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But as for me and my house, we will serve the LORD. – Joshua 24:15

May 1, 2012
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Jack’s first haircut

 

Our sweet neighbor gave Jack his first haircut last week. He looks so old without those whisky little curls falling on his neck. It’s funny  that my 1 year old has had as many haircuts as my 3 year old.

April 30, 2012
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Dance like brides

Just a normal night at the Wells house. Dinner cooking – kids playing/screaming – eating dinner – cleaning up dinner – kids playing/screaming – parents rolling on the floor with kids – bath time – bedtime.

However there was a very special moment that was unlike any other Wells family night.  As Jodi was putting down Jack, Cora and I were getting ready for bed in her room.  A sweet sounding melody arose from the CD player right outside her room.  Cora looked up at me and said “Daddy, can we go out there and dance like brides?”  My heart melted right there.

We quickly found ourselves holding hands swaying back and forth to music.  Cora looked up at me with the sweetest smile I have ever seen.  I have no idea exactly how she felt in that moment, but the look she gave me said “I feel loved, safe, and important.” I hope she knows that she is all of those things.

I am so blessed to be a father and to have gotten to share a beautiful moment like that with my sweet baby girl.

April 7, 2012
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three.


Dear Cora,

Happy third Birthday. I have been blessed to watch you grow over the past three years into a captivating little girl. You are gorgeous, kind, brilliant, and hilarious. I am so thankful that by God’s grace and your Daddy’s commitment to provide for us I have had the privilege of spending my days caring for you, teaching you, and enjoying you. I tell your Daddy often that I am living my dream by being with you throughout the day. I’m so thankful to be the one with you when you are wondering how we get to heaven, when you are fearful of the garbage truck, when you slam your fingers in the door, and one of my favorite times…when you wake up from your afternoon naps. You are especially snuggly and love being held for a while when you are waking up. I love the way you soak up the world around you with optimism and enthusiasm. You remind me of a sponge soaking it all in. You often say, “Mommy, tell me that story.” And by that you are asking me to explain something to you. I know what expressions I use the most based on what I hear you saying, and apparently I say, “well actually,” and “we can compromise” quiet a bit. For the past few months you have really begun using your imagination to play and create your own little world. You often play grocery store, babies, dress up, doctor, and you LOVE pretending to put Mommy and Daddy to bed. You are still a Daddy’s girl. When he’s home you’re not far from him. He lays in bed with you and reads you stories every night, I love hearing you two giggle and make up silly stories. If you wake up at night you mostly call for Daddy and want him to come help you. I hope that since he’s the first love of your life you’ll have high standards for a future husband. You have a small obsession with lollipops and gummy fruit bites, and we’ve used that to our advantage for rewards. You don’t seem to have much of an appetite and we struggle from meal to meal to convince you to eat. Meal time is our most challenging part of the day and even when I lower my expectation and give you kid-friendly foods, you still don’t eat much. I’ve concluded that you’ll start eating when your hungry. I love watching you play with Jack. You like him and he likes you. You like to grab him, pull him tight and say ” I love you buddy” or “I love my brother.” He never seems to enjoy this as much as you do. You make him laugh all the time and you love helping take care of him. You will be a good mom someday if that’s what God has for you. Some of your favorite things to do are go to dance class with Addy, go to the pool, play with Hunter, get a visit from Grandma and Umpa, go to “your bible study,” and you love to help me cook. Though you are more interested in testing everything than actually cooking. Your personality is fairly easy going (if you’ve had enough sleep.) You are pretty easy to reason with and you are flexible which makes my life a little easier. You communicate really well and are good at using your words to express yourself rather than have a fit- most of the time. You are excitable and smart, silly and serious. You are an adventure. This past year has been especially fun because we have been doing a “bible time” regularly each day and I hope that this becomes just as much a part of your daily routine as brushing your teeth. Depending on the season we focus on different things in our bible time, right now we are opening one plastic egg each day leading up to Easter and discovering the story of Christ’s death and resurrection. You love bible time and you are learning special bible verses that I hope will be stored in heart for the years ahead. I hope that when you get older and you question your beauty as young girls do, you remember “I am wonderfully and fearfully made.” I hope that when you are lonely your remember, “I am with you.” When you feel defeater you hear God whisper, “With God all things are possible.” When you are tempted to react with mean words you hear “Be kind and compassionate.” When you wonder feel lost you know that “He is the good Shepard.” I pray that with all of these lessons and all of these stories that you fall in love with your Savior. He’s your’s Cora, he lived the perfect life that you and I aren’t capable of and then died the death you and I deserve. He has come that we “may have life to full.” I pray that you seek Him and find Him from an early age.

