Thursday, January 8

Oh my word, it's Thursday.

I swear, this baby in me is sucking the common sense life out of me. I'm losing my mind. My MIND, People. It will not let me sleep. It will not let me eat. It will not let me watch bad tv. But thank you so much for your excitement and your cheering and your carrying-on. From the bottom of my Texas Heart, thank you.

We've been trying over a year for Baby #2. The answer kept coming back, 'No.' While I preach and generally live by the 'Let it Be' philosophy, I find that extreme trial tends to bring out my Justice Complex. You know... the 'Hello, we're doing everything right the best we can so give me a baby! a vacation! a new church! red leather pants!' type conversations. Brilliant conversations to have with the Creator of the Universe, by the way. 'Hey, I think you're doing a crummy job.' says I. 'Oh yeah? Right back at-cha, Darlin'.'

I forget- every time, I forget- that I am living on borrowed time. I am spending borrowed money. I am raising a borrowed child and tending to borrowed land. It is not mine. They are all graciously given to me through no accomplishment of my own. In fact, if I were personally audited, I'd be given a one-way ticket to The Bad Lands... cause: Not Living Up to Fullest Potential and also BEING A WHINER. So, no audits. I take what I get. By grace, by Grace, I am blessed.

I am pregnant. And, I am joyful. I am scared and sick and thrilled... but I am joyful. I wonder what Child He is sending my way this time? Please let it be healthy and safe. And also, please let Curt let me name it Tess.

And please don't let it be a Little Curt.
We none of us are ready for that.

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Sunday, Darling... you want your perfect tree to live forever. Here you go:

materials: kitchen or pruning scissors, florist wire, old wreath, lovely evergreen boughs
All materials can also be found with a quick trip to your local Michaels or Hobby Lobby.

1. Grab your old wreath off the front door. Curse yourself for the shabby shape it's in.

2. Trim your evergreen boughs until you have a nice stack to choose from. Grab your wire. Note: I used silver because it was on-hand, but there's also green which would blend in better.

3. Begin by laying one or two evergreen pieces down on the wreath with the stems sticking to your right. Grab your spool of wire and wrap around entire piece... wreath and boughs together. Continuing to your right, lay more boughs over the previous stems wrapping the wire as you go. The wire, from the front, will disappear into the branches. No worries.

4. Continue all the way around your wreath until it's as full as you'd like. Maybe add some holly berries to brighten it up a bit. That's it, Folks! Oldest trick in the book.

Love to you all... have a fabulous weekend.

23 people had somethin' to say:

Jim said...

Smart, well written and crafty what a combo for the future child and for Rylie and Curt now.

Be well, you and yours are in our thougths.

Anonymous said...

You are just so funny... 'please let Curt let me name it Tess'!
I love it!
Great post.
Carley

Anonymous said...

Hey there - just one of your readers who never comments but decided today would be the day! Congrats on your awesome news and I loved your post today....it's all about remembering Who everything belongs to! Great to see you at the Christmas party!

Jen DenOuden

sunday said...

you are awesome, for everything. Thank you for humor and perspective on it all. I appreciate your words ALL.THE.TIME!
Thanks also for the wreath instruction. So how does it last forever though?

sunday said...

oh and are you waiting to find out again?

Julie said...

beautiful post. So true.

Amy D. said...

"I forget- every time, I forget..."

yeah me too....JUST like the Israelites in the wilderness...I used to read the stories and say..."how could they forget?" but now I know I do it too...all the time--here's to a 2009 of remembering Him more and more!!

KatieKate said...

Jen! Thanks for finally saying hello :) It's fun to know you're out there.

Sunday, the wreath will last a seriously long time... just wrap it tight. The boughs will shrink a bit as they dry out. My Fraser Fir boughs last until Spring at least... and then it's time to change out the wreath anyway.

And, yes. We'll wait to find out if the baby is a boy or a girl. As long as there are no complications, we'll wait.

sunday said...

i bet you can wait til Christmas to open your presents too!

CortneyTree said...

Lovely post my friend, just lovely.

I will be thrilled (but a bit jealous) if Curt gives in and lets you use Tess--I adore that name, but Matt has already vetoed it for future use because he says when paired with "Hall" it sounds like a dorm (an unfortunate result I think a lot of prospective names will have). But Tess Mulder sounds just darlin' ;)

JTP said...

What a great post. I told Sunday I feel like I'm stalking you on your blog :-) I read through a lot of it yesterday while I made my students do vocab and other "busy work" so I could keep reading- I'm a terrible person! Your blog is so wonderful and the way you write reminds me of Jessica :-) which I love. Your letters to your daughter almost made me cry. I think my husband and I are going to try and do that too- write individual letters, trade and read and then mail. I think it'd be neat to see what kind of letter he'd write to our baby. I love how crafty you are. I will try not to blog stalk you anymore, but will leave comments when I do :-) PS- I love the name Tess....

love, jt from TN

Mandi said...

Thanks for the reminder about Who all things belong to. I especially needed that perspective today.

The Colorado Carrs said...

THanks Kate, for everything, especially the reminder!!!

thekooiet said...

Krafty Katie, you need to come over to my house sometime and k-raft with me. :) And you could take a nap, and I'll play with Ry.

And if you actually want to throw up, so you have something to show for your sickness. Eat 25 Tortinos pizza rolls in 5 minutes flat...it's a guaranteed upchuck when you're with child.

sunday said...

yeah JT wrote!!!! finally. you 2 were destined to be blog friends!

Chris said...

I like Tess! I had a friend in high school named Tess. She's a twin. :)

P.S. I like your Christmas tree wreath idea. Our Christmas tree fell down (yup, FELL DOWN) right in our living room, on Christmas Day night, at about 1 in the morning. My dad had to spend an hour putting shims in and stuff to get it stabilized for the night... and then the day after Christmas we un-decorated and that was that for the Firlik 2008 Christmas! Haha, oh well..

Becky Swann said...

Oh that feeling of your mind going away...such good times, it raises the question do we have to be out of our minds to have kids? I think yes, We can all just be a bunch of crazy moms together.
I am so excited to know what you are having I can't believe you are not going to find out to tell us or at least speed it up geez..:)
still praying for your little bean

Zoe said...

I LOVE the name Tess!
Congratulations again.

Miss Laura said...

Okay, so our land and our money and our chilrens and our time are not ours...I'm trackin', sister. Amen.

However, I think our underwear is ours. I'm pretty sure God doesn't want that back. It's the one thing we get.

Lisa... said...

1. You are hired as official wreath maker. Please plan to come to Arizona every year, pronto, after the tree comes down.

2. Tess is exquisite!

3. My prayer for you: Dear God, please let Katie have a healthy baby girl so You can let Curt let Katie name her Tess).

L.

Anonymous said...

Hey Katie, great news, must be a boy, morning sickness to worried sick, lol.
Glad you are all ok. Its been along time since Erlangen!

have fun,

Lisa tierney

Annie Singletary said...

greatness. it spills from you. please keep being so real, it is o so refreshing. you are changing lives over there with the way you think and write. CHANGING LIVES> mine included!!

Anonymous said...

Kate! Congratulations my dear! Wahoo! What a joy and gift for Christmas! (And, by the way, BEAUTIFUL PERFECT mittens you made me! We need to get together for coffee for conversations and my need to thank you personally!)
Anytime this week?
Bev