Hometown Crowd

I talk a lot about our hometown. I have always had a lot to say about it–how I couldn’t wait to graduate and leave, how I wasn’t sure I wanted to move back. I haven’t always had the best things to say about it, but as I get older, I appreciate it more and more. I love that I can feel safe with my child playing at the playground. I love that I know most of the teachers he will have as he goes off to school next year–in fact, I worked with many of them. But, most of all, I love the relationships that this small town has brought me.

Old Friends

When you live in a town like ours, you go to kindergarten with the same kids you graduate with. You stick tight for at least the first few months of college, it’s nice to have a familiar face or two. For the most part, we thrive on the known. I have said many times that God blessed me with Mr. Gray right here in our hometown because He knew how hard it would be for me to date someone I wasn’t totally sure about, much less marry them. (Side note: I don’t care why He chose him for me; I’m just glad He did.)

Black & White Wedding Photo

As we spend more time in our hometown and I watch second generation friendships (some even third) between our good friends’ kids and the boy, I grow to love it all even more. People love our son simply because he’s ours, and they grow to love him more as they know him. We do the same with their kids.

We have the kinds of friendships, twenty-five and thirty years later, that some people only get once in a lifetime–and often only for a season. I have friends I can call anytime, for anything, and know I will be loved and supported. They’re who I call for the exciting things and the scary things. I might talk to them every day for a stretch and then go for months with merely a text or social media interaction. We never miss a beat. We always have each others’ backs. We love each other when it’s hard. We say the tough stuff. We’re what I often call lifers.

We were kids together, we’re raising kids together, and hopefully we’ll even get to do grandkids together some day.

Tuesday Ten: Off the Face of the Earth Edition

A quick game of catch-up in Tuesday Ten form.

1. Biking. I spend all my unoccupied waking hours on a bike. Less than two weeks. That’s all that remains until the century ride, 100 miles, goes down. I’m nervous and excited all at once.

Come & Take It Flag Fuji Bike

2. I am so in love with my Ninja Coffee Bar. I know I keep talking about it, but seriously. I have perfected my hot and iced recipes, and now I’m hooked. I even switched to decaf at night, and now I have that as dessert in the evenings a lot of times. (Affiliate links on the machine and the coffee–heads up.)

3. While t-ball has officially started, we have only had one game. The other two have been rained out. Ag me is grateful for the rain. Team mom me is ready to play. The kids have so much fun at practice; I want them to get to play. Our league doesn’t make up the t-ball games, so they’re just missing that.

4. The boy started piano lessons two weeks ago. I am loving every second of it. So far, so is he. Mr. Gray even sat down at the piano with us last night and played a bit. Maybe we’ll all get in on it!

5. Let’s talk about Snapchat. Are you on? Think you’re too old? Love it? I’m definitely too old, but I love it. It’s so fun. Find me: the_graymatters (don’t tell me that surprises you) if you’re there, too!

6. We just shipped the eighth Purpose Box, and part of me can hardly believe it! In July, it will be two whole years since we started. I have such big dreams for this little company. I can’t wait to see where God takes it.

Purpose Box

7. I have a lot to say about the fact that we registered the boy for kindergarten yesterday. Like, a whole lot, but it’ll have to wait for another day. This is a quick catch-up.

8. I have been waking up at 4:30 am (yes, morning) two days a week to lift with a friend. I love it! I should have gotten an accountability partner long ago!

9. We’re narrowing down ideas for our tenth anniversary trip. Facebook has weighed in, but if you’ve got something else, leave it in the comments!

10. I recorded my first podcast today. I’m so honored to have been asked to be a guest, and I can’t wait to hear it!

What I’m For

I was driving home this morning, speaking to a friend on the phone. She brought up her “journey” through faith, and we started in on a tailspin of a talk about my faith, about what I believe Christianity should look like, and how I want to be seen as such.

She asked my stance on a few key issues, and as I responded, I finally said, “You know, it’s not really that I’m necessarily against anything; I’m against sin, but that doesn’t define people. It’s what I’m for. I want my ‘for’ list to be what I’m about.

I want my 'for' list to be what I'm about. Click To Tweet

I’m for:

  • teaching my son to have a heart for those in need–here and abroad
  • loving people no matter what they’re going through
  • treating people as Jesus would (which, by the way, is highly related to the point right above this)
  • grace–lots of it (and I’m so grateful to be on the receiving end)
  • living in such a way that I would be proud to see my son doing the same

As we continued, she said, “I love that we might be on the opposite sides of a picket line at a protest–or more importantly that you probably just wouldn’t show up to a protest at all.”

