Friday, September 30, 2011

19 Weeks!

I can not believe that I am almost half way done with this pregnancy!  I am a little past 19 weeks and everything is measuring great.  We are so thankful!

Here's the profile of our little peanut ;)  We actually (and miraculously) resisted the temptation to find out this sweet pea's gender on Wednesday.  I still can hardly believe it, but it will be a phenomenal surprise in February!


A little 3D pic...it's hard this early because sweet baby has NO fat on his/her little body, so he/she is so tiny:)  9 ounces to be exact!


A little comparison....the pic on the left was at 5 months with my pregnancy with Sawyer and the one on the right is this time around.  Looks pretty similar to me:)

Strangely I'm still fighting some nausea, but go figure!  Other than those lovely moments of dry heaving, I'm feeling pretty good until I crash in my bed each evening:)

The count down in on for mid February!  Baby Rumley #4 is coming, ready or not;)

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Soccer!



It's that time of year again...


 Soccer season's in full swing!
Jerrod's coaching Cooper's school team and we are loving how they have it set up in under 6s.  It's 3 on 3 which really allows the kids to get to the ball and mature in their skills.









Making a run for the goal...


Go!!!


Go!!!


Go!!!



GOOOAAALLLL!


Cooling off with a squirt of water on the neck!



Working on his skills...


The "I'm hot, sweaty and tired" face:)

We're so proud of you Coop!  You're doing awesome out there and having so much fun ;)  Can't wait to see you grow in your love for the game!

Saturday, September 10, 2011

My Brother's Wedding

After our wonderful vacation to Carmel, we headed out a few days later to Scottsdale, Arizona for my little brother's wedding.  While I was a little reluctant on how the boys would do spending roughly 10 hours in the van, they did awesome!  We woke up early and headed out on the road and arrived in Scottsdale around 4:30 pm.


One of the big time added bonuses was the anticipation of seeing all of my family.  Since we live so far from Arkansas, we very rarely see them, and now we were able to see them all at once!  All of my dad's side of the family had only met Sawyer once when I flew home last fall, so it was so fun to swim together, eat together, and let the boys show off for all the adoring grandparents;)


Here are a few pics from our time in Arizona...some of these are pics that I snapped and some are screen shots from the photographer, so may be a little grainy:)


Swimming.  The everyday ritual:)




My beautiful mom...isn't she precious?


My wonderful mom and my sweet stepdad, Bob.


My awesome Dad and my lovely stepmom, Stephanie.


Someone's whole night was made when he was able to down a glass full of sparkling apple cider. So proud!


My handsome, big boy!



It was very HOT, but the setting was beautiful.


My sweet family with my brother and both sets of parents.


Being the ring bearer is lots of hard work and requires lots of concentration!  The REAL ring was on there:)


After the "I do's" ;)


Chris and his beautiful bride, Rebecca



The sparkler exit was a big hit, especially with Coop!  I've never seen such big sparklers before!


The candy bar was a big hit as well...Coop (and Jerrod) couldn't keep their hands out of it!


Daddy and sweet baby boy during the ceremony.


Me and my "escort" to the reception;)


Chris and Rebecca, I wish you both the very best and pray for your lives and your marriage often.  He, our Heavenly Father, is the source for everything you will ever need.  We love you guys!

Thursday, September 8, 2011

Back Where I Started From

Why is it that I often find myself right back where I started from?  The days feel long, my head spinning with all the things on my so-called "to do" list and the thought of accomplishing even the first couple things on the list feels overwhelming.  As fall approaches, I find myself likening how I'm feeling to being in a corn maze.  Corn stalks sky high, unable to see over them.  Turning right, turning left, completely unable to see which way will take me to the finish line.

The aroma is sweet, so I know there is good and things to be thankful for, but the lostness feels lonely.  The center look-out tower in the middle of the maze seems too high and far off to approach.  I can't quite figure out how to get there.  I know that if I could just get to that high place, I'd be able to find my way and see through all that seems unclear, the path that would lead me out.  I often mistake that God is the one sitting on the tower, shouting directions to me, helping me find my way.  He is most definitely seated on the throne, but He is a far cry from the One who shouts and dictates the way that I should go.

Feeling completely alone many days, I want to curl up in a ball in the corner of the corn maze and just give up.  I can not hear, I can not see.  I have been here before, like I've been running in circles, passing the same markers time and time again.  The task of moving forward is way too daunting.  I sit in my pity party tears of what to make of my circumstances.  It is not as much a sadness as an overwhelmingness of life and all that is brewing in my midst.  When you set out on life's path, you never can be prepared for all the twists and turns that lie ahead, and frankly, had I seen what would have been, I would have given up a long time ago.

I place my worth and my value on the ability to see, but in the maze, sight is impossible.  Is that the irony in it all?  To walk by faith and not by sight?  Still crouched in the corner, I find myself feeling unworthy, unimportant, undeserving of anything He has to offer.  I peak over the stalk on my tip toes in hopes of discovering a solution, but find that the tower is completely empty.  Completely void of an answer from up above.  No one to help me or offer any sort of direction.  Sitting back down, I reel with all the possibilities of what to do next.  With my head down on my knees, arms wrapped around tight, I feel a pressing on my shoulder.  Dismissing what it could be, I ignore it and continue on my planning path of what I can do to get myself out of this mess.  The pressing intensifies, and as I almost utter words of wondering, He says my name.  Who knows my name?  Out here?  Who knows ME?  Besides that, why would anyone even care?  I look up to see a familiar face, a reassuring smile I'm well acquainted with.  A touch of His hand holds so much power that it urges me to stand.

"What are you doing down HERE?"  I ask.  With no annoyance or frustration in His voice, at the reality of yet another rescue, He tells me, "I'm here for you."

Wait, what??

When all I see of myself is disappointment, incapability, lack of trust, sinning the same sins, making the same mistakes -- there is not judgement or critique in His eyes.  He is not surprised by my need to revisit similar anxieties or to re-express old fears.  I have definitely been down this path before, and here I am again, finding myself on such a similar journey of trusting.  It feels strangely frustrating that I should have already figured things out.  Patience exudes from Him like a willow tree calmly swaying in a quiet breeze. His patience brings me peace.  A peace the surpasses anything else I could understand.

In my deepest need, He is most there.  In my biggest weakness, the power He exhibits is undeniable.  What I could not do for myself, He did.  He's done it for you too.

Why do I spend so much time in the corner of the maze?  Why do I keep peering over the stalks for my salvation when He, the agent of rescue, is right next to me?

Trusting you, Lord, is what I choose today.  And I'll choose it again tomorrow, and the day after that.

I choose you.  Because you have chosen me.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Kindergarten

I can hardly believe I have a Kindergartener now!  What a big boy!  Here are a few pics from Coop's first day:)




Walking to school...


Starting a "first day of school tradition"....standing in front of the Wood's Elementary sign:)




Cool, new backpack....check!


Finding his name on the board before heading in to class:)

So proud of my sweet boy, and praying for a wonderful year in Kindergarten and for the Lord to continue His work in Cooper. Can't wait to see all that he will learn this year:)