I probably won't get around to posting anything until after Christmas, even though I have a ton of pics and stories about the kids to share.
So we hope everyone has a wonderful Christmas and that you will experience the celebration of the birth of Jesus in an amazing way!
Thanks to a comment from my friend Misty that led me to a Bobbly Flay recipe, I was inspired try them again. This time with diced green chilies, a little tabasco, garlic salt, and much more cheddar.
They still weren't the same, but Clark piled his up so high I almost gagged thinking about how much he was eating.
At his request, I'm making them for Christmas Eve dinner that we always have with Pops and Caro. I'll still be tweaking them a little. Wish me luck.
Also, totally unrelated, I'm quitting Monday Musings. Y'all, I'm not disciplined enough to post on a regular schedule. Then I feel like I can't post about really interesting things, like my crazy kids, b/c I haven't done Monday Musings. I'm sure I'll still get deep and too vulnerable with y'all, but just not every Monday. Or every other Monday. Or the random Tuesday.
Cheddar cheese jalapeno mashed potatoes:
- not good with diced jalapenos
- needs lots of cheddar
Next time I'm trying them with a can of diced green chilies and lots more cheddar cheese. I'll let you know...
I've realized something: I cannot control everything.
Actually God has been teaching me this over a period of time recently. But last night was like a breakthrough.
The past two nights have been horrible sleep nights for the kids. Everyone around here is exhausted. Which makes for a very unpleasant two year old.
So, I was already stressed out when Andrew kept crying until finally falling asleep last night at 11:30ish. But when he woke up at 4:45ish and decided not to go back to sleep, I laid in bed thinking and pondering and seething about how I could not possibly make him go back to sleep.
But, I can't control it. I CAN'T CONTROL IT. You have no idea how freeing that actually was to understand. The weight of the anxiety and frustration was gone.
Think about your life. There are so many things we can't control. But even if we understand that fact, do we let all the anxiety about it go? Or do we just keep worrying and wringing our hands?
I'm challenging you to first realize those things that are beyond your control, then let the worry about them go.
I'm challenging myself especially. I mean, I certainly cannot control whether or not an airplane goes falling to the ground, so why do I worry (you know what I'm talking about Michelle)? Or whether Andrew will poop in his potty, or how long Corinne will sleep, or who will become president, or whether or not the Cowboys will go to the Superbowl, or _________________ or ____________.
Just let it go!
What are the worries you're letting go of?
