Monday, August 24, 2009
My Two New Favorites
Sunday, August 23, 2009
No More Travelling
Friday, August 21, 2009
Frustration!!!!
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Just icing on the cake . . . if I had phone service I wouldn't need to call you! IDIOTS!
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Visits With Some Special Friends
Today we had another visit from a special friend. Jamen flew in from Boston this week and stopped by to meet Preston and spend some time with us here. I was not the greatest friend because as soon as my kids were asleep I left to run errands. I sure got a lot accomplished, thanks Jamen!! Savannah LOVED having him here to play games with her all day. I think he was exhausted when he left this afternoon at 6pm.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
My Birthday 2009
The morning started off pretty rough with my emergency trip to the eye doctor. My eyes have been bothering me for some time and by yesterday evening it was to the point of severe pain just opening them, not to mention extreme sensitivity to light. The verdict was double cornea infections . . . which means no contacts for probably a month. I'm going to die wearing these glasses for so long!!!
After that we made a quick run to Harris Teeter to do another triples load and then headed home. It took me quite awhile to explain to Savannah that we weren't having a birthday party. I guess she thinks that's what you do because she just didn't understand how we were going to have cake and no party. I finally just had to tell her that I was slap to old to have my own party!
After the kids were down for their naps, my precious neighbor Marlene came over and sat with them while I went for a much needed massage. It was heavenly! The ladies in the neighborhood had taken up money and bought me a gift certificate for a massage and I thoroughly enjoyed every minute of it.
I did have quite an emotional day with realizing that I would not receive a call from mom. I didn't think it would be that big of a deal, but it really was. I had lots of other birthday wishes, calls, e-mails and cards, even flowers delivered from my sweet friend Lisa, but nothing is like hearing your own mother's voice singing Happy Birthday. I can only hope she was singing from Heaven.
We wrapped up the evening with a birthday dinner at Red Robin and ice cream cake at home. Preston was extra good today and Savannah was a huge helper too. Thanks kiddos! Here are a few pictures from our celebrations . . .
Aren't they adorable!!
Preston eyeing my cake . . . not this year buddy, maybe next time.
Savannah loved eating (and wearing) mommy's cake!
Photo Shoot






Finally, a couple of family shots . . .


Friday, August 07, 2009
A Mom Like No Other
I believe that the Lord provided us with a miracle by giving us a perfect day with mom several weeks ago. We had been to see her and she was able to hold Preston for the first time. The people she loved most were by her side and she had a great day. We talked, laughed, and read lots of cards that people had showered her with. She looked good, seemed to feel good, and as usual was talking about being able to leave Hospice when she was better. My mom was a woman of faith. She knew the Lord might call her home, but she never gave up on the idea that He could - and just might - perform a miracle and heal her sick body. However, shortly after this, maybe even Sunday night she took a turn for the worse. By Tuesday she was only communicating a little, but did respond to my question when I asked her if she was scared. She whispered "no" and closed her eyes again. I was able to sit by mom's side, pray over her, and just really share with her how much I loved her and appreciated everything she had done for us over the years. It was precious time that I'll probably never forget. Things went quickly after that and the Lord finally took her home on Saturday afternoon, July 25.
I'll never forget what a giving woman my mother was. She LOVED giving gifts to people and once even gave away her car (well actually I think she ended up selling it for $1 for some legal reason). We would never leave from visiting her without at least a couple of bags of stuff she had carefully selected for Savannah and of course some type of food too. She didn't have very much, but with what little she did have, she gave most of that away.
Mom was super talented. She played the violin, sang in the choir, was a great cook, talented hair stylist (boy will we miss those free cuts), and was unbelievably creative. We finally made her stop buying us lots of gifts at Christmas and insisted that if she just had to give us something that she make it. Those are my favorite gifts! From birdhouses to Christmas ornaments, she made us lots of things that we'll treasure forever.
She also loved the holidays. I think Christmas will be super hard for me this year because that was mom's absolute favorite time of the year. I have had Christmas morning breakfast with her every year of my life and will miss that precious time this December. Plus, there is no one on earth who can make french toast like she could. She always served up a feast Christmas morning that we all looked forward to!
Mom took advantage of every opportunity to have our friends over. From New Years Eve parties to high school club meetings, she loved every second of having our friends at her house and never once complained about the mess. Several of my friends even referred to her as "Mama Page". She chaperoned band trips and was the "cool" mom. She loved her friends (ours too) and they loved her. I guess the close to 200 cards she received throughout her sickness and the constant line at visitation would represent how much she was adored by so many people. She would do absolutely anything for a friend. The Lord has very clearly spoken to me about this . . . in 40 years people aren't going to remember if my house was always neat or an absolute mess, but they will remember if they felt like an important friend and felt welcome in my home.
Family was super important to mom. For a few years she hadn't been very close to her sisters, but her sickness renewed that sense of sisterhood. She even said a few times that if her sickness is what it took to reconnect with them, then it was worth it. My aunts were by her side around the clock most of the last two weeks she was in Hospice and I know mom cherished that time with them.
Lastly, my mother was an awesome mom! She sacrificed so much over the years to make sure my brother and I had everything we needed . . . and wanted. Mom was a true example of unconditional love. She was the only person on earth that I could call and know that she would drop everything to come and do whatever we needed, happily, and without complaining.
I miss mom so much that I can't even explain how empty my heart is right now. There are days that I go to pick up my cell phone to call her and realize I can't. I know that healing is a process, but I also know that it will be a long time before my heart heals. I trust it will come. However, in the meantime, God has made Heaven super real to me. It's almost like mom just moved to another city . . . well she has, a city with gold streets and a mansion just for her. For so many years she has poured into the lives of so many and now she is sitting at the feet of Jesus worry free loving her new life. I know someday soon I'll be with her again.