I’ve been silent so long that the words are going to just SPEW forth! I won’t even make any apologies for the million words that are about to be put on this page. Silence might be golden, but a FORCED silence is kind of like purple mixed with green AND orange.
The biggest deal for me has been my excitement about Jonathan’s business ~ without being able to talk about it because he wasn’t ready, I haven’t felt able to talk about ANYTHING! So let’s get that out of the way right now. Jonathan told me in December that he wanted to start his own business. I didn’t want to talk about it, so I just ignored the issue. By January, I had forbidden him from talking about it. The next month, we talked about it, and the month after that, God got ahold of my heart and made me as excited about it as he was! You have to understand, this is a complete 180 degree change for me. I am risk-averse, hate change, and am morally opposed to having no money. (Not morally, but you get the idea.) But all of a sudden, I was ready to have Jonathan quit his awesomely paying job and destroy our savings to make this happen.
In the week since he quit his job, he’s gotten two tiny jobs from people, and has his first maybe on a monthly client that he’s waiting to hear from. Not only is our marriage as strong as it was in December, it’s BETTER! This is the FOURTH time in our entire relationship that we’ve been not only in agreement, but known that God was behind the decision. (The first was the decision to get married.) So now that I’m released from my silence, I will say this: I was the hold up. It was me that kept this from happening sooner.
SO! Other things going on – Declan is getting his first tooth. I noticed it poked through on Thursday, April 22nd. (I don’t know when my other children got their first tooth, but by golly, my third son is going to have just as much excitement as my first two.) He’s the best sleeper I’ve ever had. Which is funny, since my last post – TWO MONTHS AGO – was filled with desperation that he would never sleep. Honestly, he goes to bed when they do, and he goes right to sleep while they read for an hour or so. Then he sleeps until they wake him up at five or so. All told, he gets more than nine hours of sleep in a row. It’s absolutely gorgeous. Plus he’s still taking one to two naps for a total of another two hours during the day. Oh, it makes me happy!
And he crawling like a CHAMP! (I accidentally typed “chamo,” which makes me giggle.) I think he’ll probably try to walk within the next month or so, with success shortly thereafter. He’s SUCH a stander, bouncer and pull-upper. Considering the fact that he’s been in the jumper and the exersaucer for over five months, I can’t imagine that he lacks the strength – just the balance and coordination.
Gavriel Zakai was potty trained today! Hooray! He’s had two accidents during the day, but kept dry during his nap time, so I’m taking victories where I can. Another victory is that he’s gone poo in the toilet twice already, which Caleb didn’t do until he’d been working on it for a month. I just put him down for the night, and we’ll just cross our fingers that he tries to go potty at least once without a reminder from me.
As for my Caleb, he is the smartest little monkey ever! And I did register him for preschool starting in August. He’s so excited it’s ridiculous. I wish we could start him immediately, because he has no concept of time, and the idea of waiting four months to start is absolutely ludicrous for him. I’m just excited for him to have some time away from his little brother. The two of them are all about sibling rivalry right now, and I’m excited to have just a couple hours a day where Gavi is unable to scream at his brother. Of course, it might mean I catch the brunt of it, but at least I don’t scream back at him like Caleb does.
I need to cut this short, even after threatening to write an epic, because my brain just can’t conceive all the things I’ve forgotten. I need to think about some of the joys of parenting as right now I’m overwhelmed with the frustration of potty training and a screaming baby. Thanks for fixing our blog, Jonny Fashbaugh. You are brilliant!