I don't believe the way to show people my Jesus is to condemn them. Click To Tweet

Y’all, it’s not that I’m not passionate. I’m passionate about a lot of things. But I don’t believe the way to show people my Jesus is to condemn them. That’s not how He went about things. He ate with them; washed their feet; served them. He taught them and told them stories. He genuinely cared about them. We know that sin brings struggle and strain; it’s bondage (John 8:34). Whether people believe or not, that is still truth. The last thing someone who is struggling or hurting needs is for me to come along and kick them while they’re down. I would much rather come along, pray beside them, help them up, and cook them lunch.

I’d rather spend my time, my money, my energy supporting things I’m for than going on and on about things I’m against.

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He Lives!

He lives, He lives, Christ Jesus lives today!
He walks with me and talks with me along life’s narrow way.
He lives, He lives, Salvation to impart!
You ask me how I know He lives? He lives within my heart.

Easter He Lives

The Saturday of Easter weekend is always heavy on my heart. I mean, yes, Friday is arguably the saddest day, but Saturday. Man, they didn’t know on Saturday that Sunday was coming. They knew that Jesus said death couldn’t hold Him, but the did not know that death would not, in fact, hold Him. I’m sure some believed it the best they could, but for many, I’m sure, He was just gone. Saturday they woke and He was in the tomb. They went to sleep, and He was in the tomb. Saturday, Jesus was gone from the earth. What a sad and terrifying day.

Easter He Lives

We know that Sunday is coming. We know that He conquered sin and death. We know that when the women arrived to care for the body He was gone. We know the tomb was empty. We know that He rose again. But they didn’t know that. That weighs so heavy on me. Would I have had faith? Would I have believed He was who He said he was?

Easter He Lives

I don’t have to figure that out. I don’t have to sort through what I would or wouldn’t have done. I just get to know, today, that the tomb was empty. I get to trust that He is who He says He is because He did what He said He would do. The tomb is empty! He is risen from the grave! He lives!

Easter He Lives

Happy Easter from our family to yours!

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Tuesday Ten Time

It’s been a while since we’ve had a Tuesday Ten around here, but I’ve got a few random thoughts rolling around that an escape, so here we go.

  1. You may have noticed on my social media, but I’m officially training for the Shiner GASP in May. Why announce that, you might ask. Well, because then it keeps me accountable. Then I’m really training for it, and then all of you are really going to ask me about it come May 7th. So, it’s out there. I’m doing it. Century ride (100 miles) in May.Fuji Bike Century Ride
  2. The reality of the boy going to kindergarten in the fall is starting to set in around here. He talks about it every time we pass the new school. I am working on fall tutoring plans around him being gone all day. It’s a going to be the beginning of a great new adventure.
  3. If I keep sweets in the house, I eat them (much more moderately than I used to, but I eat them nonetheless). So I try not to keep sweets in the house. Then Cadbury Mini Eggs were out at Target. I ate almost an entire bag this afternoon. Oops.
  4. I wish I liked bananas. They really give me the creeps, though. I don’t even put them in homemade banana pudding.
  5. Gift-giving is my jam. I love finding the perfect items and tying it all together with a themed book and cute packaging.
  6. I listened to a podcast a friend was on while driving today. (Story Cast Podcast, episode 9 with Laura Ingram) Part of what they talked about was adoption, waiting, helping others with adoptions, and I just broke down. For some reason, it hit me so hard. The emotions are really starting to surround it full-swing lately. I have no idea if that means it’s near, far, or somewhere in between, but I know it occupies more of my thoughts lately.
  7. Purpose Box was on Wynne Elder’s #friendlyfinds last week. Check it out (and all the other great things she mentions).
  8. We started a new laundry system last week, and I am in love. Every night, everyone drops their clothes from the day at the laundry room door. Wash, dry, fold, finish. No laundry piling up, no up keep. One quick load a day and done. So nice.
  9. I’ve been not-so-secretly working on a new (additional, not just different) site. It will be different than anything around here before, and I’m looking forward to officially launching it. Welcome to vague.
  10. We officially ended fire season in our home yesterday. My sweet husband gave the fireplace a good cleaning and cleaned up our little fire station next to it. I am hoping for a cold front–just one more–and a few more fires before it really gets too warm.

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Easter Treats without the Sweets

Easter egg hunting can be loads of fun for kids—they get to collect all their eggs and then eat all the candy! As a mom, though, the eating all the candy part doesn’t sound very appealing to me (unless it’s me eating all the candy, of course; I’ll take Reese’s eggs and chocolate crème eggs, please). I’m a big fan of candy in moderation, but it seems as though once we break into the first egg of the season, there’s no slowing my boy’s candy consumption down. (Full disclosure: I originally wrote this post before our Type One diagnosis, BUT this still stands true. He can have candy in moderation; he just has to have insulin to cover it. More disclosure: affiliate links below.)

