Today was the family mass--St. Bede's parishioners all brought food to enjoy outside after mass, according to your last name. "A-H"names were side dishes, so I made a turkey nacho dish, and managed to get us all dressed and in the car in what I thought was record timing...I thought I would get great parking. Well, apparently everyone else thought this too because it was so packed I guess since we have a new priest and more people are showing up for the monthly family mass! I ended up parking illegally, and got the babies and the food and chips in the stroller and went to mass.
I have to admit---and I know this annoys many people I know---but I have a very limited temper lately...er...I mean, I am already so anxiety-ridden when I go anywhere alone with the babies, that little mishaps and outbursts get me panicky/annoyed. I can't help it--no matter who's around and saying they'll help, I just can't relax and enjoy anything for many reasons. Guilt for burdening others...paranoia about them getting kidnapped...worrying about potential injuries/messes. This might seem selfish and martyr-ish lol, but unless you have had multiple young babies to yourself to care for, (meaning no older kids to help, no husband to help, and not just one baby..) I guess you can't understand. I feel guilty when I think about this also, because I realize how much more I would be doing if I could devote all my energy and attention to Lucas, who is at the age where his mind NEEDS constant stimulation. And Olivia has been a very challenging baby from the get-go. People who casually see me, usually witness a quiet and adorable little baby girl, but Olivia has tantrums and inconsolable times every day.
Well, today's homily was about people losing their ability to be astonished by everyday things. I think we all can relate; things become repetitive and/or so easy that we begin to feel entitled to the gifts we have. There usually is a moment every few days that I really compare my life now to what it was even 2 years ago, and I am astounded by all I have. And every now and then when I am going to sleep, I am listening to music or the radio and it will bring back a childhood memory, and I realize I still feel like young Samantha, who spelled her name "Samie", and learned "The Carpenters" songs on my keyboard, who raked the dirt in the front yard for no reason, and yes, even asked my mom to buy me the "Pure Moods" album I saw on T.V. (hey, gimme a break I was going through puberty!)
Anyway I then zoom back out and see I have a house. In Virginia. With John Hodge. And 2 babies. Yes I am domestic and happy to be. It's just crazy how much has changed. I am reminded to be grateful every time I go to mass (although the feeling isn't quite felt until afterward...via my afore-mentioned anxiety issue.) But the times where I genuinely feel grateful are when I read or hear sad stories in the news or in movies or from friends and family. During today's mass we prayed for the family of a recently fallen soldier in Afghanistan, who is from this area. He was my age, and left a wife and 1 yr old baby. SO heartbreaking. And you hear horrid cases of child abuse or abductions on the news all the time, and it makes me so panicky to think about anything happening to L & O...so, I guess what I am saying is that I just don't want to wait for something horrible to happen, to be grateful, enjoy and protect the gifts God has given me. --See, the babies are now asleep, so I can let everything from mass sink in...this is my spiritual-ish/reflectiony time. :)
AND now, back to the picnic! The church is huge and the turnout was also. There was so much food the line went on and on! I had a delicious hot dog and pulled pork! And there were so many desserts! There was also so many activities for the kids--Lucas was not quite ready for them, but he liked watching. They had a bouncy slide, ball games, sack hop races, face painting, music, craft tables and raffles. And they also had a tent set up for little ones with cool toys. There were 2 teenage girl volunteers to babysit--I thought i'd try putting L & O in for a bit, and they did so well! Played nicely and had lots of fun! I was relieved, but sat right outside just in case. Here's some pictures:
Cindy + Pete's kids Nathan and Emma with Lucas
Eileen + Chuck's son Peter trying to get Lucas to try the jumpy slide thing..he screamed and was too scared to do it :(
But he sure liked playing soccer--he and I have been sorta playing on the soccer field at the school this week.--That's Mike + Tara's son Landon :)
My sweet Olivia
Chuck, with Daniella and Peter--we're about to get in the long line for some good food!
The babies were happy in here with all the toys--surprise!
Here's Cindy + Pete getting their music tent set up
Little Cameron and Nathan playing ball..a little while later I got Nancy Kerrigan-ed by that golf club-ouch!
They got a whole chorus going! Sounded great!
Lucas posing for another camera--he really enjoyed playing in there! Olivia too!
Lucas taking a water break :)
And then I headed home around 2pm--definitely naptime-they fell asleep as soon as we got in the car :) It was a good time and it wasn't as hot as it's been the past few days.