Recently I have been hearing and reading a lot about the value of differentiating between chronos (sequential time) and kairos (a moment of indeterminate time in which something happens). What the special something is depends on who is using the word. While chronos is quantitative, kairos has a qualitative nature.
This week has seemed unusually long in a chronological sense. We have all four been sick, Brad was gone most of the week (while sick), and we have been yearning for the weekend when we could finally spend time together and hopefully all feel a little better. All of the little unpleasant moments from the week have already blurred away (chronos) but the moment I just experienced will linger, suspended, indefinitely (kairos).
As I tuck Kate in each night, I sing to her just before I leave her room: "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are gray. You'll never know, Kate, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away." After the last note tonight, she touched my arm and said, "Mom, you know no one will ever take your sunshine away. I will hold onto you forever." Kairos.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
Easter 2012
Sharkboy after his bath |
Kate decided to be the Easter bunny for her Easter party at school.... |
Bluebonnets at Blackjack |
Buddies in the bluebonnets |
Dad decided we should try lying in the bluebonnets. I loved it! Luke did not. |
Then Mom and I found lots of bluebonnets to lay in and look at the clouds. |
Running through the wildflowers. |
"Bluebonnet party!" |
Here are our Easter nests. (I am sitting in mine and Luke is already in bed for the night.) |
Mom, Gigi and I playing washers. Um, I'm pretty good. |
We take this game seriously, apparently. |
Easter morning fog. |
After the fog lifted, we had a beautiful Easter morning. |
And the Easter bunny came!!!! |
And now we are ready to find those eggs! |
Luke decided to gather washers instead of eggs.... |
which meant more eggs for me! |
Mmmmm. Chocolate. |
In our Easter best. |
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Here we are under the trees where Mom and Dad got married. |
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Six years later. Who would've guessed they would be lucky enough to have Luke and me to call their very own? |
Luke could ride on this four wheeler for hours. |
Lukey loves Lucy. |
Monday, April 2, 2012
Fun weekend with Mary and Luke
Posing with Dad's new artwork: "Welcome to Blackjack"! |
The artiste creates. |
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Time with Mary makes me so happy! |
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Mary and Allie |
The Sengs and me. (Please excuse the pajamas and messy hair; I had just taken a bath but I just HAD to meet Allie...) |
A fun visit from the Hidells
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