Letters home... where ever that may be.
I knew you forever and you were always old, soft white lady of my heart. Surely you would scold me for sitting up late, reading your letters...
~Anne Sexton (1928–1974), U.S. poet. "Some Foreign Letters."
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Nothing new...
Things are good here.... Nothing really new to report. We've had sub freezing temperatures for a few days now. There's about 6 inches of snow on the ground and the streets are frozen. Working in property management has been interesting because every tenant call and thinks that they are the only ones in the world with frozen pipes and no hot water. You'd think that everyone who's lived here more than a year would get it by now--you have to HELP things to keep from freezing and if it's -15 outside EVERYBODY's pipes are frozen. We're warm and toasty, however. Lucy i think has been getting cold at night--she's not a still sleeper and tosses off her down blanket every night, so tonight I'm going to try a space heater. Welp, that's all.... stay warm!
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Preaching to the Chior?
We have so much to be thankful for this year! Great is the Lord’s faithfulness! To give you an update: Adam is now a permanent employee of the Forest Service. Today is his “first day.” I cannot express enough the following:
Matthew 6 says:
25"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? 26Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? 28"And why do you worry about clothes? See how the lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. 29Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 30If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? 31So do not worry, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' 32For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. 33But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. 34Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.
I fail these simply rules time and time again (except for the “go to school” part. Been there, done that). But God is faithful when I am not!
- Kids—go to school. God will be faithful to reward your hard work. He WANTS you to be successful and he has such great plans for you in employment.
- Love one another. Love is the only way that we have made our marriage work. Granted, all you need is NOT love, but patience and joy and trust and desire for a successful marriage. After God, Adam is my number one. Lucy will always be my BFF, but also my #2.
- Be patient. Our life together started as man and wife in 2005. We were not rich, we had no money to our name, in fact, our debt was more than we made in a year. Our first year of marriage we made $10,000. That’s it! We kept plugging along though, trusting that God would provide. He gave us the means to get out of debt and gave us the endurance to stick with part time employment while finishing school.
- Consider it all joy! In May we moved from a beautiful CLEAN 2 bedroom apartment in Eureka to a crappy, dirty, hell hole in Susanville. Ok, so maybe it wasn’t THAT bad, but I hated it and I wanted to move as soon as possible. I did complain more than my share, but I stuck with it and God has blessed us with the fact that we’ve never had to call the cops or make complaints about our neighbors. And now, we’re looking to buy a house! It would be nearly impossible for us to buy right now if we had moved again. Moving is so expensive.
- Let go and let God. We really stressed this year about everything. Lucy’s health. Money. Adam’s school. Adam’s job. Where we were going to move. Ashley’s job. Money. Our living situation. Money. Did I mention we stressed about Money? Any way… why did we stress?
Matthew 6 says:
25"Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more important than food, and the body more important than clothes? 26Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life? 28"And why do you worry about clothes? See how the lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. 29Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 30If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? 31So do not worry, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' 32For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. 33But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. 34Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.
I fail these simply rules time and time again (except for the “go to school” part. Been there, done that). But God is faithful when I am not!
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Snow Day!!
This week we had our first snow in Susanville. It started about 11am on Friday and continued through the afternoon. We had between 4 and 6 inches. We saw this as the perfect opportunity to let Lucy play in the snow (as much as her snow suit would let her) and take a family photo.Lucy's first snow angelWe ARE a handsome family!
Here's a video treat for you!
Lucy at 10 Months
Monday, November 9, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
Back from Paradise
We just got back from a vary nice visit to Paradise. Other that just passing through on our way to the Lord's Land in September, we hadn't visited since Catherine's wedding at the end of August. We took Lucy to several friends homes on Halloween to "trick-or-treat." She was so cute dressed as a flower. As soon as I figure out how to post the photos, I will (they're in a wierd format). We visited Grandma Marian at her new house and Aunt Kim at Casa de Paradiso. Great Grandma Lue was visiting and Lucy got to spend a lot of quality time with her. It was so good to get to see everybody and not feel overwhelmed by the traveling. Sunday, even Great-Great Uncle Clyde and Aunt Orpha drove up for a visit. Saturday night we went to a party at Jessica and Dustin Jackson's house. We had a great time! Sunday we went to church and the intern pastor preached a great sermon on Revalation 4. Check it out at http://ridgechurch.podbean.com/ (it's the one titled Unveiling Paradise by Josh Lee).
