It is the eve of my first day back to work. It's hard to believe that my family will be without me for 10+ hours a day. That deficit will be life altering, once again. I had a pretty good week last week, getting in lots of visits with friends, hanging out on Sat. night with special ladies that I did life with once a week last year, and getting in as much hugs and kisses with my kiddos. My wish would be to stay home and take care of my family, but alas, such is not my reality for now. Interesting how I've been learning that things don't always end up the way that we envision them. Somehow, our realities don't quite pan out the way we plan or even think they will be. We often long for something else. Once again, that reminds me that our hearts and souls ache and long for something else, something bigger, something more fulfilling. Even a stay at home mom might long for different as well. Then I am quieted by the reminder that yes, our hearts do indeed long for something else and Jesus gives me hope for life that is centrally found in him who is the giver of all good things and who continuously offers gifts that I cannot find deep within myself. So, while work will be difficult I'm sure, I am thankful that I have a job and can help put food on the table while Scott plugs away at a venture that we hope and pray will give us bigger and better opportunities.
The kids are great. Kyla is starting to coo and giggle. Amazing how a 3 1/2 month old knows what funny is. Scott and Micah were doing jumping jacks, laughing away and Kyla was giggling so hard. We decided that we would try to have family giggle time every day to connect in a loving and fun way. It's only happened a few times, but hopefully we can keep doing it.
Micah is starting to talk more and more. Within the last week, he has exponentially increased his words and repeats every other thing that we say. He can now say words like, "I did it," "Kyla," "spit up," "dinner time," "ocpotus," and oh so much more. When Micah goes to give Kyla a hug, he says, "hugs." So incredibly cute. He is great with Kyla, for the most part but still tests me and throws balls or things close to her. Rascal.
I finally got Micah a real hair cut by my friend who is a hair dresser. He looks like such a big boy! He is a tank though. Scott said that Micah was running around with a 3 1/2 year old before church and Micah was much faster and sure footed than the older boy. We definitely can see where his talents lie!
OK, gotta get ready to feed Kyla one last time and prep for bed. I really hope that you are well and pray for great peace in your life. Here are some photos that will hopefully brighten your day as I know they will brighten mine tomorrow!
hugs,
Esther

Micah so serious

Nah, just kidding!

Focusing on puzzles

Me and my girl

smile!

Micah always wants to help... this time helping Kyla take a bottle

Bedtime stories

Kyla's dedication!

Tom giving us words of wisdom

Lord, we lift this child up to you

Family time

Heeeeee!

Fall fun time!

hayving fun

Hi abpa!

I can move it!

Whoa!

This one looks pretty good to me

Not a bad view for the price

Mommy's little cupcake

kimchee!

look what I can do

posing for the front cover of "Buxom Babes"

inside centerfold





Kyla's Baek-il

