Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Church Directory.




SayJ's general disposition for most of the shoot.


PegLeg SJ!
Pouting.



Ahhh...there they are...page 7, the Harper's.


It is hard when going to a place in the mall to avoid getting a "church directory" picture. I much prefer impromptu candid shots. But the Harper crew is just not made for any picture taking and especially the kind that you have to plan for or make an appointment for. Unfortunately our wallets couldn't afford that many good pictures either:) Our good friend Suzie takes amazing pictures that we liked so much we covered two walls of our house with...beautiful but expensive. I couldn't decide which ones I liked so I framed them all. So, the Picture People at our mall is our go to, last minute, second choice. They have always been flexible and somehow managed to get a few good shots from our wild banchees. Above are our results. Couldn't share them til after Mother's Day of course as they were our gift of choice. I will say all I really wanted was one good picture of the two of them together...and it was NOT happening. Sadie Jane has reached the age where she refuses to be confined to a small space especially if her brother is in that same small space.

Monday, May 9, 2011

Happy Mother's Day Weekend!


Scroll down to see our adventures at the lake from this weekend! After seeing the devastation there we sure were blessed and thankful to still have our cabin standing. I had a busy but great Mother's Day weekend. I knew choosing to go to the lake would be a chore but to see everyone have fun and be with my family was great fun. What a lovely daughter I am that I got not ONE picture of me with my mom, Jenny! I think that was because she was constantly tending to one of my children. Thanks to Jenny for all that she does for us. She surely gives me alot to live up to in being a mom and giving selflessly for her children and now her grandchildren. Love you, Jenny.

At the end of the night last night I realized I didn't get any pictures with my two in their clothes. So right before we put their pj's on we usually have naked time, so we kept the important parts covered and got some pictures anyways:) These would have actually been some of the best pictures we have taken together if only they had clothes on!

The Fisherman





All the boys wanted to do while at the lake this time was fish. Literally every waking moment they were talking about it, reeling, casting, baiting hooks, cleaning fish and casting again. Mick definitely got some exercise in patience by tending to Micah and Haydee while fishing. Budda did all the fish cleaning so he surely paid his dues. ALL of the boys caught a catfish! Budda caught the biggest one but it was a successful fishing weekend for all the boys! Sorry to Mick, I didn't get a picture of his fish! Opps!

Jump Right In.




After we got to the lake Micah and SadieJane could hardly wait to get down to the beach and by the water. Jenny and I took them down to play in the sand and before I knew it SayJ was putting a foot in, and then a leg, then Micah was hiking his shorts up to his chest to try to keep them dry but also get in. So, like any good mom, I said, go ahead, jump right in! And they did! It was hilarious. SadieJane even tore her pants on the knees from all the jumping and playing she did! We got them out and cleaned them off in time for me to take them to Oskar's and Jenny to go to dinner with friends, without children. Yippee!

Great visit with our Great Grandmama!






We headed to the lake for Mother's day weekend. We stopped by first to see my Grandmama, the kiddos GREAT Grandmama. It is on the way to the lake and we weren't sure if the kiddos would be awake so that we could stop. But oh SayJ slept 15 minutes the whole 2 and half hour ride! So we had plenty of time to stop. Micah wanted to rock in the rocking chairs at Gmama's apartment and for some reason she ended up taking both kids with her while I did something in the apartment and Jenny was busy too. I got a little worried since Grandmama isn't as quick on her feet as she once was and SadieJane can be quite the runner. But I walked into the hall and looked out the door and there SayJ was holding onto Gmama's walker. Then, SJ stepped aside and looked as though she might run for it, but Grandmama took her finger and pointed to the walker and SadieJane got right back to her. For the rest of the time anytime we walked somewhere else SadieJane would go to her spot and hold onto the walker...even through doorways, where there really wasn't enough room. Too sweet. We left Grandmama's and headed to the lake. My mom and my two went down early while Mick and Budda took Hayden to his ballgame. Then the fun began...

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Gushfest 2011



His lemonade
My lemonade
Us.





Micah, Milkshake and me!