Pumpkin Patch
Adam's Job
We are still waiting to hear as to whether Adam is going to be a permanent employee with USFS. Just wanted to let you know we're still WAITING and we'll let you know as soon as we have more answers.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
Long winded... apology in advance.
I don’t want to only blog when I have something to whine about, but it seems fitting today. First off, the transition with Lucy at day care and me at work full time seemed to be going fairly well for the first week. Lucy loves to play with the other kids and seems to really like Sally, the owner. She doesn’t cry when I drop her off, she’s very easy to hand over. The first day, I thought I might cry, but I didn’t. Adam picks her up at the end of the day and rarely does he have anything important to report. She’s napping there just fine.
She does have a cold unfortunately. That has complicated the transition a little—especially for her and I at night. We’re up at least every hour, sometimes every half hour. I found out last night however, that she sleeps better with me lying next to her (we moved to the couch) and then we are both able to get some sleep. Last night, at 1:30, approximately the 6th time I awoke with her, I got so frustrated I yelled “what do you want me to do?!” I wonder what Adam thought about that. I proceeded to thrash around the house, grab some blankets and my pillow, throw the blinds shut in the living room, tell the whining dog to shut up and plop Lucy and myself down on the couch to try and get some, any sleep. From there we slept relatively fine until 5 when Adam needed to get ready for work and then we moved to the bedroom. The series of events that followed that morning seem petty and insignificant individually. But collectively, they made me incredibly grumpy.
Poor Lucy was so tired once we woke up, she had a little bit of a bottle and then wanted to doze on my shoulder. As she was dozing, she went potty in an already saturated diaper. It leaked all over me. I knew I didn’t have time to give her a bath so I wiped her down really good with wipes. I was able to give her some food in her high chair and turn onSesame Street so I would get a shower and once my hair was done and I was all dressed, Bear was dancing around the living room to go out. I acknowledged him and let him know I need to put on Lucy’s sweater, my jacket and some shoes. Well, he couldn’t wait and decided to wet on one of our couch cushions which was on the floor (because I had slept on the couch). I was so furious with him that once I did get him on the lease and outside, I yanked him around so much out of frustration that I was sure someone would see and call PETA on me.
Because Lucy doesn’t feel good, she doesn’t want to go and play with her toys by herself like she usually does. She’s normally so independent and cruises around the house exploring, but when she’s sick, she just wants to be held—but not to snuggle—just to sit there and try and get at whatever I’m doing. It really hard to comfort her when she’s so congested. (Keep in mind, this is simply a congestion illness—no green snot, no tugging on the ear; if it were that bad, I would be staying home with her and would never let her go to day care and risk getting the other kids sick).
Finally I’m ready to head out the door and I put Lucy in her car seat and she just yells at me angrily. I can’t tell if that’s because she knows she’s going to day care, or just because she doesn’t want to be in it… I just couldn’t tell, but it frustrated me even more because it made me feel like I was making her do something she didn’t want to do and because I knew she didn’t feel good and she just needed a day home with mom which is something I couldn’t provide today. Sigh.
By the time we got to day care, she was happy and the delivery went smoothly. Sally is so great and I’m so glad I found her. Her accent is charming and she always asks me how my new job is going. I was still grumpy at this point, but I’m not one to really reflect it too much onto other people, at least I like to think that I don’t. Oh! I forgot to mention that I ran out of milk, so I didn’t get my morning coffee (and I don’t always have it and I don’t think it’s something I necessarily need every day, but today would have liked to have it). So I left Sally’s and drove over to Thunder Joe’s to get a coffee. I let the lady making coffee know I was grumpy and I needed something with an extra shot and not something too sweet. I left with the perfect white chocolate mocha and feeling a little better. My funk finally disappeared at about 10 am and I’m feeling better.
