tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41084762335467490992024-02-14T14:55:17.934-06:00Hey, it's Jade!Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.comBlogger607125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-71333599534357924172018-10-01T17:24:00.002-05:002018-10-01T17:25:39.716-05:00You've Got This (because God's got you), a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/you-ve-got-this-because-god-s-got-you/9781496430649" target="_blank">You've Got This! (because God's got you)</a> is a 52-day devotional written by KariAnne Wood. This tiny book is filled with sweet and often-hilarious anecdotes about how no one is ever truly perfect... except Jesus. The author constantly reminds the reader to remember grace, love and joy instead of wallowing in doubt, imperfection and mishaps. Sprinkled with scripture references, most of the stories come from Ms. Wood's own learning moments, that just about any mom or wife could relate to. This book would make a nice gift for any mom feeling a little less-than-perfect (which, is all of us, right?).<br />
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Tyndale House Publishing provided me with a free copy of this title in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-69899467892639486402018-10-01T17:07:00.001-05:002018-10-01T17:07:11.458-05:00Prayers for the Battlefield, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/prayers-for-the-battlefield/8831/e-book" target="_blank">Prayers for the Battlefield: Staying MomStrong in the fight for your family and faith</a>, written by Heidi St. John, is a wonderful complement to her book <a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/becoming-momstrong/9781496412652" target="_blank">Becoming MomStrong</a>, which I previously reviewed <a href="http://heyitsjade.blogspot.com/2017/09/becoming-momstrong-book-review.html" target="_blank">here</a>, It also works beautifully as a stand-alone devotional or prayer guide. This little purple book would make a perfect gift for anyone going through ANYTHING as a mom, the highs and the lows are covered here.<br />
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As I previously learned by reading her other book, Heidi St. John knows her stuff. She has raised 7 children and is now a grandmother as well. She has been through much over the years and learned from it, and continues to point the reader to Jesus as the main source of comfort, credit, and wisdom. In this little book, she offers quick, but powerful anecdotes along with scripture verses and specific prayers to pray about a wide range of topics a mother might face. Anywhere from unplanned pregnancy to a prayer over your child's teacher to overcoming worry or self-control trouble. I appreciate the brevity of this title, as it can be gleaned from as needed thanks to a topical index, or read cover-to-cover, even used as a daily devotional. I cannot think of a mother that this wouldn't benefit! Motherhood is definitely a battlefield, and it's important to be armed with God's Word.<br />
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Tyndale House Publishing provided me with a free copy of this title in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-52079539836351850522018-06-20T15:44:00.000-05:002018-06-20T15:49:22.432-05:00Making A House a Home...Every so often I get bitten by the #DECLUTTERALLTHETHINGS bug and I'll get on a roll making my house not only livable but pleasing to the eye. It usually dies off pretty quickly, but I am left feeling somewhat accomplished. Until it all builds up again. Endless cycle of getting rid of stuff, bringing in stuff, moving stuff around, etc.<br />
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The other day I was lamenting how our tiny bread box was just silly at this point, because it couldn't hold the amount of bread items we regularly have, and it spilled over looking cluttery. A friend of mine posted a cute wire basket she had just purchased to use for her bread and I was like DANGIT, I want something like that. I hit up Pinterest for ideas, searched some shopping sites, but just didn't really see what I was looking for. In the midst of all that, I decided I needed a shelving system to use as a pantry in my kitchen, too. My cabinets have built in shelves that are incredibly short, so things like cereal boxes, syrup, tall bottles only fit in the ONE cabinet that IS tall enough... over the stove. This leads to my kids climbing up on the cabinet and over the stove to get their cereal. Not cool. Also, the other day I may have expressed envy of my friend's pantry and my husband decided he would "get me a pantry!" Whatever that means. So, I measured and researched and figured out that for $15 I could get the perfect sized shelf system for our little nook behind the backdoor. Off to IKEA!<br />
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We got our shelves and a plain wooden crate to serve as a bread box, plus had dinner and coffee, too. I love my new-to-me kitchen and am working to declutter it to have some actual counter space. I also plan to paint the ceiling and walls in the very near future. Cannot wait to have that project over with! All this time with the yellow, we are overdue a change!<br />
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Anyway, I ended up decluttering the hall cabinet that houses things like medicines, extra towels and random stuff of all kinds, too. Now I feel the closet in the Littles' room calling me. Oh, dear. That's a big job that I've undertaken many times and it finds it's way into a mess so very quickly! Michael also got inspired to work a little more organization into his tool closet. So, we'll see where that goes.<br />
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We have lived in this house for 4.5 years, and sometimes I wonder why we haven't done certain things sooner. Time, effort, money, or simply just not even thinking of it!Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-44463883996803509202018-06-16T22:55:00.001-05:002018-06-19T09:05:28.948-05:00Starting School, 2018-2019...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">All done with 3rd Grade, age 8</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Finished 7th Grade, age 12</td></tr>
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Preston and Callen successfully wrapped up their 7th and 3rd grade years in the middle of May. After just a couple of weeks off, on June 1st, we were right back at it, starting up their 8th and 4th grade years. Hard to believe, but yep... my big guys are growing quickly! Since Preston started First Grade, we have used My Father's World as our core curriculum. It worked well for both boys, we all liked it a lot. But... this year, because my hands are full chasing two littles, I need the boys to be able to do their work more independently. We are trying out the free online Christian-based curriculum called <a href="http://allinonehomeschool.com/" target="_blank">Easy Peasy All in One Homeschool</a>. We are about 10 days in, and so far, so good. The boys seem to like it, and while there has been a small learning curve (them figuring out how to follow instructions I'm not reading to them, lol), they seem to be doing well. Did I mention it was free? Yeah, that's awesome! Here are a few pix from our first day...<br />
