facebook invitation to all the friends I had on my list that lived in or close to our town. Rob prayed with Ellie that Jesus would accomplish everything He wanted to and that we would end up making a SURPRISING amount of money to give to Somalia.

We were so blown away. Our first customer, a five year old boy from church, brought his entire piggy bank. He'd been asking God if he could help the poor and who should he give to? Then he heard about the lemonade stand and had his answer.

His dad sent $300 along with the family. He didn't even get a cup of lemonade.


Some brought 25 cents, some brought a loonie...most brought $5, $10, or $20 for one cup of lemonade. 
One person quietly snuck in a $100 bill.

"The best lemonade in town", they called it.
Giving tastes so good. :)

Rob and I couldn't believe it when the margerine container was so full people were having trouble squishing their dollar bills in. Ellie kept telling me, "Somalia is going to be RICH, Mom!" And I thought, "I feel like the richest lady in town right now."


By the end of the day we were all suffering from lemonade comas and borderline heat stroke and were supremely thankful for God's faithfulness. 

So last week Ellie woke up from a nightmare that "Indians" (whom she had seen on an old Mickey Mouse cartoon) had been attacking Rob. I told her that "Indians" were not called "Indians" anymore, but "Aboriginal people" or "First Nations people" and explained to her some of the oppression that many of them are still living under. 

She SAT up in my lap and said, "I'm going to draw them some pictures. Can we go see them?"

We just might, Ellie! We just might!

In the meantime, we've got something worth praying about.
p.s. Please consider giving to a charity that is supporting the famine in Somalia if you haven't already. If in doubt, GOOGLE 'East Africa Crisis' and look at some of the pictures. :)

Monday, August 01, 2011

The Lighter Side of Things

 I have an overwhelming amount of 'summer fun' type photos that I'd like to post for my in-laws' sakes :) but the key word there is OVERWHELMING. So while I work up the courage to jump into that project, let me divert your attention to...
the Lighter Side of Things.


We were driving to Superstore one day when Rob asked me a question about the pharmacy drive-through. No clue what it was, but my answer to him was, "I don't have a hot clue."
Rob, "Do you have a cold clue?"
Josh, "I had a cold flu!"
Ellie, "No you DIDN'T! You never threw up!"
Josh, "YES I did! When I was cleaning up the elf!" (Josh smashed a $1 garden gnome to bits and pieces when we weren't looking, and had to clean up all the pieces after, crying the whole time. No puke though.)
Me, "What did you throw up?"
Ellie, "I think he means he had a tenter tamptrun. Tenter tamptrun... tenter..." (looks confused as she tries to explain he threw (up) a temper tantrum).
Josh, "Yeah, because I was upset."

Puking a tantrum in the middle of a cold flu. GOT IT. :)


Even though Micah has already uttered his first words, Ellie and Josh continue to be enthusiastic about all his 'other' first words. For instance,
Micah, in his carseat, "A da da da da da."
Joshy, from the back seat, "MOMMY!!! Mommy! Micah's first words are 'GOD IS FAITHFULNESS!'"
Wow. Smart baby.

What happens when Micah gets left alone in a room with his sister.

 I threw together a casserole one evening that ended up having pasta, chicken, broccoli and oregano (among other things). While we were eating Ellie said, "We should name this casserole."
Rob, "How about broc-egano casserole?"
Josh: "How about EYEBALL SPLASH!"

And the winning name is...(drum roll please)...EYEBALL SPLASH! 

 Josh has appointed himself Ellie's hero lately. She likes to pretend she's falling off one of our swings (with great gusto and drama) and Josh puffs out his chest (seriously) and sprints to stop the swing for her. It makes me giggle every time. (If you compliment him on a job well done he waves his hand and says, "It was noffing, really."
Well, one day Ellie comes down the stairs from her room and again, with eyes wide and voice full of expression she declares, "Mommy. JOSHY is SO BRAVE. He just killed a spider on my wall." Josh comes running in behind her, and in his lowest voice and a forced scowl on his face he gravely agrees, "YEAH. I SAVED her LIFE. I'm a  HERO."
You go, Joshy!

 Josh started panicking the other day when trying to catch up with Ellie, who had already run into the backyard to play. Looking for his sandals he huffed, "Mommy, I can't find my other flip."
Me: "You've got your flop, then?"
Josh: "No, I've actually got my FLIP but I can't find my FLOP anywhere!"

And lastly, I'll leave you with a good 'ol leg-slapping joke, written by Josh himself:
Q: "Why did the lip jump over the eyelash?
A: "To JOIN THE BAND!"
(Bet ya didn't see that one coming!)

Hope you're all enjoying your summer!!