“A Lu” Cora Jean- my little Coco bean!

Love, Mommy

 

Dear Cora,

Three!! Wow, that went fast.  No longer are you our baby girl (even though you always will be).  You are now a self proclaimed BIG girl.  What a blessing it has been to be go from your Da, to your DaDa, to Daddy.

You make me laugh: Your stories are funny, your laugh is contagious, and your belly is perfect for tickling.  You can always bring a smile to my face.  Even at times when you’re in trouble and I’m not supposed to smile!

You’re curious: Not only do you like to watch Curious George, but you share his most obvious characteristic – curiosity.  You always want to know what something is, or how something works, or why things happen.  You remind me of myself in this way.  And it is one of my favorite joys to explain things to you.  I love to help you understand this world around you, share how God’s hand is in all things, and see your gears turn as you process the new information.

You’re smart:  This goes along with the last one… When you get new information you don’t forget it.  And most of the time you can regurgitate it word for word.  We have to make sure the words we say are ones we want you to repeat!  Last night (we were having a Taco Party that you wore your heel shoes, tutu, and any piece of jewelry you could find) and you were trying to describe your day to me.  You got hung up on a word, you said something that sounded like rainbow, I didn’t understand and you stopped – thought – scrunched your face – and then told me wheelbarrow. Amazing.  You also have this uncaney memory.  Often you will help me find something around the house, or Mommy will ask you to help her remember something at the store – you almost always come through.

You’re brave:  Not much (other than vegetables) strikes fear into you. At the house you are climbing on the back of the couch, at the pool you want to be tossed as high as I can through you, and just a couple of weeks ago when you went to Busch Gardens with Hunter and Aunt Julie you insisted on riding the flume ride by yourself.

You’re caring:  This one you get from your mother.  You love…and it is so sweet.  When a baby or one of your friends is crying you are not okay.  You want to help, to comfort, and to fix the situation.  It is as if you know and are applying Galations 6:2 which tells us to “Carry each other’s burdens…” You have told us you want to be a Doctor so you can help sick little children. You have told us that you want to give our food to the people that don’t have food, and toys to those who don’t have toys.

You’re beautiful:  I put this one last because it is the least important, but probably the most obvious.  You like to sing a song by Gungor that goes “you make beautiful things; you make beautiful things out of us.” God has made a beautiful thing out of you, and with all the traits above – and the more you will gain as you grow – I can’t wait to see what beautiful thing God makes you into.

What huge responsibility and honor it is to be your father.  Thank you.

Love,

Daddy

April 2, 2012
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Double Birthday Bash

A few weeks ago we celebrated both Cora’s 3rd and Jack’s 1st Birthday at the park with our family and friends. We had a great time and especially enjoyed watching everyone love on our kids. One of the highlights of the party was the delicious cupcakes made with love from Aunt Brigit. Jack enjoyed devouring his peanut butter and chocolate cupcake and Cora liked licking the homemade frosting off of the them. Thank you to all of you that were able to help us celebrate Cora and Jack! We are so blessed with dear family and sweet friends! It was a blast!

April 2, 2012
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Andy’s Triathlon

A little late, but congratulations are still in order for Andy’s successful completion of his 4th triathlon! He didn’t do as well as he has in the past and was a little disappointed with his run, but considering the amount of time he had to train he really did very well.  He swam for a 1/4 mile, biked for 13 miles and ran a 5k. Great job Andy!! Cora was really excited to see her Daddy race!