Today has to be just one of my most favorite days as a Momma! This is surely a gushfest so opt out if you are feeling queasy. Micahbird woke up this morning and as soon as his sleepy little eyes met mine he said "happy mother's day momma!" So sweet since today was his mother's day party for me at school and so nice because Mick had thought to remind him to tell me this morning! SadieJane and I hit the ground running, literally to get a run in before Nana thankfully came to keep her while I spent some time with Micah. Oh, how sweet it was! I almost cried happy tears four times already today. It is of course fitting that Micah's birthday is next week, the best mother's day gift ever was he. It is so exciting that now, doing things for Micah is just as much fun for me as it is for him. We went to lunch with Jaxson and Taron, like the old days when there were just four of us. Neither of us took a stroller in the mall and we went up the escalator, two things I haven't done in who knows when. Let the record state though, there is nothing to hold your drink or your stuff without it. I don't remember what I did with those things before the stroller, but I might be sporting one til the kiddos are in their teens. Micah served me at school and was oh so proud. I kept telling him how much fun I was having and he just kept telling me happy mother's day. We built a very cheap bear at Buildabear while we were there and just enjoyed our time with just us two. Micah listened so well and again it is amazing what different children they are, when you see them individually. It is definitely something I wish we got to do more. I can't imagine how my heart could get any fuller. Praise the Lord for seeing fit to bless me in such tangible ways! Happy Mother's Day to all of you mother's out there. And as always to those who are struggling to become mother's I continue to lift you up in prayer and pray that we all remember those who will have a hard mother's day due to loss or other sadness.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

End of a Season.

There is nothing bittersweet about this particular baseball season ending. It is simply just sweet. I don't mean to be negative. We went to games, we cheered the boys on, we had fun, but we had simply had all we could handle. This pic is on our way home from the last game of the season(we won!) and to keep everyone awake for the ride home I allowed them to have iccee pops! Yes, I am nuts. SadieJane looks like she cut her mouth open and is bleeding profusely but as I thought we got it all cleaned up and she took a great nap once we got home. Micah and Hayden helped me get ready for our "Welcome Home Daddy" Party. While there is no comparison to those who completely lose their husbands for months and sometimes years at a time in the military, theirs is the true sacrifice. But since Mick was gone so much I thought we'd give him a welcome home party each year now to mark the end of a season (it also cushions the blow if they didn't have a great season:)) This year's was a surprise and the boys did it up right with streamers, posters and a decorated cake. All 3 helped with everything so it was really fun to prepare for and gave me something to focus on.
With that being said I am going to take one more opportunity(this year, can't promise a similar one wont show up again next year) to put in a plug for coach's around the globe and how they should be treated. I am well aware that I am severely biased but there surely isn't anyone else singing their praises that is for sure! I mentioned previously we had a really rough season and while we didn't win alot that really wasn't the hard part. The hard part wasn't the boys either...although they had their moments, they handled everything on the field and they just weren't the issue. The issue was parents. Really? Aren't these boys in high school? Oh, wait, one day Micah will be in high school, wont he? I'll want to be involved in every aspect of his life. Especially emailing the coach daily about playtime and just to check in. Hahahaha...and that my friends is why I am married to Mick. To stop me from doing silly things like that. But I say that to show that I understand and sympathize with parents, I'm not coming from a place that doesn't see how your view of the team really involves watching one position and one at bat. I get it. Mick's parents even have a video a mile long that shows not one full game, it simply clicks on and off as Mick bats...over and over and over again. Ok, enough, we all get it. But in the past two seasons things have just gotten miserable from a Coach's wife perspective. I'm used to the runofthemill attacks but lately they are getting more and more personal. Here are a few summarized examples...
~You may remember last season ended with a shouting match between a favorite mom and Mick right after the game, while he was holding Micah. What was she shouting about? Mick had played her son too much. He had abused him and would now need medical treatment. From what I know, he is now doing exceptionally well. This parent will no longer speak to us.
~I sit, waaaayyy down the line at the ballfield. I've long since given up trying to sit in the stands and bond with parents. It is just too hard and the things you hear just aren't a blessing. Even though I know most of that is just typical I choose to not hear it and I certainly don't want my kiddos around all that yuck. So I take them far away from the parents and even accept and understand there is gonna be talk. At one game I'm standing in my position watching my kiddos play and a mom comes down to talk to me, which is always nice. While she is talking another parent comes up and just lays into whatever Mick has just done, calls him an idiot and a few other things before the mom can introduce "Mrs. Harper" to him. He doesn't apologize, just stands there with his mouth gapping open. I curtly let him know I stand waaayyy down here so I don't have to listen to people talk about my husband and then I go off to try to play with my kids.
~I have had numerous "friendships" with mom's of players, but lately alot of them I am realizing say some of the same things about Mick that the random stranger said. It is hard to want someone to hold your baby or hang out together when you realize later they are on the phone agreeing with everything someone says negatively about your husband.
~The last situation has been the hardest ever. A set of parents that we admire, respect and look up to said some incredibly hurtful things. They did at least come to Mick in private, which we were surely thankful for. I wont go into details for timesake, but the issue at hand was playing time, this time their son had not had enough of it. We get this literally ALL the time, but this time instead of just questioning Mick they chose to attack his character and Christianity. Stating over and over that Mick treated their child in a manner that was not Christian and that he should not be able to look himself in the mirror...along with a few other things. Mick handled the situation well and tried to explain himself (which he didn't have to do) but the parent insisted that Mick was basically a terrible person and had intentionally been ugly to their child. I also do not always agree on the way Mick handles situations, he can sometimes be harsh, but in this case I feel like he made every effort to both defend and explain. (just so you don't think I blindly think that everything he does is perfect:), I'm his wife so you know most of what he does is wrong in my eyes:) (just kidding) Unfortunately we still will have to see these people often after the season ends and while we don't have any trouble looking ourselves in the mirror like they had hoped I do have a really hard time looking them in the eye. I just want to cry and yell all at the same time, and ask how they could treat a fellow Christian that way, or anyone for that matter, even if he HAD acted in just the way they think.
~The absolute last situation comes from an outside source. One of my very best friends is younger than me, while her children are alot older than mine:) Her oldest has just started his very first year in competitive baseball. We had lunch shortly after this last situation developed and her perspective as a mom helped me immensely. She explained that while her child (whom I love very much) wasn't the best kid on the team, he still faced immense pressure. She told me about a game where his atbat put the game on the line and being a parent in that situation and how that affected her. It was good for me to get a glimpse of what even close to perfect parents are feeling and therefore be able to sympathize a little bit more with those who criticize. I then reminded her to NEVER question the coach. Hahaha.