Easter Treats without Sweets

Why not make those Easters treats fun for everyone? From yummy treats to trinkets and treasures, check these ideas to get your eggs and baskets filled with stuffing to spare!

Edible Egg Stuffers

+ Goldfish or animal crackers: I get it. This is a total kiddo go-to, but it works. Happy kid, happy mom.

+ Raisins: while I happen to think these are terrible, I’ve only met a handful of preschoolers who don’t like them. Opt for plain or yogurt covered; splurge and choose Craisins!

+ Yogurt melts: mix a few flavors to add a pop of color to the eggs. Yogurt melts are always a hit!

+ Dry cereal: Cheerios have always been the choice in our home, but whatever tickles your child’s fancy will work. Maybe use a special cereal that’s usually only a treat (Lucky Charms, Froot Loops, etc).

+ Mini granola bars: smaller is cuter and cuter is better, right? Same rules apply for granola bars in mini sizes! Cute and tasty!

Inedible Egg Stuffers

+ Stickers: what toddler doesn’t like stickers? Add as few or as many as you’d like to each egg and watch them go to town!

+ Army men: I definitely speak boy, but army men go over great stuffed in anything around here.

+ Hair stuff: I’m trying, girl moms! Add hair ties, bows, clips, barrettes, or your accessory of choice to the eggs.

+ Small vehicles: planes, trains, and automobiles fit perfectly in the eggs.

+ Mini bubbles: the party favor size bubbles are a great fit and tons of fun!

+ Band-Aids: personally, I think Band-Aids are quite possibly the best toddler/preschool/kid gift ever. They love them. Choose a favorite pattern or character and split the package among multiple eggs!

+ Coins or cash: you don’t have to spend much to make their day. Stash coins or small amounts of cash in several eggs or a larger amount of money in a single egg.

+ Legos: bricks, mini-figs, animals or accessories, you can’t go wrong! (This is another place you can buy a big package and split among eggs.)

+ School supplies: mini pens, pencils, markers, erasers are useful and fun.

+ Glow sticks: the dollar store usually has glow sticks, bracelets, pendants, and other glowing goodies in a variety of sizes. Find some that fit perfectly in your eggs!

+ Tattoos: everyone’s favorite—until it starts itching! Use scotch tape for quick removal (you can thank me later).

Basket Stuffers

Our Easter Bunny brings a new swimsuit, some water toys, and sunglasses each year—and he usually puts it all in a fresh beach pail! Easter falls right at the beginning of the outdoor season, so we use our Easter basket stuffers to take advantage. It’s time to get current sizes on swim attire, refresh sunglasses and outdoor gear (bubbles, sidewalk chalk, water guns, dive rings, floaties, splash balls, water balloons, shovels, sand molds—pretty much anything you use outside regularly is fair game).

Easter morning, we read the Easter story in one of our children’s Bibles (usually the one we’re currently reading through) and check out the goodies.

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Leap Day

We get a whole extra day this year. Seems like any other day, but when you think about it, that’s 24 extra hours. How many times do we think, if I just had another day in the week, a few more hours in the day? Well, here it is. What can we do with 24 extra hours? Here’s what comes to mind:

Leap Day

+ Write another journal entry

+ Say an extra prayer

+ Wash an extra load of clothes

+ Cook or bake your favorite meal

+ Spend some time outside (thank goodness the days are finally starting to get longer again)

+ Grab a few miles on the bike or on your feet

+ Curl up on the couch with your favorites and just spend some time together

Get the most possible out of the extra 24 hours. Use them to get more done, get fit, or just recharge.

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It Takes a Village

It takes a village.

Mallory

So often we associate that phrase with raising kids, but yesterday it came to me in a different light. Isn’t that the way our friendships work, too? I mean, I know everyone claims to have the best group of friends, but I’ll go ahead with the cliche: I have the best group of friends. For me. In this season. And the previous. And the next. (And that might all be different people.)

Heart Group

God continues to equip me with just the people I need and place me in the life of those who need me. And, in true God fashion, He does it at just the right time. Once this came to me, I took a few notes. Simultaneously, I was the friend crying out for help, the friend helping, the friend running an errand for someone, the friend giving parenting advice, and the friend making a joke. At any given time, I can switch to be the giver or receiver of these roles.

Girls Christmas

Just in the last few months, God has placed people in my life very intentionally (I’m sure it’s always intentional, but it’s very evident right now) for my current season. Granted, I have my lifers, as I like to call them, the girls that date back to the very beginning of my memory, and we ebb and flow as needed through particular seasons. (Some how I always show up in wedding planning season.) We are always able to pick back up just where we left off–every time. Sometimes, though, there are people who come out of no where to play a role you didn’t expect (either because you didn’t know them at all before or because they have just never been that person for you).