 

 

March 21, 2012
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One.

My sweet sweet baby boy is one. This year went quickly and my memories of it are scattered with every emotion. I’m fighting the urge to be sappy about how quickly the time goes becuase I’m not sad that a year is over- instead I’m joyful for the time we’ve had. And I’m hopeful for more.

Jack’s smart and observent. He’s always watching and learning. Just today he was stretching his arms up for me to hold him and then after I picked him up he pointed me to the door and started trying to open it. I opened it for him and he pointed outside and said, “Ugh!!” He wanted to go outside.

Jack’s sweet and compassionate. He worries when Cora cries and waits quietly for someone to make it all better. He often grabs one of Cora’s baby dolls, upside down, and pats its back and rocks it. He also loves to bury his head in our necks and pat us on our backs.

Jack’s loud. He has a lot of babbling to do and he feels the need to do it at a volume that seems unnecessary to me.

Jack’s passionate. He doesn’t just kind of want a certain toy, or kind of want to be held, or kind of want Cora’s snack. He REALLY wants what he wants. I trust my sweet friend Amy Henderson’s advice on this, that sometimes the very characteristics that seems difficult for us to parent are the same ones that God will use to advance His Kingdom. I pray that Jack’s passion will make him a zealous follower of Christ.

Jack’s a boy. His days are filled with climbing, wrestling, grunting, and trying to figure our how something works. He also has a toy or two tucked up to his chest and treats it like hidden treasure. He loves music and likes to be-bop his head to the tune.  I am daily reminded of the scripture that says, “…haven’t you read, that at the beginning the Creator made them male and female.”

Jack is funny. He’s always looking for a reaction and if he can’t get one he’ll just start laughing until it catches on.

Jack is saying “ba” for ball, “Mama” “Da” for Dada, “ba” for bird, and “ugh” for everything else

Jack is still crawling, with a few steps here and there. He’s a good eater when he’s feeling good. He sleeps well, 8pm- 7:30 am, naps for about 1.5 in the morning and about 1.5 in the afternoon. He’s slowly weaning himself from nursing and has taken to cow’s milk from a sippy cup pretty effortlessly.

Jack has stolen my heart and every night after we rock for a bit and I pray for him I whisper  Cora’s first words for I love you… “A Lu”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Jack,

It is incredible to me that a year ago you just came into our lives. It seems like you’ve always been here. I have often described you as 110% in one direction or another. You are either all smiles and goofy or all tears and screaming. When we first met you we realized quickly that we were in new territory. God made you a boy and you are all boy. While you keep me on my toes you also bring me so much joy. Your smile is infectious and it is warming. You laugh easily and love to play. You most love to play with us on the floor, wrestling, tickling and rolling around. You like to ram into us with your head tucked down and giggle the whole time. You love to play with your football, or any ball. You love to climb and have really enjoyed scaling up your Kangaroo climber. If there is music on, anywhere, you break out with your too cute head bob and show us your moves. You get excited when  I sing Itsy Bitsy spider and put your hands over your head to join in.  You are my “snuggle bug” and you have a special place in your heart for your Mama. You like me and often prefer me, it’s kind of sweet. You are also pretty into your Daddy and when he gets home from work you do just about anything you can to get to him. I often pray for you at night as I’m rocking you into a sleepy slumber. I pray mostly that you will know God from an early age and that you will seek Him more than popularity, fame, success or your own dreams. I pray that you will be a leader, a leader who leads others to Christ. I believe you will be a trend setter and that you will be the guy that everyone wants to be around. I am blessed to be your mom and with God’s wisdom and direction I hope to teach you how to love,  how to work and play, how to obey and how to pray.

“A Lu” my J-Bird!

Love, Mommy

 

Dear Jack,

Hey buddy.  Congrats, you are one!  I can’t believe how fast it goes.  It seems like just yesterday that the only way I could get you to fall asleep that first night in the hospital was to take my shirt off and wrap you in it.  Maybe it was just really soft, but I like to think you needed my smell.  It also seems like just a blink or two ago that Jodi had to take you into our walk-in closet and shut the door so that your crazy screaming wouldn’t wake up your sister who was on the other end of the house.

