
In the grand scheme of things, this will probably go down as one of the least pleasant weeks of the year thus far. It was rainy and cold, and life was messy. Thankfully, with God's help (and the hugs of a certain little girl), we made it through. Here's a look back on our week, and here's to hoping for a brighter one this time!
Saturday, April 23
Today we went to Gramma's to celebrate Easter and Dad's birthday, but we decided to have some family time at home before leaving. Elaina emptied out our magazine holder, put it on top of her toybox, and climbed inside, proud as could be of this accomplishment!
We had a really nice time at the farm. It was a little windy and a little cool, but the time with family made up for the less-than-ideal weather. Here, Mom, Elaina, and I relax on the front porch. The farmhouse has been a part of our family for over 150 years (I think), and to me, it's a little piece of Heaven on earth.
Sunday, April 24
Today was Easter, a day set aside to celebrate Christ's resurrection and freedom from sin. Instead, our day seemed to be surrounded by it. Or, to put it much less eloquently, it was a day sandwiched in crap. Crappy morning, okay mid-day, crappy afternoon/evening. Needless to say, I didn't even get a picture of Elaina in her Easter dress. Here, she is relaxing with Daddy after our crap-tastic day, watching Dora the Explorer. As a general rule, we don't put the television on for her, but I think tonight we all needed a little something together.
Monday, April 25
Tonight's entertainment came in the form of a laughing, squalling toddler being thrown through the air to land on our bed. No matter how bad the day is (and today was pretty bad, too), nothing is so bad that it keeps me from appreciating her smiles, her laughs, and her Daddy.
Tuesday, April 26
After dinner, Elaina and I took a walk while Josh constructed his new grill. He was quite proud of himself once he had it all together, and all of our tummies have benefited from it!
Wednesday, April 27
One of Chappu's nicknames is "Chompers". The cat has the most disproportionately long fangs of any cat I've ever seen, and he bares them most when begging for his ball to be thrown (one of the reasons we refer to him as our Dog-Cat). Guess what I was enticing him with here?
Thursday, April 28
While I was fixing dinner tonight, I noticed Elaina was particularly quiet. Not sure what trouble she'd gotten herself in to, I looked into the living room. She'd pulled herself into the lazy boy with a couple of books (The Little Engine that Could is a current favorite) and was happily reading to herself.
Friday, April 29
No picture, just a couple of words of thanksgiving. One, we made it through an incredibly long, hard, and trying week. And two, my precious baby is officially a year and a half old as of today. I can't believe how fast this time has gone. Each day I am in awe that God has trusted us with such a special gift. My prayer is that we raise her in a way worthy of the gift she is to us.

