Worth 1,000 Words: Our (Early) Easter Weekend

Oh my word, I’m behind.  We’ve had a busy week already and it’s only Tuesday!

We did a little Easter celebration with the kiddos this past weekend.  We’ll be in Nebraska with the grandparents over Easter and we’ll have LOTS going on there, too, so we wanted to go ahead and celebrate the resurrection as a family before we do it again with the rest of the fam!

Easter tablescape
Easter tablescape
Bunny breakfast
Bunny breakfast
Sawyer's Easter basket
Sawyer’s Easter basket
WD's Easter basket
WD’s Easter basket
This girl loves stuffed animals!
This girl loves stuffed animals!
Wryder was all about the chocolate!
Wryder was all about the chocolate!
He even put them on his plate...
He even put them on his plate…
We did a little Easter egg hunting...
We did a little Easter egg hunting…
Someone, in their underwear.  Girl can't handle the heat...
Someone, in their underwear. Girl can’t handle the heat…

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Checkin' out their loot!
Checkin’ out their loot!
She was quite pleased!
She was quite pleased!

We were outside pretty much all weekend.  We did some clean up and organization on Saturday and daddy’s been getting the lawn ready for spring.  He had a good helper…

In her underwear...again.
In her underwear…again.

Mr. Rick came over on Saturday, too and gave the kids a ride on his new toy!  Wryder was quite uncertain at first…

Almost in tears...
Almost in tears…

Sister was FIRED UP!

Love that smile!
Love that smile!

Wryder cried quite a bit but then the rest of the day, he kept saying, “Rick ride!  Rick ride!”  Silly boy.  This girl had a ball!  She almost refused to stay home with us, as she wanted to go work with Mr. Rick.  We told her we’d set that up one day that was convenient for him.  We’re blessed to have such wonderful neighbors!

Sawyer and Mr. Rick
Sawyer and Mr. Rick

By Sunday night, we were all pretty pooped…can ya tell?

Tired babies...
Tired babies…

Love Multiplied

I keep reminding myself that I need to blog…but I feel like I’m lacking subject matter…or new subject matter, I guess.  We’ve just been playing outside, enjoying this spring-like weather in the dead of winter.

We’ve played with goats and chalked on sidewalks and jumped on trampolines and played at the park and gone on walks and fed chickens and explored and ran and played ball and ate popsicles and built things and rode scooters and had cookouts…but what we’re really doing is soaking up these last days as a family of four.

We speak of and treat Sayble like she’s already part of the family (because she IS) but she’s not out of the womb yet…and we all know that when that time comes, things will change again.

She’ll require more of me than she does now and will need more of my hands on attention.  We’ll all work on bonding and transitioning to our new normal as a family of five.  There will be less time for individual time with the kids…for everything (for a while) for that matter.

I remember being scared to death before Wryder was born because I couldn’t imagine how in the world I was going to be able to love him even half as much as I did Sawyer.  I mean, that girl… 

The Lord does miraculous things with love; mine was multiplied, not remotely divided!  I mean, isn’t that how He is with us??  He doesn’t divide His love equally among the entire human population and we all get the tiniest sliver to survive on.  No way!  We all get ALL of His love!

I remember when they placed Wryder on my stomach and I saw his sweet, quivering lip and his little face that looked so much like his sister when she was born I was smitten!  As time has gone on, I love him even more…her, too.

I have no qualms about having enough love for sweet Sayble.  He’s multiplied it once, I know He’ll do it again.

Until she makes her arrival, we’ll soak up these last days together before four becomes five…before love is multiplied…before we wonder how we ever were before Sayble…

My favorite #1
My favorite #1
My favorite #2
My favorite #2
The product of Wrex and I's love...
The product of Wrex and I’s love…