Needless to say, you are a passionate boy who know what he wants… and what he doesn’t!  You are either a bundle of joy or a screaming terror.  There is no middle ground, and I can appreciate that.  If you are playing with a toy and it gets taken away from you – instant tears, if you are doing something that you need a stern “NO” for – waterworks, and worst of all… if you are up to something that gets you a little swat on the hand – watch out: lip curled under, and then the silent for about 5 seconds because you are crying so hard that you can’t make a sound.  Your Momma and I can already see you getting your heart broken by some cute little girl and going right back to that place were you got your toy taken away.

Wrestle time is my favorite with you.  We roll around on my bed I through you from side to side and you keep coming back for more.  We do this thing where

March 5, 2012
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Little moments

I’m guilty of only blogging about some of the bigger moments and milestones, the monthly pictures, the firsts, the vacations, and the events.  But, that doesn’t mean that there aren’t any small moments. They are tucked into the details of our every day life. Little moments that make my heart smile and I get to hit the pause button on the chaos that I’m usually siting in the middle of. Sometimes it’s the sound of Cora and Jack giggling in the bath tub, it’s usually something Cora says, sometimes it’s the realization that while the rest of the world is rushing around on a Wednesday afternoon I’m sitting with my kids on a blanket enjoying a picnic. Today my moment came when I was on the floor half playing with Jack and half folding my 3rd load of laundry. Jack was playing with our small wooden step stool, climbing it, flipping it over, sitting on it, then standing on it. The wooden stool is purple with white letters reading,”Just another little step.” Andy painted it for me and wrote a sweet note on the bottom. He gave it to me 12 years ago, in 2000. We often dreamed about our future together and at times grew impatient about wanting to be grown up and on with our lives. We coined the phrase “Just another little step” to help us remember that everything was a necassary step in that ultimate direction.  Today my almost 1 year old baby boy was playing on my step. Today the step that reminds me of the dreams and hopes we were full of was being enjoyed by one of them.

February 18, 2012
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11 months

I know, I know, this is possible the cutest thing you’ve ever seen and you are instantly in love with this little man. I’m right there with ya! A few disclaimers for this photo shoot, this was my first ever attempt to tie a tie and I had to watch the YouTube video a few times and the results still weren’t that good, also this cleaver idea came from my creative friend Ashlie Fulmer.

At 11 months Jack is flirting with the idea of walking but still resorts to his quick crawling skills to get around. He loves to hobble around holding onto our figures or using his toy walker. But, I don’t think it will be long before he decides to start walking to keep up with Cora. He now has 6 teeth, 4 on top and 2 on bottom. He eats mostly table food and is usually pretty good about trying new things, that doesn’t mean he’ll necessarily eat it, but he’ll give it a quick second before he spits it out. He LOVES peas, anything Cora has, strawberries, and almost drowns himself from drinking water so quickly from his sippy cup. He has confirmed the trend that I’ve observed in little boys, he’s a collector and always has something held tight to his chest. He’ll find a toy or two and hold onto it all morning. He really likes holding onto balls or Cora’s plastic food. He also LOVES to climb, climb the drawers in the fridge, climb the screen door, climb the chairs, climb the couch, climb up onto Cora’s bed, He.Loves.To.Climg. He’s very bright, no really I’m not just a biased mom, most often when someone else has taken care of him for a while, like the church nursery, a friend, or a baby-sitter, they tell us about how smart he is and how he managed to figure something out that surprised them. He also gets a lot of compliments

about how outgoing and entertaining he is. Again, I’d have to agree, he’s pretty fun to watch and he’s full of excitment. I think some of this is because he is watching Cora and taking notes, it is also possible that I’m just really good at this whole mom thing (j/k.) He takes about an hour nap in the morning and about an hour and a half nap in the afternoon. He is growing and changing everyday and I am honored that God allowed me to be his mommy. He is a blast and ***he keeps me on my toes! Here’s to 11 months J-Bird!

***Here’s the proof that he keeps me on my toes…