Bachelorette Party

It truly takes a village. Someone to bake cookies, plan your parties, take the photos, bustle your wedding dress, make you laugh, wipe your tears, listen to your advice, point you to Jesus, answer your calls and texts at midnight, build your website, and everything in between.

Friends & Kids

We were the first in a few of our circles to have a baby. So ours was the only one for a bit. It was always impressive to me how easily our friends loved him. I, of course, was in total agreement–he’s a my kid. But for everyone around us? I mean, some kids are just not even likable, much less lovable. Maybe ours was different. Maybe he was just easy to love.

Blower

Then our other friends started having kids. And I loved their kids–even when they were whining or making our restaurant experience less than enjoyable. I loved them. Even when they maybe were throwing a wrench in plans or whathaveyou. Just like their parents had loved our boy as he did those things. I loved them. I loved them because they are an extension of their parents, who I already love.

And I knew it years ago, but sort of forgot: the reason they love the boy is he is a part of us. He is the best parts of us, in many cases. People who love us and are invested in us love him simply because he is ours.

As it goes, we are living in our hometown with many of our childhood friends. It brings me so much joy to watch our friends be parents. It’s especially fun with the guys–you don’t expect the guys who picked on you growing up to be good dads. Them as dads isn’t even really on your radar. And they’re good dads. So good and hands on; it’s incredible to watch. We laugh and talk about what it will be like when our kids grow up, and it makes me smile to think about a second generation of friends, right here where we all grew up together.

 

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Intentional Marriage

I’ve never been in a bad marriage. I’ve been in a fun marriage; a loving marriage; a loud marriage; an easy marriage (some days); and a hard marriage (other days). Most of all, though, I’ve been in an intentional marriage.

You see, it hasn’t always been that way. We didn’t start out in an intentional marriage. God surrounded us with a group of friends who taught us to do a better job of making Jesus the center of our marriage. They talked about safeguarding our marriage, making it a priority, making dates a priority. At the time, that was foreign to us. We were friends with the people we had grown up with. We were all broken off into our own little couples and all the pieces fit together nicely. Those safeguards seemed over the top.

As we grew, met new people, and continued to learn about marriage together, it seemed more and more that these safeguards were something we needed to put in place to protect ourselves. In the outskirts of our circles, married friends were complaining about their spouse, not using their words to honor each other, and just generally not speaking life into their marriage the way we were seeing in our closer groups of friends. Being around that at all made it easy to see how those things could creep into our home, and once they’re in, the rift is there. (Side note: all that is also why those people were the outskirts of our circle, not the center; we have been blessed with life-giving friends at the center.)

We started our intentionality by calling dinner out what it was–a date. We made it a priority to date each other. (I’ve talked ad nauseam about it here.) We go on dates; we have dates at home; we turn work trips into dates; we do lunch dates while our son is at school. It just means we take that time seriously. We prioritize each other in that time.

More time went on, and we started to see friends with issues and unfaithfulness in their marriages. Those “rules” didn’t seem so over the top anymore. It wasn’t that they were things we had ever really done, but it was time to actually sit down and think about it. We wouldn’t travel, work, ride, etc with members of the opposite sex without each other being expressly aware of it and the circumstances surrounding it. We wouldn’t meet for coffee or lunch or whathaveyou–work meeting or not–with a member of the opposite sex. We don’t go out for a boys night or girls night that is full of time at bars, clubs, or anything like that. We take precautions. We became intentional about the time we were spending with other people and how that would come into play in our marriage. We have people tell us all the time, “That would never happen to you guys.” But the reality is, it could. So we have safeguards in place. We talk about it. We make our marriage intentional to make sure we are taking steps to keep that from happening. The relationship I have with my husband is the most important relationship I have on this earth (yes, even above my child), and I want to do everything I can to protect it. Luckily, I am married to a man who feels the same way.

I remember a time in college, when we were already married, when the timing of our drive back home had us headed that direction in two vehicles. My husband arranged for me to ride with another guy friend of ours home. We set it up without a second thought. Of course, everything went fine, and we lived to tell about it, but if that were the situation today, we would have thought more about it. We might have still done it, but it would have been handled slightly differently. (Kind of like the time a couple of years ago when I had a work trip home with a male colleague who has similar ideals in place with his spouse. We were so awkward the whole trip and later found out we were each separately texting our significant other every single detail of every moment in the airport until we got to the next airport and split for our final connecting flights.) As we grow, we learn. As we learn, we do better. We want to set ourselves up so that our norm is so far away from anything risky that if there is a time when things go over that line, we are still far, far away from a danger zone.

What steps can you take today to make your relationship more intentional? What’s just one thing you can do to build on what you have and make it better? Relationships (of any kind: parent-child, friendships, marriages) take work. Take a step today toward a more intentional marriage. Maybe it’s putting a date night on the calendar or setting up a time to pray together. Just do one thing.

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