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Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-75384313196335986402018-06-08T23:01:00.000-05:002018-06-20T15:46:02.444-05:00Brennan's Half Birthday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">My sweet #4 is six months old already! He is such a good, easy-going fella and I am trying to soak up every minute of his baby-ness because it's fading quickly. He is rolling, scooting, sitting up and even starting to pull up already. He has two bottom teeth. Babbles and raspberries with the best of them. He's still exclusively breastfed, but has had some mashed banana here and there - he's a fan. His siblings still adore him to pieces. And he loves them right back. He gets majorly excited when Daddy enters the room, or he'll be sound asleep and hear Daddy's voice and bolt right up! My little chunker is less and less a baby every day, and it's bittersweet.<br /><br />Edited to add: At his 6-month check up on June 19th, he weighed 19lbs and was 27 3/4" tall!</span>Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-83958226827133083802018-05-18T11:38:00.002-05:002018-06-01T22:39:38.083-05:00Book Review: The Lifegiving Parent, by Clay and Sally Clarkson<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/the-lifegiving-parent/9781496421975" target="_blank">The Lifegiving Parent: Giving Your Child a Life Worth Living in Christ</a>, written by the dynamic couple, Clay and Sally Clarkson, is just what I needed! I have read many of Sally's other books including the other two in this "trilogy," <a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/the-lifegiving-home/9781496403377" target="_blank">The Lifegiving Home</a> and <a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/the-lifegiving-table/9781496414205" target="_blank">The Lifegiving Table</a>. Their personal experience, insight into Biblical knowledge and real life, and way with words brings this beautiful message of parenting done right directly into your soul. It isn't a how-to book on parenting, no step-by-step new-fangled method... thank goodness! This book is about having YOUR life in Christ so that you can help guide your children on their personal path! It's focus is to have God a living part of your daily life, home and relationships so that He is seen in all ways and in all things! This is the basis for good parenting!<br />
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The Clarksons take key passages from the Bible and help to shape them into points, or "heartbeats of lifegiving parenting," as they call them. Each chapter delves into the Word of God, as well as offering personal testimony and anecdotes,a brief page or two of Sally's own, unique takes on life experience or "Momoirs," three "ParenTips" on how to realistically put this information into action and a quick recap of the "heartbeat." <br />
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I love that this book is rooted in Biblical priciples, inspiring and practical. Clay and Sally have been blessed with the gift and we, as readers, benefit from their wisdom and hopefully some of it rubs off on us!<br />
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I was given a copy of this book by Tyndale House Publishers in exchange for my honest blog review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-77000605482408835122018-01-08T20:03:00.003-06:002018-01-08T20:03:49.417-06:00Introducing Brennan Michael...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Today our fourth child is one-month-old! Hard to believe, but true. I suppose that means I should introduce him on here and post a birth recap, for posterity's sake at least! Poor #4, barely mentioned on the blog. <br />
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I had a feeling that baby would come early, and not a week or more late like his previous two siblings, but I really had no idea what to expect from this one. After all, his very existence was a surprise, and then I was pretty sure he was going to be a girl, so his gender was a surprise, too. Why wouldn't his entrance into the world be a surprise as well? It was.<br />
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Thursday, December 7th... I noticed that getting in and out of the car and moving around in general was more trouble than usual, but I just shrugged it off as "getting close." I had a midwife appointment that day, but didn't see my usual midwife (Lisa) because she had been sick with stomach flu. I went to the ECCHO monthly board meeting and got back home around 945pm. We got everyone ready for bed, and I chatted online with Amazon customer service because they had sent me the wrong Alexa cord replacement. I stood at Michael's computer and got really frustrated with them because they weren't understanding what I needed and tried to send me the wrong cord again. Once it was finally worked out, I laid down in bed next to Michael and felt something... odd. My water never broke on it's own with my first two babies, and with Josie it broke RIGHT before she was born, after I had been pushing for a long time... so my water breaking was new to me. But that's what it was I discovered - it happened at 1125pm. I was excited and nervous as I texted my birth team (midwife and two students) to let them know that my water broke but I wasn't even having contractions or any other sign of labor. I texted my mom so she would know what was going on, and Michael called his boss so he could be off work. When I didn't hear back from Lisa very quickly, I called her to see if she was still sick or what the plan would be regarding who would come for the birth. She said she was well and would be coming. She said it sounded like it would still be a while before delivery because I wasn't having contractions yet. She wanted everyone to try to get some rest before things heated up, so we all laid down and tried.<br />
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I could not get comfortable because almost instantly the contractions started up, and they were strong and intensified every few minutes. She had said to call her back when contractions were about 12 minutes apart, but they STARTED at 4 minutes apart. Michael fell asleep but I just laid there feeling the waves getting closer and stronger until I just wanted to get things ready. I called Lisa again around 1am and told her I would like her to come now because the contractions were strong and close. Also texted my mom and dad to head this way. Michael and I tried to start prepping labor stuff... gathering trashcans, towels, etc. I had most things gathered in the corner of my room. But pretty soon I couldn't take it and laid back down and tried not to cry. The contractions were so intense and close, I was already telling Michael that I couldn't do it, and that I was stupid for not wanting to pain medication because it HURT. I was so scared that it would be like Josie's birth and I would have to endure this pain for hours. <br />
