I was going through our Caring Bridge site and found this. This time of year is always bittersweet, but this is a good reminder of what a blessing she was... and continues to be.
Thursday, February 5, 2009 10:23 AM, CST
Pain. It's something I've never really thought alot about. Last night, that was not the case...
I was lying on the couch- quite uncomfortable as usual. Since Lilly Kate's level of fluid is so high, it is sometimes painful when she moves around or gets situated in a certain place. Last night as she was moving around, I thought not about the pain but how lucky I am that I get to spend this time with her. Each movement, each pain is a reminder that she is there. Every moment that I have with her, no matter how painful, is precious.
I started to think of my emotional pain the same way. There are days when I lie in bed and cry because it hurts so much and I want to bring her home so badly. But what if I never felt this pain? What if I never went through any of this at all? But instead- each pain is a reminder of how lucky I am to have this little soul to love, and to help me grow. It is a reminder how precious life is, no matter how short. It is a reminder to me that this grief, this pain, is an expression of my love and for that I am beyond blessed. Aside from bringing two healthy babies home, I wouldn't change a thing. I have been blessed with so many things- and the pain just happens to be a part of it. After all, you can't have a beautiful garden without a little rain...
So Potty Party weekend kicked off in a big way... a letter from Mater! Cowen couldn't wait to look at all the goodies Mater left... A potty chart with Cars stickers, books, M&M's, cheerios, Cars juice boxes, party-blowers, and big boy underwear! He was ready to roll. We started Friday afternoon and things started fairly well. He wasn't too excited about it but it helped that we set the timer and he got to turn it off and on. When it went off and he didn't want to go, he helped his stuffed animal, Mr. Monkey, go first... then he would usually follow! ;) He was totally over it by Friday night so I was glad we started later in the day. Connor and Brynn were a huge help- they joined the party whenever it was time to celebrate!
He was loving his Cars sticker chart. He couldn't wait to fill it up so he could see what Mater brought him!
He woke up dry in the morning and had a couple of accidents, but overall Saturday and Sunday went great!
Overall I feel like I've done a decent job as a mom (a B according the parenting teacher in college). There are a lot of things I've done an okay job of, but when it comes to food, I'm failing. My kids are REALLY picky and they eat too much junk. But, you know, tonight I just really didn't care. I wanted to stop life and make ice cream sundaes with my kids! And THAT is just what we did! 
Connor's chocolate-caramel milkshake mustache. Goofball! ;)