I love my job. It’s pretty much the same stuff I was doing inEureka , but for more people and less pay. I started at the same pay rate I started at in Eureka, which is $2 less than what I ended at in Eureka,, but I’m sure I’ll prove my worth very quickly here and hopefully it’ll go up.
It’s 10:36 now and I’m in a much better mood. I need to get to working though. :)
She does have a cold unfortunately. That has complicated the transition a little—especially for her and I at night. We’re up at least every hour, sometimes every half hour. I found out last night however, that she sleeps better with me lying next to her (we moved to the couch) and then we are both able to get some sleep. Last night, at 1:30, approximately the 6th time I awoke with her, I got so frustrated I yelled “what do you want me to do?!” I wonder what Adam thought about that. I proceeded to thrash around the house, grab some blankets and my pillow, throw the blinds shut in the living room, tell the whining dog to shut up and plop Lucy and myself down on the couch to try and get some, any sleep. From there we slept relatively fine until 5 when Adam needed to get ready for work and then we moved to the bedroom. The series of events that followed that morning seem petty and insignificant individually. But collectively, they made me incredibly grumpy.
Poor Lucy was so tired once we woke up, she had a little bit of a bottle and then wanted to doze on my shoulder. As she was dozing, she went potty in an already saturated diaper. It leaked all over me. I knew I didn’t have time to give her a bath so I wiped her down really good with wipes. I was able to give her some food in her high chair and turn on
Because Lucy doesn’t feel good, she doesn’t want to go and play with her toys by herself like she usually does. She’s normally so independent and cruises around the house exploring, but when she’s sick, she just wants to be held—but not to snuggle—just to sit there and try and get at whatever I’m doing. It really hard to comfort her when she’s so congested. (Keep in mind, this is simply a congestion illness—no green snot, no tugging on the ear; if it were that bad, I would be staying home with her and would never let her go to day care and risk getting the other kids sick).
Finally I’m ready to head out the door and I put Lucy in her car seat and she just yells at me angrily. I can’t tell if that’s because she knows she’s going to day care, or just because she doesn’t want to be in it… I just couldn’t tell, but it frustrated me even more because it made me feel like I was making her do something she didn’t want to do and because I knew she didn’t feel good and she just needed a day home with mom which is something I couldn’t provide today. Sigh.
By the time we got to day care, she was happy and the delivery went smoothly. Sally is so great and I’m so glad I found her. Her accent is charming and she always asks me how my new job is going. I was still grumpy at this point, but I’m not one to really reflect it too much onto other people, at least I like to think that I don’t. Oh! I forgot to mention that I ran out of milk, so I didn’t get my morning coffee (and I don’t always have it and I don’t think it’s something I necessarily need every day, but today would have liked to have it). So I left Sally’s and drove over to Thunder Joe’s to get a coffee. I let the lady making coffee know I was grumpy and I needed something with an extra shot and not something too sweet. I left with the perfect white chocolate mocha and feeling a little better. My funk finally disappeared at about 10 am and I’m feeling better.
I love my job. It’s pretty much the same stuff I was doing in
It’s 10:36 now and I’m in a much better mood. I need to get to working though. :)
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
More changes for the Lefebvres
Yesterday I was finally offered the job I was waiting for at Susanville Real Estate. I'm going to take over the receptionist position with the intent of boosting their marketing. Marketing is my "expertise" and the way I justify "wasting" 4 years getting an art degree (I say wasting only because there's not much else you can do with art, and I'd like to think that I'm NOT wasting it by using it in marketing). Downside is, Lucy will have to go to daycare. This was an incredibly difficult and heart breaking decision. I don't doubt if I face much ridicule from other mothers at the fact that she is my child and I should be the one raising her. Adam and I truly feel that this is the best decision for our family so that we can appropriately provide for Lucy and our future children.
Surprise, I start today although Lucy is with me. My mom is coming to town tomorrow to watch her for a few hours and all day Friday. Monday she'll start in day care granted I can find one that we like and is in our price range.
This whole process has been exhausting. But I'm looking on the bright side and trying to find a positive. Adam will have Lucy on Fridays (if he doesn't have overtime), and we'll prioritize evenings and weekend fun. I wake up early with Lucy so that we'll have mommy-daughter time before she goes to day care. I keep telling myself that everything will be ok and she'll still recognize me as her mommy.