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My contractions were right on top of each other when the senior student, Rachel, showed up at our house a little after 2am. She was like "oh!" when she saw me go right into another contractions after breathing through one. I said I would get up so they could prep the bed for delivery, and I made my way to the bathroom because I felt like I needed to go. I sat on the toilet and immediately felt like baby was coming, and I started screaming "HELP!" Rachel and Michael came running down the hall and I was like "I feel pushy!" Rachel started getting ready to deliver him right there... she called Lisa on speaker phone and we found out she was just minutes away, her GPS had gotten her turned around a bit! About then the other student, Emily, came running in and threw on some gloves. They asked if I wanted to deliver him there in the bathroom or try to make it to the bed. I decided to head for the bed between contractions. I made it into my bedroom and beside the bed and I was like "No, he's coming now!" Rachel said if I felt like pushing on the next contraction to go ahead, so I did - standing there beside my bed! As I started pushing, Lisa ran in the door and his head was born. I pushed again and he was out - Rachel caught him with a little assistance from Lisa who had just enough time to slip on some gloves! It all happened so fast, it was insane. After he was out, I turned around and laid on the bed and they tried to bring him up to my chest, but the umbilical cord was so short they just got him kind of on my lap. His head was really coned the first glimpse I got of him, but it returned to shape really quickly and he was just beautiful and perfect. From the moment my water broke (no contractions!) to him being born was a total of 3 hours! It was the absolute perfect birth I had been praying about (except the part where the midwife almost wasn't there!). <br />
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My mom and dad called as they were coming into town to see how I was, and that was when I was on the bed and Rachel had just got there. They asked if they had time to go to the store to get snacks in case we were all there a long time (because that's how the last one was, who knew!), and we had no idea at that point...so they went ahead and ran into Walmart for a few minutes. Because of that, they arrived at our house just a few minutes after he was born! When my mom walked in I said "I'm sorry, I couldn't wait!" Lol.<br />
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Brennan Michael arrived at 229am on Friday, December 8th, 2017. He was 9 pounds, 1 ounce and roughly 22 inches (the team measured him at 23 inches, and then a few days later at the doctor's office, they measured him at 21... so I'm going with 22, haha!). His due date was December 11th, so just a few days early. He is a great baby... sleeps pretty well, nurses well (still a bit sore, but working on latch adjustment), and now that he is a month old, he's starting to be more awake and alert for parts of the day. His siblings adore him, especially Josie. She is constantly hugging and kissing on him. On occasion, she gets jealous and tells me to put him down so I can hold her, but for the most part, she's been a great big sister so far.<br />
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Here are a few pictures we took for Christmas cards and such...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Family of SIX on Christmas!</td></tr>
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A comparison of my babies...<br />
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<br />Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-38643730181450252242017-10-19T09:45:00.000-05:002017-10-19T09:47:56.712-05:00The Lifegiving Table, a book review...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/the-lifegiving-table/9781496414205" target="_blank">The Lifegiving Table: Nurturing Faith Through Feasting, One Meal at a Time</a> is chock full of wisdom, inspiration, scripture and yummy recipes, all stemming from Sally Clarkson's 30+ years of experience as a wife, mother and ministry leader. A beautiful follow up to her book, <a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/the-lifegiving-home/9781496403377" target="_blank">The Lifegiving Home</a>, you'll want to add this to your ever-growing Clarkson collection. Sally weaves personal stories, scripture and practical tips - from how to set the mood to detailed recipes for specific tasty treats - to slow down that hurried dinner and make something quality out of it, finding those moments to celebrate life around the table, create memories and draw nearer to one another and the LORD. I appreciate that while she makes it seem so effortless, she acknowledges that it's not... it takes work and lots of prayer to make the dinner table more than a quick pit stop in our day. She touches on how to make simple meals to elaborate feasts mean something, how to celebrate milestones, find the joy in the holiday rush, and getting your week started right around your table! I think we could all use these reminders of taking the time to enjoy our meals together, rather than seeing them as an obligation or a rushed, chaotic pause in our day. Once again, Sally knocks it out of the ballpark - and brings home her message of love, faith and family in this inspiring book!<br />
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Tyndale Blog Network provided me with this complimentary title in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-77333974586022131712017-09-27T08:13:00.001-05:002017-09-27T08:13:56.929-05:00Becoming MomStrong, a book review...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/becoming-momstrong/9781496412652" target="_blank">Becoming MomStrong: How to Fight With All That's In You For Your Family & Your Faith</a> was exactly the type of book I needed to read at the moment. While Heidi St. John is a popular conference speaker, author and blogger at <a href="http://thebusymom.com/" target="_blank">The Busy Mom</a>, honestly, I had never heard of her... but you can bet I'll be following her work from now on! As soon as I started reading, I felt a great connection with her, as a homeschool mom myself, often feeling that I am failing in being the mom I should be. Heidi seems to hit every doubt, question, concern or feeling squarely on the head, and, beautifully, points the way back to Jesus as the answer. Sometimes we just need that reminder instead of a new idea or training protocol. I appreciate her use of current events, Bible teaching and her own unique story of raising 7 kids in bringing home message after message, and showing that she truly does know what we're going through and we are not alone out there. It is possible for us to become MomStrong! I highly recommend this book to any mom that doubts herself, which... c'mon, is most of us, right? While she does touch on the fact she is a homeschool mom often (and for me, that's a plus), this book is going to help encourage moms from all walks of life who strive to do what's best for their children, so definitely check it out!<br />
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Tyndale House Publishers provided me a complimentary copy of this title in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-39054551249640319162017-07-18T09:34:00.002-05:002017-07-18T09:34:31.033-05:00Our 2017-2018 Homeschool Year Has Officially Begun...I have not blogged about our homeschool adventures in a long, long time. So, how about some catching up?<br />
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We started this year on July 10th, with Preston doing 7th grade and Callen doing 3rd. <br />
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<u>What the boys do together:</u> We are still using My Father's World - this time going through 1850 to Modern Times as our core. That includes our Bible devotions, verse memorization, hymn study, history, science and read alouds. I recently discovered Easy Peasy All-In-One Homeschool, so we are using that for Art, Music and PE/Health. We are continuing Etiquette Factory Intermediate and Spelling Power.<br />
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<u>Preston only:</u> This year we are trying out Teaching Textbooks Pre-Algebra. He is also continuing IEW U.S. History, Fix-It Grammar Robin Hood and Spanish for Children. Twice a year he will also do a Progeny Press Book Study (he already finished the first one during summer!).<br />
