I am a huge analyzer. I mean HUGE! I analyze everything. I love knowing what makes people tick. I love to analyze myself too. Tonight I come up with a new discovery about myself. I came to the conclusion that it could be a self-destructive thing. So...he it goes...
High Expectations.
I don't just mean High, I mean REALLY HIGH Expectations. I know that's why my year in Asia was so difficult for me. I remember while I was student teaching I had an amazing co-operating teacher. She was the best. Well I gave myself the expectations to be as good as Miss Mckevitt. How could I have attained to that. She's been doing it for 10 years, me not even a month!
Now as a mom I have super high expectations for myself and for my kids and how they should act. I have a few influences in my life from the past and present of "super moms." These are moms that are naturally great at being a mom. I put expectations on myself to be like them. To be a "super mom". Now my parents would argue you to the grave that I'm a great mom, but they are partial, so they don't count (totally). Sorry mom & dad.
Anyway, that's not the point at all! The point is the dangerous road to which this will lead me. I will aways be disappointed. Always. I will be let down by anyone or anything I put high expectations on. So what do I do? How do I turn away from this road? I don't know.
The only thing I know is that I can fully put high expectations in Jesus because he already paid the penalty for me, but how do I live that out in my everyday life? How does that fact translate into this "super mom" thing?
To be contemplated...
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
What are your traditions?
Christmas at the Brindley's...
We don't put the presents out until the kids are in bed on Christmas Eve so they come down and see all the excitement.
Dave and I also decided once Lilia was born that we would (almost) always have Christmas with the kids at our house, then head out to where ever we had to go.
After presents we get ready and head over to family's house where we eat a big yummy meal and exchange even more presents! The kids are allowed to pack up a couple of their favorite presents from under the tree to bring along.
We are super fortunate that our families like each other and enjoy spending holidays all together. We are also super fortunate that our families live close by too. It's great having everyone all together, except Dave's sister Julie and her husband Pete who are in Colorado.
It was a really nice Christmas this year. Enjoy the pictures!
Team work
Love at first sight
Friday, December 24, 2010
Christmas Eve, opening 1 present
No more hammers to cut down a tree
Candy, candy, candy!!!
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Alex & Poppy
If you have not been to the Comcast building to see the show they put on, then put it on your to-do list. They use fiber-optics and an intensely amazing high-def screen to put on a "movie" for lack of a better word.
This picture is Alex in aw of what he's seeing. I took my parents down to see it and they were blown away and thankful for the experience.
The Comcast building is located at 17th & JFK Blvd.
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Rejection
In preparation for Christmas I put out books for Lilia about Christmas to read at bedtime. Every night she chooses 2 books to read. We can't seem to get away from animals. This is not just animals in the story, but factual stories about animals. I have to limit them some nights. It's becoming an obsession.
Anyway, I told her last night how Christmas is coming up and we should read one of her stories. Well I got total rejection. "No, I don't want to read about Christmas. I don't like Christmas."
What she doesn't like is celebrating Jesus' birth. As not just a nominal Christian, but as truly a Christ follower (I try most days) this was heart breaking. I thought back to days on West Chester's campus when students would reject Jesus after hearing why he came to this earth. It's kind of like that old phrase, "Don't shoot the messenger." They aren't rejecting me, they are rejecting God.
That's how I had to interpret last night. I called Dave up b/c I wasn't sure what to do. Do I force it or let it go. We came to the conclusion that forcing it would only cause rebellion. My only option is prayer.
Maybe you're reading this and you aren't a Christian and you think I'm crazy, but it was really hard to have my 3 yr old daughter reject the God that I so humbly serve and follow.
If you are a Christian and you're reading this, would you quickly say a prayer for Lilia. Say one for Alex too. They are both strong-willed children. There are no guarantees that my children will become Christians. Pray for a softened heart and an openness to Jesus.
I know they are so young, but this is the time to set a firm foundation. Then later in life if they choose to rebel or not walk with God, I'll know I've done my part and will continue to do my part to pray.
Thank you.
Sunday, December 19, 2010
A sea of faces
We probably had about 30 people over last night for a Christmas party. Some Americans were there, but mostly Chinese. We played games, sang Christmas carols and shared the story of Christmas in Chinese. Dave also shared a message about the humility of God becoming a baby in the form of Jesus being born. Then a Chinese friend of ours shared his story of becoming a Christian. People hung out and stayed. It was such a great night!!!
Charades
Wrapping gifts
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Snow!!!
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
My own tree
Lee How Fook
Incredible! Last night Dave and I got to go out for my birthday. Our new team member, Courtney, offered to stay with the kids while we went out. We headed down to Chinatown to a small, but incredibly delicious restaurant...Lee How Fook.
If you have never eaten there, you must. We showed up around 7ish and it was packed. After we sat down more people came in and it's a small place. We got vegetable and shredded pork soup, Buddha vegetables and lemon chicken. Oh MAN! The meal was SOOOO good!!!
In case you wanna go, the address is 219 N 11th St.
Monday, December 13, 2010
A new Christian!!!
This picture may look familiar to you. Well it should. It's from last month when Dave and I went to the play on Penn's campus of The Great Divorce. The man standing next to Dave is named Jack. Dave just got an email today saying that on Friday Jack became a Christian!
It is incredible how open the Chinese students are once they come to America. So many people have become Christian this semester alone! How exciting.
Rejoice with us and pray for Jack's new faith in Christ!!!
Twas the night...
Twas the night before my birthday and all through the house,
I was busy cleaning even under the couch.
The clothes were all hung in the closet with care,
in hopes that the children will have something to wear.
The floors were so clean, oh how they glistened
and they sparkled and shimmered until the next morn
when the children awake and make a mess once more.
But I will enjoy the fresh feeling all through the night,
because in the morning it will soon look a fright.
Ah, I love a clean house!
Friday, December 10, 2010
But he gets the job done.
If you want something done around the house by Dave Brindley, be prepared for it to get done in a nontraditional style. Dave is the king of ghetto rigging stuff!
Please note all of the tools in this picture. Before you do that let me explain what he's trying to do...
Task: Prepare the Christmas tree by making the bottom of it level to sit in the tree stand.
Tools needed: Hacksaw, Zawsaw, Circular saw & hammer. (Because how does any job around the house get done without a hammer!)
Gosh I love my husband and I hope he never leaves his current job!
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Developing thoughts
Last night we ate dinner near Penn's campus. It was dark and you could see the tall buildings that house students all lit up. I pointed them out to Lilia and explained what they were. I then asked her if she was going to go to college one day. She replied with a no. Her response surprised me. I then asked her why not.
"Because I'm going to live at Aunt Julie's zoo."
If you remember from the first day of preschool, Lilia wants to be a giraffe when she grows up. That desire has not changed. In fact, that thought has developed. Obviously giraffe's don't go to college! What was I thinking!
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