Wow, it’s me… I’m back. It’s been a long while, almost two months, but I think I”m ready to start again. I do want to thank everyone who sent me a kind word about continuing to blog back in the spring. Back when I wasn’t sure I was going to continue, it was encouraging to know that there were those of you who still enjoyed reading what I had to say, even when I felt that nothing in our lives seemed worthy of blogging about.
Lately I’ve been composing blog posts in my head so I knew that it was time to start writing again, for better or for worse. 🙂
Here’s a quick catch-up on what we’ve been up to… let’s see,
End of June and the last day of school. I love this pic… Sophia is crying because she was going to miss her teachers and Will is just happy…
June 28 Erik had a birthday and turned 11 on us. Here he is all excited about power packs that he received that he wanted to use to power his…
Raspberry Pi. It’s Erik’s computer that occupies him for hours and hours. He ordered more parts for it with his birthday money and was thrilled, as we all were of course. 🙂
He’s such a neat kid even if he is a computer nerd. I’m now come to grips with the fact my eleven year old son is smarter that me. But it’s actually turning out to be quite handy, so I don’t mind.
OK – so moving on. Summer vacation… we’ve spent lots of lazy mornings at the cottage…
See how Sophia smiled so sweetly for me and Sarah’s like “Whatever mom”?
And the boys spent lots of nights fishing with Jay & grandpa at the cottage – and actually catching fish this year… woohoo!!!
I’ve kept the kids busy this summer working as my ‘minions’… here they are painting a new desk for Erik’s room…
They did a pretty good job actually. And we’re even raising a few monarchs again this year, courtesy of our butterfly garden we planted years ago.
This beauty emerged just yesterday…
This in on top of swimming, riding bikes and playing with friends. There is never a dull moment.
And then last week we celebrated my birthday. Sophia asked me if I was turning 24 or 93… I only wish and hahahahaha. But it was strange, for most of the day I just felt homesick…- homesick for Toronto – where we were living last year.
I spent the day missing the nurses & other friends at Sick Kids that made me smile and laugh as well as listened to me when I needed to talk. I missed the time I had just to sit and pray and drink coffee. I missed the Ronald MacDonald House and walking through the hot concrete jungle that is Toronto in the summer. And I missed my precious baby Ava… and I wished I knew then that I only had a few more weeks here with her on this earth. And the strange thing about my homesickness is that things weren’t all rosy last year at this time. Ava was definitely struggling and the chickenpox scandal had gripped the Ronald MacDonald House (someone’s child broke out in chicken pox and they locked down the house for weeks and weeks, so no programs for the kids or dinners) so Jason and the kids were spending a lot of time away from Toronto and I was alone with our sick baby. And it was all very tough. But like I said, this week I missed it all.. the good and the bad because it meant Ava. We all miss her so very much.
But Jason and I also still know that it’s still all good and Ava is exactly where she should be. We are honored that we had the privilege of being her parents for as long we did and in two weeks when we mark the day that she died – August 15th – we know it will be tough, very tough. But once again we can just marvel at God’s amazing grace and how He was so faithful and brought us through our Ava journey with our hearts broken, but in other ways, still fully intact, resting in His peace and love.
As I was writing this I was thinking about how life really is so fleeting… and this verse came to mind….
Psalm 103: 15 – 18
As for man, his days are like grass;
he flourishes like a flower of the field;
16 for the wind passes over it, and it is gone,
and its place knows it no more.
17 But the steadfast love of the Lord is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear him,
and his righteousness to children’s children,
18 to those who keep his covenant
and remember to do his commandments.
Ava was our sweet little Birdy, who came and flew away so quickly – but I am so grateful to God for the gift that she was for as long as we had her.
Thank you Lord, and give her a kiss from me.