
It has been awhile since I have written. Life has been busy with tennis, travel, school starting back up and new projects in progress around the house. Jason and I got motivated to tackle some long awaited home improvements. Last week, we re-covered the kitchen chairs - now that I see how easy it is, I should have done it years ago. And then last weekend, we ripped the floor out of our boy's bathroom and are in the process of laying laminent floors. It is just not right to have carpet in a bathroom that is used by boys. Unfortunately since we live on a hill, our foundation is not perfectly level...so getting the floor level enough to lay laminent has been more of a challenge than we imagined. I can't wait until it is finished. Our list of desired home improvements is long, but this is just one more step to get our home the way we want it.
Foster got hurt this past Monday worse than he has ever been hurt. We were at Lowe's and he got his fingers rolled over by our cart that was full of flooring material. It deeply slices two of his fingers and almost pulled the nail completely off his pointing finger. I realized that even though I am a nurse, I have no stomach for pain in my own children. Inside I was panicking. I really thought I was going to throw up...not because it was gross; I just couldn't handle seeing him hurt. As much pain as it caused me to see him hurt, it is nothing compared to the pain in a parent's heart as they sit with their child after being diagnosed with cancer or after a car accident. I feel like God used this situat
ion as a lesson in keeping proper perspective. No matter how bad your day is, there is always someone hurting worse.It is so hard to keep good perspective in the world we live in. We live in a world where "it is all about me". I am trying to do a better job of taking a step back and acknowledge all that I have been blessed with. When I find myself wanting to complain because my day is just not as perfect as I wish it were, I try to remind myself that it isn't all about me. There is pain all around me. When I find myself mad or frustrated, the truth is, I am focusing on myself instead of others - time to fix my perspective!
This clip was sent to me by a friend. If you don't know the story of Dick and Rick Hoyt, watch the 2nd clip first. Rick was born with Cerebral Palsy and his dad became his hero. This story moved me because both Rick and Dick could live life as victims - like they were just dealt a bad hand at life, but they chose to have a great perspective and make the best of life. What a great example. If you have ever made excuses for yourself, get ready to be humbled.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f4B-r8KJhlE
I don't have a Top Ten tonight. There is just a lot floating around in this brain of mine. Love to all. Until next time....
Becca
I had a wonderful time with my sister, brother-in-law and my new niece, Maggie in Orlando this past week. Maggie is the sweetest little angel. She had her days and nights switched, so our challenge for the 3 days I was there was to keep her awake during the day so she would sleep at night. Get 3 redheads in a room and we can sure battle it out. It was the two adult redheads against the very strong little one...it was a touch competition, but I think we won the battle. My favorite thing I did with Maggie was our morning walks. For me it was a great time to bond with my little Maggie. For Amy and Scott, it was a chance for them to rest in silence.




