- that my mom and dad had their kids so far apart. They spent so much time being Santa that my dad is a pro now. Jacob joined the fun over the past few years and they are both my little elves in getting things put together and hauled over here. (remember the Santa drive-by I mentioned!). Dad also thought to charge the remote control car all day yesterday so Tye didn't have to wait.
- for Rachel, who was probably the most excited of all 3 kids about Santa coming! After Amberlea and Tye had gone upstairs, she came back in the computer room and said...ok, this thing (Norad) is cool, how does it work? She thought someone was quite the genius to think that up and was also quite impressed with how convincing it was.
- for Rachel knowing how to do some of those technical things. Her gift to me was loading up my iPod with lots of great songs.
- for Amberlea and her excitement. I found out this morning that she "heard some sounds" around midnight, which is when Dad and Jacob left. She just knew it was Santa. She couldn't quite understand why Santa hadn't finished the last bite of his cookie, even though he ate 4 that were loaded down with frosting and sprinkles. She wrote me a beautiful poem about missing Brian and telling me that he loves me and is with me. It was very special.
- for Amberlea's creativity. I got her an art cart loaded up with lots of cool things to make. The first thing she made was a sign with popsicle sticks that said...I love Mom.
- for Tye and his excitement. Seeing him all day made me feel close to Brian. I had to fight back thoughts of how much Brian would have loved to race cars with him.
- this one is a doozie...I am thankful that Dad and I were downstairs when Tye caught the Christmas paper on fire this afternoon. We had decided to light a candle to remind us that Brian is with us, and Amberlea brought down the lighter. She left it laying out and he had carried it over to me. I handed it back to her and said...remember we never leave this laying around. Oh yeah, she said. Stupid me, I assumed that was pretty clear and she had taken it back upstairs, but I didn't check that. So Dad and Rachel were racing cars on one side of the family room, and Tye was over near the couch. He said...I can't get my fire to go down. Dad and I looked at each other and just froze, then we both shot up and went running. Flames were picking up pace on my couch and Dad grabbed some wrapping paper and snuffed it out. He had lit the paper on top of a package of glitter glue that hadn't been opened, and it did not catch fire, but also prevented my couch from catching fire. Dad was just standing there is shock and charred paper was flying around. Tye was looking at us like, holy cow! That is the first (and hopefully last) incident I have ever had with my kids and fire. It scared the dickens out of us, and it took Tye a while to figure out why he was in trouble. I am so thankful no one was burned, and as I said...that Dad and I were down there. Amberlea got all upset because she knew she didn't take the lighter back up and return it to its safe place, and she kept saying this was all her fault. I should have made sure it was taken care of, and I have decided to put the lighter in a new safe place since obviously Tye knows how to use it (and I don't want to take any chances of him knowing where it is). WHEW!
- for great friends...like my friend Janet. She and her family have been taking the kids for the last few years to get Hallmark ornaments. She came and got them yesterday afternoon and the kids were all really excited. Rachel also did some Christmas shopping from me and paid Janet back. Thanks to the Scheffe's for the kids' ornaments and my Santa plate and Christmas in Heaven ornament. Thanks to Rachel, Amberlea and Tye for the I Love Mom key chain and Moms are Angels on Earth ornament.
I've read a few blogs of people who have lost a spouse, and I struggle terribly with figuring out how I feel about all of it. One blogger said she never felt her husband close to her, and thought it was his gift to her to know she could make it on her own. That's not how I feel. Another said she was actually thankful for her husband's death because it had shown her so much about herself, and brought so many special friends into her life. I feel blessed because of so many who have reached out to us, and thankful to them for their friendship. The only things I could ever say I'm thankful for with Brian's death is that he was home with us, he was surrounded by those he hoped he would be, his death was quiet and peaceful, and he knew and loved the Lord. But saying I'm thankful for his death, good Lord no.
I miss you Brian, more than anyone can ever understand. I felt close to you this morning, knowing you had a front row seat to the breath-taking view of the sunrise. I know you were here, watching over us and smiling, knowing we had fun. I love you so much, and because of that, I am thankful you weren't stuck in a hospital bed on Christmas morning like last year, that you weren't watching across the room, wishing you could be a part of it all. Instead this year, you were right here, maybe even Tye's guardian angel so he didn't burn down the house! Thank you for loving me so much because I can still feel your love.
1 comment:
Jenni,
My thoughts and prayers are with you...always! I hope that 2009 brings you peace and happiness.
God bless you,
Tara
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