So the purpose of this is always the lesson behind it...and that I am thankful I got to let a little out...so thanks. The lesson is two sided. I hope that I can always remember that while I love my child so much and think that both of them are so advanced...hahaha...they might not be as amazing as I see them. Or maybe they are just only that amazing to me. That is fine to think that as long as I know and acknowledge coach's, teacher's and others have to look at my child alongside quite a few others. I am the ONLY one who is only looking out for JUST my child. God gave them to me and it is my job, but it is not anyone else's ONLY job. I shouldn't expect that out of them. And while I think my child is amazing, he or she just might not give you the whole story (gasp!) in my experience even the really great kids slant things in a certain light for their parents. They know how to get you on their side and sometimes they don't realize or give you every detail. So before you go out guns blazing, get the Coach's take on things to go along with your child's. Poor Micah and SadieJane, they'll have to really have someone give it to them before we will ever take their side!
And as a Coach's wife again with the lecture, please oh please give them a little slack, I promised to at least make Mick do the same for the parents. Unless your coach is cursing at and beating the team he most likely wants to do the best he can. Especially since most coaches are paid little to nothing they aren't out to make your child "miserable" or "ruin the game" for them just for kicks. Coach's love the game just as much or more than your child and seriously have your child's best interest at heart. Please don't say negative things about the coach in front of them or to other people. If you've got problems or something to say, say it to your spouse late at night or talk to the coach in private. A Coach is the coach for a whole TEAM, he has to think what is best for that entire team, your child may not be in the exact position you think or have enough playing time, but the coach may know something you don't know. I am sure there are some evil coach's out there and there are also circumstances I haven't mentioned. These are just gross generalizations that I am making to hopefully protect a few coaches from those who are on the fence about something petty. Coach's aren't perfect and they will make mistakes. The good ones will apologize for those and admit when they are wrong. I am not saying don't talk to them, but go into conversations by putting yourself in their shoes instead of attacking them at all angles.

Oh my word, didn't I promise a funny Harper children story next? Oopps! This is the last of my seriousness for a while, folks. I apologize for longwindedness. It is a habit I can't seem to break. Not that I try very hard.