I have always felt like I was raised by an extremely generous family. Especially my grandma and my mom. They have always been the first to help out people in need in any way that they can, whether it be through volunteering, fundraising, donating, whatever. I've always admired this about them and pray that I can set as good of an example to my kids and if/when I have more time and resources, I can do the same.
Then I married Zac. The entire Chatterton clan goes way out of their way to bless people. I notice it especially with the Chatterton men. They never, ever judge people. They would give you the shirt off their back if you didn't have one. Very, very generous people.
Last night when we packing up and getting ready to leave Zac's parents house, Brooklyn handed me an envelope with a Christmas wish on the outside. During the hustle and bustle of packing up, I tossed it in Olivia's medicine bin and carried it on out to the car. After we were home for a while, Zac asked if I got an envelope from Brooklyn. That's right - what was that?
A Christmas card from Zac's uncle and family. This year, instead of gifts, they had all decided they wanted to help someone else. They took the money they would have spent on each other and gave it to our family. The card read "we hope this money will be as much of a blessing to you as it is to us." Precious family - you have no idea. Not even the money, but the pure act is such an unbelievable blessing to us and to our family. And the fact that we are able to tell the kids about this act of generosity, fills my heart with so much joy. You are all amazing people. Quite simply, thank you and we love you all!
Saturday, November 29, 2008
My amazing family.
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 8:11 AM 1 comments
Our blessed Thanksgiving weekend
We are so blessed.
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 7:53 AM 2 comments
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Productivity
Olivia has had an extremely productive couple of weeks. It's so amazing to see how quickly she can do things if she actually puts her mind to it... Gee, that sounds like any other kid!
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 11:32 AM 5 comments
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
So true...
I got this in an email from Zac's cousin today. It put a smile on my face.
You compare your child's oxygen saturation's.
You view toys as "therapy".
You don't take a new day for granted.
You teach your child HOW to pull things out of the cupboard, off the bookcases, and that feeding the dog from the table is fun.
The clothes your infant wore last fall still fit her this fall.
Everything is an educational opportunity instead of just having plain old fun.
You cheer instead of scold when they blow bubbles in their juice while sitting at the dinner table (that's speech therapy), smear ketchup all over their high chair (that's OT), or throw their toys (that's PT).
You also don't mind if your child goes through the house tooting a tin whistle.
You fired at least 3 pediatricians and can teach your family doctor a thing or two.
You can name at least 3 genes on chromosome 21. (You really know your toast if you can spell the full names correctly)
You have been told you are "in denial" by at least 3 medical or therapy professionals. This makes you laugh!
You have that incredible sinking feeling that you've forgotten SOMETHING on those few days that you don't have some sort of appointment somewhere!
You get irritated when friends with healthy kids complain about ONE sleepless night when they're child is ill!
Your vocabulary consists of all the letters OT, PT, SP, ADS, BSD, IFSP, etc.
Fighting and wrestling with siblings is considered PT.
Speech therapy occurs in the tub with a sibling.
When potty training is complete, you take out a full page public notice in the Washington Post.
When the Doctors/Specialist/ Hospitals etc. all know you by your name without referring to your chart.
You keep a daily growth chart.
You calculate monthly statistics for the number of times your child vomits, and did this for more than one year.
You phone all your friends when your child sits up for the first time, at age two.
With a big smile on your face you tell a stranger that your four year old just started walking last week.
His/Her medical file is several inches thick and growing.
You have a new belief...... that angels live with us on earth.
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 7:29 PM 3 comments
Run, Livvy, Run! (Updated)
She was sitting on my knees, and with just a little bit of assistance, she was able to stand up without anyone holding on to her! She actually stood there for about 5 minutes and then sat right back down! Go Olivia!
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 7:21 PM 5 comments
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Being a sports mom...
I can already tell that if our kids decide to participate in sports, I'm going to be a horrible "sports mom." Jack is playing Biddy Basketball at the high school for the 3rd year. I've made very few of the games since it's in colder weather and Olivia keeps me in the house, but I went today for the first game of the season. It consists of 4 or 5 games on Sunday afternoons for a half an hour. It is absolutely hilarious to watch. Jack's age group consists of kids from age 3-7. Obviously with Jack being 7, it puts him as one of the bigger kids on the team. The problem? There was a guy there that kept saying things. Now, in his defense, he wasn't obnoxious about it or anything. He just happened to be two people away from me so I could hear everything he was angry about. He was accusing some of the kids of fouling the other team (on which his granddaughter was playing) and saying that Jack and another teammate should let someone else shoot the ball. I do agree that we should encourage teamwork. We even talked to Jack about this after the game. The point is the kids are anywhere from 3 to 7. It's not important who shoots, scores, wins, etc... It's only a game. Can't it just be for fun? So, now that I'm done with my little rampage, I fully admit that this doesn't bode well for my future. I'm going to make a horrible "sports mom."
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 6:49 PM 3 comments
Thursday, November 6, 2008
The past two weeks..
In photographs...Zac and the kids did a great job carving the pumpkin. Jack though it was awesome that he actually helped with the knife. I wasn't so thrilled, but it turned out okay in the end.Brooklyn was excited, too. Only problem? Mommy didn't get a picture of the end result! Maybe next year?
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 11:39 AM 5 comments
Monday, November 3, 2008
What a slacker.
I feel like such a slacker. No posts for a full week. What's wrong with me.
Here's a quick run down until I have a chance to post pictures and more info...
Wednesday - Halloween parties for Jack and Brooklyn - freezing weather.
Thursday - no school, Trick or Treating in Macomb.
Friday - no school, Happy Halloween, kids to Grandpa and Grandma's for the weekend. Zac and I to the Quad Cities.
Saturday - Zac and I to Galena.
Sunday - Zac and I to New Glarus, WI and then home
Monday - Olivia's sick, but toughing it out. Labs, chest x-ray - all good.
Yes, you did read that right. Zac and I actually went away for the weekend. Our punishment...coming home to a sick little girl.
More to come...
Posted by The Chatt Pack at 5:56 PM 2 comments