Pretty busy weekend for me - Chris is up in Jacksonville watching the Men's District competition... he's rooming with Amanda. I'm kinda jealous that he got to go the Men's and I missed the women's... but - eh - I'm not really upset about it. He'll be back tomorrow afternoon.
I had a very busy day today. Katie gave me a massage gift certificate for my birthday which I used this morning... my LORDY it was simply wonderful! So so so so very relaxing! Then I met mom and Julie for lunch for kind of an early mother's day brunch kinda thing. Then Julie and mom came over and swam for a while with the kids. It was good - chaotic - but good. Jonathan was kind of bouncing off the walls and had to be punished often, but he'd forgotten to take his medicine this morning, so it's pretty normal when that happens. The house was pretty clean before everything 'started' at the house... but then the kids got hungry and made themselves lunch, and you wouldn't believe the mess. Plates and cups everywhere - food everywhere - nothing put away - peanut butter on surfaces from the counter top and cabinet doors to the patio floor outside. Ice cream dropped on the kitchen floor and melted. Just...... stuff everywhere. Sometimes I almost forget how exhausting it is to keep on top of all four of them to get them to clean up after themselves, but I was quickly reminded while mom and Julie were here. Julie was telling them that 'they never made a mess at home'.... yeah... that makes me feel really good. Sigh....
Julie was pretty good with them. She cuddled a lot with them - and it was funny - at one point, mom jumped into Julie's arms (in the pool) just like the kids were - telling them she wanted them to see how silly it looked. Julie and the kids didn't get it, but I did. See, Julie sometimes acts with them and treats them like they are still babies with the whole cuddle with me - love on me, kind of thing. But that's Julie's neediness. Oh.... and then Julie had them do her feet... EWWWWW. Now --- I hate feet to begin with -- but Julie's feet are really ICKY! Anyways... next subject!
I'm still debating on Chorus (Toast of Tampa). They raised their dues to $40 a month - just to sing - that doesn't include costume cost, initial joining fees, retreats, competitions.... it's just to sing. At first I thought -- I'd just go on Tuesday nights to sing and make up my mind not to compete or go to any retreats or anything extra. Honestly, it would be worth the $40 a month if I could just fill the void in my life by singing with them only on Tuesday nights. But, I know the pressure to compete - it's why everyone works so hard on Tuesday nights. So, I'm really not sure what to do right now... but I'll continue to pray about it. God will let me know, I just know He has the answers.
Kayte went to the therapist on Friday night. I think it went pretty well... but Kayte told her that she honestly didn't want to be there. Kayte doesn't really think she has problems... and she really doesn't have 'problems' -- what she does have (as the therapist pointed out to me) is learned behavior from her mom. I told the therapist that there are a few areas I'd like worked on for Kayte... her whining and making us explain things over and over and over again that we know she already knows..... her inner belief that she is going home to live with her mom very soon..... and her deceptive behavior (lying about things that happen at school, lying about her age to young men, trying to figure out how to sneak out of the house to hook up with friends). Those were the main things.... of course we'll see how things progress. The therapist couldn't be happier about Kayla's progress.
Oooooo-- speaking of progress.... let me tell you something else Julie did today.....
So I've told Julie that the kids are now listening to Christian music quite a lot, and that they even know the words to them, sing along with them, and ask for certain songs to be played in the car. Julie's response... "Okay guys, so when you come home to live with me, you still want to listen to this kind of music?" The kids reply "yes". Julie says "oh really.... so when I drop you off at school it's okay if I pull up with the windows down blasting this music really loud - you'd be okay with that?". Now... I'm sorry... that's just not a fair question. What you have to understand about Julie's music is that she listens to things they CANT play on a radio. Now... a known fact about me is that I like Rap music. My car radio is programmed as #1, 98.7 (rap) and #2 91.5 (Christian). And I listen and sing Barbershop... go figure, I'm a freak, I know. But Julie doesn't listen to just the dirty versions of songs they play on the radio (radio edit versions have the bad words missing) -- Julie listens to music that is nothing short of vulgar and explicit, so much so that they can not bleep out enough of the song to be able to play any of it on the radio. Why.... WHY would she not be happy that her kids were experiencing something different and just....... simply........... appreciate it, even if it's just short-term? I don't expect them to go back home and blast Christian music as they pull up to school... but I am hoping to instill the values in them to where they will know that the lyrics of the songs their mom listens to is unacceptable - certainly unacceptable for public listening, but hopefully unacceptable for what they want to listen to. But again I ask... why would Julie even say something like that??
I was at this moment today when I felt that -- what I'm doing here might really be in vein -- that there really is a possibility that they will go home and go right back to doing things that they used to do. And... not just talking music here by any means... but the bad friends... the gangs... drugs.... sex... unsupervised and free to do whatever they want. Sigh... I guess I really shouldn't think like that. Faith, Tina... have faith.
Well, it's late and I need to get four kiddos to bed. Pray for all of us, and pray for Chris and Amanda that they will have a safe journey home from Jacksonville tomorrow afternoon.
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