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<u>Callen only:</u> Callen is doing Mammoth Math Grade 3 and Easy Peasy Language Arts for Grade 3.<br />
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Josie is still not quite two years old, so the main goal with her is keeping her from being a distraction to the boys. Good luck!<br />
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We are still a part of ECCHO, and enjoy doing field trips and Enrichment Classes will start back up in September. Also, I am looking into getting Preston enrolled in 4H Arts (Callen isn't quite old enough for this group yet).<br />
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Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-25218902950632693612017-07-17T09:03:00.000-05:002017-07-18T09:28:48.267-05:00Summer 2017 Recap with an Announcement...Our official summer vacation was pretty short. The boys finished school mid-May and started back up on July 10th. In that little window we managed to squeeze in quite a few fun summer activities...<br />
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The boys participated in two different Vacation Bible Schools, they went to MRBC's Sports Camp again this year, and had Swim Lessons. We took part in free Slurpee Day and Cow Appreciation Day. They played tons of video games and watched way too much Netflix.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Who can say no to a free slurpee?</td></tr>
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We also were able to sell our Saturn Vue, which lacked A/C, and buy a new-to-us Dodge Grand Caravan! Which is good, because... turns out, we also need the extra room. Read on...<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our first ride to church in our van!</td></tr>
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Yep...we are expecting Baby Clark #4 due early December! Back in April I had been feeling crummy from a cold, but on Easter I realized that I was feeling strange and all of my clothes fit a little funny. I took a test, and WOW - can you say shocked?! It took quite a while to get over that feeling (and honestly, we're still a little blown away by it!). We told our parents that evening. And announced to the "world" when I was about 9 weeks along - we kept letting it slip, so figured we might as well just tell everyone. We're not good at secrets. The exciting thing is several friends are due around the same time as us! And most of those are complete surprises, too! Haha. I had morning (all-day) sickness up until about 16 weeks, and will find out if we're having a boy/girl in just a few days! So exciting!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Silly Easter Bunny left us a surprise!</td></tr>
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<br />Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-20176490287909687942017-06-08T14:10:00.000-05:002017-06-08T14:10:10.537-05:00Under the Cover of Light, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/under-the-cover-of-light/9781496421562" target="_blank">Under the Cover of Light: The Extraordinary Story of USAF COL Thomas "Jerry" Curtis's 7 1/2-Year Captivity in North Vietnam</a> by Carole Engle Avriett is a riveting true story of courage, determination and faith. When his helicopter was shot down over North Vietnam, Curtis endured it all - torture, both physical and psychological, extreme temperatures, solitary confinement, and things the average person could not even imagine. And yet, he wasn't broken thanks for his, and fellow soldiers', continuing faith and hope. The men found ingenious ways to communicate with one another despite being separated and they were able to encourage each other with memorized scriptures, stories and jokes.<br />
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While I don't normally read war stories, as it's just not my true interest... I was so intrigued by this man's story. It is amazing what a human can endure when their hope lies beyond this earth. Curtis shares so many amazing stories of how these men clung to life and faith and overcame the wretched conditions and treatment. I am truly amazed at their system of communicating through walls, and that they were able to continue teaching this approach to new inmates as they arrived. They encouraged each other, warned each other and were able to keep their wits simply knowing they were not truly alone. Brave, strong, faithful men survived this horrible situation year after year ( 7 1/2 for Curtis!) and were able to come home eventually. It is truly remarkable!<br />
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I was given a free copy of this book from the Tyndale Blog Network in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-65194758710902840082017-05-10T12:45:00.000-05:002017-05-10T12:45:46.710-05:00Bible Sleuth: New Testament, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/bible-sleuth-new-testament/9781496422439" target="_blank">Bible Sleuth: New Testament</a>, illustrated by Jose Perez Montero, is a seek and find book (a la Where's Waldo?) filled with interesting stories from Bible-times, including the birth of Jesus, the Wedding at Cana, The Beatitudes, meeting Zacchaeus and so many more. Each two-page spread is filled with wonderful hand-drawn characters either involved in the story or going about their business in the scene. You also meet "Mike," a little boy in yellow overalls, who takes you through the stories. Believe it or not, for us, he was the most difficult to find despite his clothing being completely different than everyone else's. <br />
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I have 7-year-old avid fan of seek and find books, and he quickly sat down and got to work. Some of the pages were more difficult than others, but he always enjoys a challenge. Even my 35-year-old brother-in-law sat with it for a while and spent some brain power on finding that "Mike kid." While the drawings are seemingly sketched a bit rough, I believe this helps to make it more interesting, and there is a lot of detail involved in each scene. You obviously don't want the characters to be too easy to find! This book is great for kids 5-12, who enjoy a good hunt along with some Bible knowledge.<br />
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I received a free copy of this book from Tyndale Blog Network in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-84926941288968567542017-03-29T14:20:00.000-05:002017-03-29T14:20:36.928-05:00Lord, Have Mercy, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/lord-have-mercy/9781496419378" target="_blank">Lord, Have Mercy: Help and hope for moms on their last nerve</a>, written by <a href="http://www.ellenmiller.com/" target="_blank">Ellen Miller</a> is a 90-Day devotional broken into 5 topical sections: <i>Renew My Spirit, On My Soul, Get Me Out of this Mess, Help Me Be Good </i>and<i> As I Raise These Kids</i>. Each of these sections offers daily readings spanning just two or three-pages (perfect for moms of littles and/or working moms), plus Scripture Readings and a thoughtful prayer from the author over the reader. The pages of this book offer insight and encouragement from Ellen's own experiences as a busy, working mom of two now-grown children. </div>