Surprise, I start today although Lucy is with me. My mom is coming to town tomorrow to watch her for a few hours and all day Friday. Monday she'll start in day care granted I can find one that we like and is in our price range.
This whole process has been exhausting. But I'm looking on the bright side and trying to find a positive. Adam will have Lucy on Fridays (if he doesn't have overtime), and we'll prioritize evenings and weekend fun. I wake up early with Lucy so that we'll have mommy-daughter time before she goes to day care. I keep telling myself that everything will be ok and she'll still recognize me as her mommy.
Friday, September 25, 2009
Life in Susanville
Things are good here in Susanville. Adam is still waiting to hear if he's a permanent employee with USFS. I'm getting a new job, but it's status is on the DL and I don't know when I get to start (doesn't that just leave you on the edge of your seat?). I'm totally addicted to FarmVille in Facebook. Pathetic, I know. We had a fabulous surprise visit from my sister and her new hubby Joe, and we'll have more visitors this weekend.
Lucy is now eating whole apples and more clearly saying "All Done," which she's yelling at me at this very moment. She is sleeping better throught the night lately but I've broken one of my cardinal rules out of desperation: I'm putting her to bed with a bottle, and giving her one in the middle of the night instead of getting her out to eat. Although all the baby books warn against this, it has worked well for us. She's not waking completely up by me reaching in and getting her our of her crib and she's only asking to eat about once now instead of 2-4 times. This is a habit I will eventually have to break, but it's a "better" "worse habit" than her still sleeping in our bed or something.
Anywho... I've decided I'm going to go short with my hair again. I thought I wanted to grow it out, but I just end up wearing it in a pony tail and I HATE that. So, off it goes! Just waiting for another paycheck to go down to the salon.
The Jacksons are coming over tomorrow night and that should be fun. We laugh pretty well with them and it's fun getting to know Jessica away from our big group of friends.
That's all for tonight! Thanks for reading...
Lucy is now eating whole apples and more clearly saying "All Done," which she's yelling at me at this very moment. She is sleeping better throught the night lately but I've broken one of my cardinal rules out of desperation: I'm putting her to bed with a bottle, and giving her one in the middle of the night instead of getting her out to eat. Although all the baby books warn against this, it has worked well for us. She's not waking completely up by me reaching in and getting her our of her crib and she's only asking to eat about once now instead of 2-4 times. This is a habit I will eventually have to break, but it's a "better" "worse habit" than her still sleeping in our bed or something.
Anywho... I've decided I'm going to go short with my hair again. I thought I wanted to grow it out, but I just end up wearing it in a pony tail and I HATE that. So, off it goes! Just waiting for another paycheck to go down to the salon.
The Jacksons are coming over tomorrow night and that should be fun. We laugh pretty well with them and it's fun getting to know Jessica away from our big group of friends.
That's all for tonight! Thanks for reading...
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Our Lord's Land Trip
For about 6 months now, we've been planning this family trip to the Lord's Land near Mendocino and made plans to go with 3 other families. On Friday we headed down with Ryan and Lyndsey Bryson, and Seth, Lynae, James, and Josiah Condit. Saturday we were joined by Logan, Robin, and Cason Wilson. We had a good time--the weather was better than we could have asked for. Amazingly, we all crammed into one cabin--All 8 of us adults and our 4 kids! We alternated with meals; the Brysons cooked AMAZING enchiladas for us the first night, the Condits made some tasty eggs, bacon, and veggies for us the first morning, I cooked boring spaghetti the 2nd night, and the Wilsons made egg and ham "muffins" or last morning together. On Saturday, we met up with the Wilsons in Mendocino and went on a 5 mile hike to the Pygmy Forest at Jug Handle. It was a great hike and needless to say I was quite sore the next day. Oddly enough, I only took one photo the whole trip. It's a silly one too: I don't know why Robin and Logan's mouths are open.
This photo was taken by Lynae and it's of Lucy eating pretzels on the beach.
This photo was taken by Lynae and it's of Lucy eating pretzels on the beach.
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