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What I enjoyed about the book is that it was designed in such a way that I truly could read it quickly, get the "meat" of her topic, attach it to a scripture focus (not just <i>a nice sentiment</i>) and continue with my day feeling better about my job as mom. She doesn't overly story-tell, if you know what I mean... she gets to the point, and I'm all for that in a daily reader! Her experiences and anecdotes are relatable to most moms, be it stay-at-home, working, single, divorced, remarried, having littles or grandchildren - she covers it all. I would recommend this to pretty much any mom who is able to scrape just a few minutes out of her day to spend being encouraged and reassured that she can make it through this season of motherhood, one day at a time.</div>
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Read the first chapter of this book <a href="https://files.tyndale.com/thpdata/firstChapters/978-1-4964-1937-8.pdf" target="_blank">here</a>.<br />I received a free copy of this book from Tyndale Blog Network in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-12631005163456325602017-03-16T14:43:00.003-05:002017-03-16T14:43:59.883-05:00Waking Up Slowly, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://www.tyndale.com/p/waking-up-slowly/20044/e-book" target="_blank">Waking Up Slowly: Spiritual lessons from my dog, my kids, critters, and other unexpected places</a>, written by <a href="http://daveburchett.com/" target="_blank">Dave Burchett</a>, is a down-to-earth, extremely relatable look at the amazing things surrounding us that point us to God. The trouble is, for most of us, we are took busy, too distracted and too self-involved to even notice these things exist, let alone are trying to tell us something. Dave challenges us (and himself) to disconnect from our ever-constant digital devices and look around, spend some time soaking in, and waking up to, those glimpses of God's pure love and grace. In his delightful story-telling, Dave offers us anecdotes from his own experiences and challenges, ranging from working in a mostly secular career field to the trials and joys of being a grandpa. By the way, fellow Texans and baseball enthusiasts... Dave Burchett is the television coverage director for the Texas Rangers!<br />
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What I really enjoyed about this book was the way Dave feels like a friend, not someone lecturing or pointing the finger. He cheerfully admits that unplugging is hard for him, too (and that technology is necessary, so you can't just give it up completely). He offers scripture, biblical advice, real-life application and encouragement in each chapter, revolving around a variety of topics.<br />
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This book helped motivate me to log off of Facebook, put down the phone and step away from my computer more often in order to be more present with my kids. They are always vying for my attention, not just against each other, but also against my devices. They deserve my full and undivided attention, and not to have to compete with a piece technology. I see them growing before my eyes, developing and maturing into amazing people... I'd hate to miss that because of a glowing screen. Thanks for the gentle reminder, Dave!<br />
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I received a free copy of this title from the Tyndale Blog Network in exchange for my honest review.Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-12491059345794325872017-02-07T21:07:00.002-06:002017-02-07T21:07:09.259-06:00The Beautiful Garden of Eden, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-83642228413790752552017-01-30T20:47:00.000-06:002017-01-30T20:47:02.230-06:00Different, a book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I will be honest and admit that about up until 6 months ago, I had only heard the name Sally Clarkson before. I had no idea who she was or what she was about. I recently joined a group of homeschool moms that meet together to discuss books, and found out that it was mostly books written or inspired by Sally Clarkson. Now, I am hooked and want to devour all of her work. What a delightful, insightful, inspiring woman! And so, when I heard she wrote a book with her son Nathan about growing up "outside-the-box," I knew this would be a great read for me. While my children are still young and not officially diagnosed with any of the labels heaped upon Nathan's sweet head, I relate so much to Sally's story of trying to figure out her son's ways as a youngster. Is it simply because he is energetic and opinionated? Is it something more? Is he being defiant or is he truly unable to control his impulses? I was bawling just a few pages into this book, hearing from both Nathan and Sally as they told their perspectives on always feeling different from their peers.</div>
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Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-75889779168657048482016-11-05T09:57:00.000-05:002016-11-05T09:57:20.668-05:00All Is Bright, book review<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I don't know about you, but as the holiday season approaches, I tend to start getting reflective. About life, tradition, and yes... the reason for the season. I love doing special projects or readings with my kids to remind us all that it's NOT about the hustle and bustle, the gadgets or even the food, Christmastime is a holiday celebrated because of the birth of our Saviour, who came to save us all. It is often difficult, in these days of preparation, to be still, to be quiet, to reflect on what is true. So anything I find that will help us do just that, I'm willing to try! Enter <a href="https://www.tyndale.com/search?q=all+is+bright&f=" target="_blank">All Is Bright: A devotional journey to color your way through Christmas</a>. Yes, a coloring book AND devotional in one!<br />
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All is Bright combines the beauty of the season, the story of the birth of Christ and gorgeously detailed coloring pages. Adult coloring is huge right now, and this book is perfect for those enthusiasts who relieve stress and tension through their fine-tipped markers and want to continue that through out the holiday season. It contains 31 devotional passages (December 1-31), each laid out beside a beautiful illustration beckoning to be filled in: nativity scenes, candles, welcoming front doors, musical instruments, angels and so much more. What I really appreciate about this book is that it also contains some coloring pages in the back that are less detailed for younger children. My kids always want to color with me and sometimes my books are too difficult for them to justice to... but All Is Bright solves that problem! It also includes some pages of Conversation Starters to take the devotions even further with your family.<br />
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This book will make a great gift for the coloring fanatic in your life, or a wonderful way to lead up to Christmas and the New Year with your family as a unit to truly focus on the reason for the season.<br />
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All Is Bright is written by <a href="http://nancyguthrie.com/" target="_blank">Nancy Guthrie</a>, illustrated by Lizzie Preston. I was provided a complimentary copy of this book for review by Tyndale House Publishers. Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-62212756231505917082015-09-12T12:33:00.000-05:002015-09-12T12:33:04.930-05:00My Babies...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-86946595787022936762015-09-05T16:07:00.002-05:002017-07-18T08:43:50.624-05:00Introducing Josephine Lilly Clark...I have done a poor job of blogging about anything in a long, long time, but especially about the new kid on the block! I'd hate to look back at this blog with her years down the road and there be such little about my pregnancy. Especially since I was such a detailed blogger for Preston and Callen's pregnancies and early years. :( <br />
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We found out she was a girl, and could barely believe it! Over the months leading up to her birth, we stocked up on all things purple (ok, and some pink), kicked Uncle Daniel out of her room and turned it into the sweetest little nursery for her, and eagerly awaited her arrival. I had severe morning sickness until about half way into the second trimester. Lost at least 20 pounds and had many days were I could barely function. I had what seemed like a gallbladder attack a couple of times, and my iron count was very low - causing the midwives to ramp up my iron intake in hopes that it would allow me to have my planned home birth. I took all kinds of supplements by the handful, drank chlorophyll and black strap molasses by the buckets. Ugh. Finally, right towards the end my level reached "fine, good enough!" Woo hoo! Now, if we could just settle on a name! We went through every list possible, and just could not pick one together. I came up with Josephine and instantly felt like that was it... Michael, not so much. He still isn't completely thrilled with it, lol, but Josie it is!<br />
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Josie's ultra-abbreviated birth story...<br />
She was due August 25th, but that date came and went with no hint of her arrival. Finally, on Sunday, August 30th, I started having contractions that were about 30 minutes apart. We decided to go to church anyway, because maybe staying active would get things going. They stayed at 30 minutes apart until that evening, then moved closer and closer. My parents came over and stayed for a while, then my dad took the boys home with him. Things progressed slowly, and around 1am, I finally asked the midwives to come. They showed up at our house around 2am, and by then contractions were 3-5 minutes and strong, getting stronger. Apparently, her head was a little crooked and wasn't descending as it should, and that's what caused the hold up at the end. It felt like she was ready to come, but she just wouldn't. I know that if I was at a hospital I would have caved in easily to whatever they offered me, I was so tired and in so much pain. But the midwives, Michael and my mom kept encouraging me and cheering for me, and after what seemed like forever of pushing and laboring, Josephine Lilly Clark arrived with a burst (lol, my water didn't break until right as she was coming out) at 7:17am on Monday, August 31st, 2015. The cord was wrapped tightly around her neck, though I wouldn't know that till later, but she was great. She was placed on me, let out a tiny cry, and was perfect. I couldn't believe how beautiful and tiny she was, but turns out she was nearly 8 pounds (just as Amy, the midwife, had estimated she would be the week before). 7 lbs, 14 oz, 21.5 inches long. <br />
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<br />Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-26573162496005633782015-08-13T10:25:00.001-05:002015-08-13T10:25:42.920-05:00The Case Against Homeschooling...When I talk to people who ask me about our homeschooling, t<a href="http://mom.me/blog/21506-5-fears-i-have-about-homeschooling/" target="_blank">hese are the type of concerns</a> I hear from them about "why" they can't homeschool. Yes, they are legitimate fears, and on occasion, I still feel some of these myself, I admit it. But, in reality, all of these fears can be squashed rather easily! Let me try...<br /><br />1) Finances... My Usborne Books & More business allows me to bring in supplemental income that helps us pay bills consistently and stay home at the same time. And other than that, my husband is amazing and works hard (2-3 jobs if necessary) to support us so that we can live this way because he is fully behind it as well! I know that homeschooling puts a major strain on our finances, but this is our calling and we have made it work for 5+ years now. God has our backs.<br /><br />2) I'm not a teacher... While I am certainly not a math/science expert, and will fully admit that to anyone anytime, I can learn WITH my child and the curriculum we use helps us through it. Co-op classes help us, online resources help us. There is help available everywhere when we need it! As a parent, we teach our children to walk, talk, etc.... why shouldn't we be trusted to teach them beyond that? I mean, really? There was a fantastic quote in the comment section of the above-linked article that I whole-heartedly agree with: "Don't question your ability to teach your child. Question putting your
child into the same system that left you feeling incapable of teaching
your child." Ouch, right?<br /><br />3) Socialization... :::rolls eyes::: We are involved in organizations that offer opportunities for the kiddos to be with other kiddos. Then there's, I dunno... LIFE. They do not live in a bubble, nor are they unable to hold conversations with kids OR adults. They socialize with EVERYONE, not just kids their own age in certain settings. When I think of "socialization" inside the school-setting, yeah... I'd rather them not, thanks.<br /><br />4) I might lose myself? Really? Every once in a while I would love to send my kids away for the day so I could enjoy some peace and quiet, or at least some adult conversation. So I do. Boom. (thanks, grandmas and grandpas or playdates) It IS overwhelming to have your kids with you 24/7, and sometimes I feel like I'm gonna lose my mind, but I prefer having them with me to not seeing them all day long and having them come home complete strangers. And on the opposite end... what if I FIND myself while being a homeschool mom?!?<br /><br />5) Doing it wrong... We, as moms, question ourselves regarding everything. EVERYTHING. But at some point, we have to make a decision to just go with what we feel is right. For me, homeschooling is right, and hey, you know what... I might do some stuff wrong. So what? It's a learning experience for all of us. But who knows my kids better than me? No one. So if it's right for them, it's right.<br />
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I know that homeschooling is NOT for everyone, and that's fine. I have my calling, you have yours. If you feel called to it, but resist because of fears like the ones stated above... let's talk it out, 'pro and con' it if you need to, truly pray and listen for guidance. Do not let fear rule your life when you could be missing out on one of the greatest things to happen to your family. If the answer is no, awesome. If the answer is yes, rad! <br />
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:::steps off soapbox:::Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-65824158851200891442015-03-30T19:29:00.002-05:002015-03-30T19:29:50.985-05:00I Kind of Forgot to Announce This Here...I was pretty sure I had already posted about this specific topic, and yet... when I looked, I couldn't find it. Um, oops. That's rather embarrassing. So, the news is...<br /><br />We're expecting Baby #3 towards the end of August! Yep, another Clark on the way!<br />
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We found out on the morning of Christmas Eve. I had been sick the week before (like allergies, cold, not morning sickness) and was just feeling "off" and hadn't had my cycle in a bit. That's normal for me though, being irregular and all. But for some reason, I felt like I should take a test. I had taken tests the previous months fully expecting a POSITIVE and not getting one. This time I fully expected a NEGATIVE and yet... it was POSITIVE! I was so shocked! I ran in and woke Michael up, telling him "Christmas Eve Gift!" He didn't know what to think and ended up trying to go back to sleep, lol. I wanted to tell everyone right away, but we agreed to wait and confirm more and give it a while. It's funny, because about half a dozen of my friends made Big Announcements on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day... and then New Years, too... and I was just over here, like, ME TOO! Lol.<br />
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I started feeling bad pretty quickly after finding out we were expecting. We announced to my parents and Michael's. We told Jill and Steve in person because they were in town staying at the Ranch in Ennis for the Winter. We told my parents by meeting them at Jason's Deli. We didn't tell the kids right away, though. When I went on my Leadership Retreat to Branson, MO, I had to tell the gals I was riding with in case I ended up being sick (I was nauseous a lot, but hadn't hurled at that point). I also told Candi and Regina around that time, I was just too excited to keep it to myself. Haha. <br />
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We finally made our big announcement by posting on Facebook, and received a ton of likes and comments from friends and family. I was so glad it was out. We also told the boys... Preston seemed kind of excited and Callen pretended to be a cat, so we weren't really sure what his opinion was. I commenced being really, really sick around that time. There were days I couldn't keep anything down and could barely get out of bed. This was different for me because as much as I felt bad and hurled with the previous two pregnancies, I would hurl and then feel better... it didn't last all day long like this. Finally, around 17 weeks, the nausea faded and I haven't been physically sick since (knock of wood!). I am still tired a lot and feel funky quite often, but so much better than the first trimester.<br />
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In about 3 weeks, we get to do the sonogram and find out what we're having. I am so excited. I feel like it's going to be a girl, but who knows... I am a "boymom," after all. The other thing is that we are using midwives this time and will either use the birthing center or have a home birth. We are still undecided at this point, but leaning towards home. I'm nervous about that, but also extremely excited. My previous births weren't horrible experiences, but they weren't what I wanted. I ended up being induced both times, and I would prefer not to go that route. So... hoping for as natural as possible, and what's more natural than at home?!<br />
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Ok, so there. It's officially on the blog. I can't believe I hadn't posted before. Sorry Baby#3, there just aren't enough hours in the day, apparently. But I promise you'll receive a lot more attention when you're here!Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-30935212172496870262015-03-10T10:59:00.002-05:002015-03-10T10:59:57.215-05:00Callen Turns Five!Callen is officially 5 years old now. We are having a CupCake Wars party for him this evening, lol. He went through a slew of party theme ideas and this is the one that stuck, because they get to decorate their own cupcakes... woo hoo!<br />
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Let's see, this year... Callen has learned his letter sounds, how to write most of them and sound them out so he's on the verge of reading! He has a fantastic memory and often surprises us by bringing up obscure things that happened a long time ago (things that we barely remember), but he remembers clearly. He loves playing ball of any kind, running around and riding his bike (with training wheels). He likes to play on the iPad, of course. His favorite shows lately are Scooby Doo Mysteries, Jake & The Neverland Pirates and Super Hero Squad. He loves all things superhero and action-packed. <br /><br />We have been having some on-going issues with him thinking he's in charge and not respecting authority. He is a strong-willed child, for sure. He is also quite aggressive and will throw things and hit, still. Praying and working on that! But he can also be incredibly sweet and kind. Every time he hears me say "ow," he asks if I'm OK or need help. He doesn't know he's little, and tries to do everything (or more) that Preston does. Which, obviously, doesn't always work out for the best. He switches back and forth between being excited and not wanting to be a big brother, haha. So, we'll see how he feels when the time comes.<br />
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Happy birthday to my Callen-Bear!<br />
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Looking back...<br />
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Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-42529819859663772582015-01-21T15:17:00.000-06:002015-01-21T15:17:55.529-06:00A Most Eventful Weekend...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Two of my upline and I headed off on a road trip on Thursday (Jan 8th) to Ridgedale, MO (near Branson) for the Advanced Leadership Conference with our company, Usborne Books & More. Our trip up was nice, trouble-free. Stephanie and Holly had made the drive the year before in a dense fog and kept joking about how they almost died because they could not see... and there are a lot of high, mountain passes and twisty curves, so, yes... they had been in danger! Our drive was fine, though. We made it to the beautiful Big Cedar Lodge and had a wonderful first evening and full day of training the next. The boys were staying with my parents Thursday evening, and Michael picked them up on Friday after he got off from work. <br /><br />Well, very late Friday night Michael started having what he thought were bad heartburn pains, and then coughing up blood. He called me at 3am saying, "I think I have an emergency." I tried to calm him down and figure out what was going on, but I'm not good at anything medical, so I didn't know. When I hung up with Michael after that call, I didn't
know what he was going to do... and since I didn't hear back from him, I
figured it must have passed and he went back to sleep. I didn't sleep much myself wondering and worrying, but got a text from him about 7am saying "I'm not dead yet, but at the ER. Running tests!" I didn't realize he had driven himself and the boys to the ER (and apparently Callen put up a big mean fuss about being woken up, yikes!) Thankfully, Michael's parents are down for a two-month long visit and staying relatively near by, so Steve came and got the boys from the ER and brought them back to our house and they went back to bed. I called my mom and asked her to go to the house and take over for Steve so he could go back up to the hospital to be with Michael.<br />
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After going back and forth through text with Michael and Steve, turns out the tests pointed to Michael's gallbladder and it needed to be removed ASAP. SURGERY! I was so upset that I wasn't there and was having a really hard time deciding between staying where I was and rushing back to Texas by myself. Everyone told me to stay where I was, so I listened. Michael was in good hands at the hospital, his dad was there, my kids were with my mom... there wasn't much I could do. I tried to continue with a full-day of sitting through training, but I had a difficult time concentrating. The word spread quickly and everyone was coming up asking questions and offering prayers and and nice words. I even got a hug and a few words of encouragement from Randall White, our President/CEO. I remember crying a lot, praying a lot and blowing up my phone with texts and calls all day long. Michael's surgery kept getting pushed back, till finally about 5pm, he went in. I could have been there had I left that morning. The surgery went well, and this gallbladder was full of stones, according to the doctor. He had 4 holes poked into him. He stayed over night and was released on Sunday afternoon.<br />
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Sunday morning was the day we were supposed to leave Big Cedar Lodge and the girls riding with me agreed we could leave at 6am, so we jumped up and got in the car (in our PJs and all!), intending to miss a storm that was coming in from the Northeast. Well, turns out we ran smack dab into the middle of one that was in Arkansas. The main freeway was shut down and there was about a 2 hours standstill reported, so the GPS offered an alternate route, which LOOKED like it bypassed the mountains completely. That seemed like a good idea at the time. Well, we soon found out it steadily went right up a mountain and was far less traveled, which is NOT a good combination. We passed many cars spun off on to the sides of the road and kept going. Then we got to a part with a sign that read "Steep Slope Ahead." Uh oh. Indeed. The entire highway was a giant sheet of ice, and there was absolutely nothing I could do anymore.... there was no way to accelerate so we just kind of came to a slow stop, and then the car started sliding sideways. We slid, almost in slow motion, into a guard rail on the side of the road. It was pretty much a straight drop down the other side of it, but luckily we just struck the guard rail a little. We tried to get out, but the highway was, as I said, one giant sheet of ice, it was impossible to cross or walk around on. We didn't see any other civilization, no real houses or businesses. So, we sat there for a while, charging up our phones, calling 911 to let them know where we were exactly, letting our loved ones know we had a bit of delay, lol. <br />
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We sat on the side of the road there for about an hour and a half. We got periodic calls from the 911 dispatch saying they couldn't come to us because all of their resources were stuck, too. The firetruck had slid off into a ditch, the two sheriff trucks were off the roads, the wrecker was wrecked, etc. REALLY! We pretty much made it the farthest up the mountain out of anyone, and no one could come for us! At one point we saw some hope! A sand truck was making it's way up and around the corner, but then before our very eyes, it slid off the road, too. Thankfully, the fireman who had the firetruck off into the ditch a little ways down came to check on that guy, and saw us! He was able to make his way over to use and ask us if we wanted to come down to where he and a bunch of others were gathered in some warm work trucks. My car wouldn't start at that point, I had ran the battery down charging the phones and such, oops! So, we decided to take him up on that. We gathered some stuff and blankets and headed along the guard rail with him down the mountain. A little ways down I noticed a house across the street, and having to go to the bathroom pretty badly by then, wondered out loud if those people were home because it'd be nice to use there bathroom!!! The sweet Fireman, grabbed his phone and goes, "Let me call them!" We then realized we were in a town of 399 people, everyone knew everyone in Winslow, AR! Thankfully, they were home and we could come use their bathroom, but we had to figure out how to cross the highway, which was solid ice. Fireman Shane said he had witnessed a lady walk along on her blanket for traction, so we tried it and worked. Was a very interesting experience shuffling along across a highway on a blanket (IN MY PJs, mind you!), but it worked. <br />
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These sweet older couple let us into their home and we used their bathroom, they offered us coffee and cookies and said we could stay there as long as we needed. Stephanie asked if they were football fans and they turned on the Cowboy game for us, lol. They served us lunch and everything. We had a wonderful time getting to know these people who saved our lives. At this point I hadn't told Michael what had happened because I didn't want him worrying about me, so when I found out he was finally home with his mom, I called and told him the story. We tried so hard to get up early and get home as fast as we could, we ended up with an extra 5-hour delay. Finally, it rained a bit and warmed up a little, so the sand truck was able to drive backwards, sanding himself up the mountain. We jump started the car and got it off the guard rail and everything looked fine. The sweet couple escorted us all the way back down to the mountain and over to the main freeway again. And we were on our way home at last. I got home about 9pm on Sunday.<br />
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Whew. What a weekend to remember! Thankfully, Michael is doing much better now, he is healing very well and back to moving around and working and all that. The dent in the car popped itself out pretty much, which is awesome. And good grief, I learned my lesson about Arkansas back roads!Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4108476233546749099.post-61298589605111823692015-01-06T14:20:00.000-06:002015-01-06T14:20:24.279-06:00Christmas, New Years, Gone Already!I can hardly believe we are sitting on this side of 2015 already. I know once we hit Preston's birthday, time just rushes past... and yep, happened again. We celebrated Preston's birthday, then mine, Christmas and New Years all in a whirlwind!<br /><br />Michael was off for a week and a half so it was really nice having him home and all to ourselves for that long. We put together two of the Thomas Kinkade Disney Puzzles, checked out the Whistle Stop Christmas display in Cleburne (and had some yummy BBQ there), watched our own little home town parade of lights, enjoyed time with my parents on Christmas Eve, had a lazy, quite Christmas Day, celebrated New Year's Eve by popping balloons every hour from 6-midnight, watched lots of movies, read books, slept a lot, and who knows what else. It was wonderful!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ready to start our first puzzle! Those faces!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Christmas Eve. Can we open presents yet?</td></tr>
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I am so proud of my boys. This year, instead of asking for big gifts from Santa, they only wanted little things in their stockings and we spent time giving to others instead. We took yummy treats to our neighbors, and Preston donated his brand new Razor Scotter to a local boy who wasn't getting much of a Christmas. They were so kind and not at all upset about not getting a big Christmas morning surprise! Love their little hearts!!!Jade Clarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14797580035245351198noreply@blogger.com1