"Martha, Martha, you are anxious and worried about many things. There is need of only one thing." Lk 10:41-42
Friday, June 27, 2025
Baby #7 halfway baked
Thursday, September 12, 2024
1st grade haircut
Yesterday was Tommy's first day of 1st grade. He cut his own bangs for the occasion. 😂✂️
The third time around this "leaving at school business", it was easier. When Adelaide went to first grade (last picture), I would be anxious and praying for her the whole day. When Daniel dropped Davy off two years ago (second to last pic), I was checking into the hospital to have Lettie lightly induced at FORTY TWO weeks. (Some of you might be thinking: I didn't know you could wait so long! You "can't" in the sense that doctors don't like it, but you should be able to make your own (informed) medical decisions, freely.)
Anyway, Lettie was born and I couldn't wait to know about his day at school and support him during his first weeks.
Little did I know that there was already a hospital bacteria (came in with the epidural needle), growing on my lower spine. I spent some very painful and scary-for-the-kids days. It was probably traumatizing for them seeing their mom writhing and crying with pain for days. Finally, I had my operation, spent 10 days at the hospital and came home, but with an entourage of nurses twice a day, physical therapy twice a day, personal higiene, etc.
.....so, do you get the idea? There went the supporting Davy.
This time around we were all relaxed, we took pictures and talked to the other families we love. A lot better!
Monday, June 03, 2024
Always carrying about in the body the dying of Jesus
For God who said, “Let light shine out of darkness,” has shone in our hearts to bring to light the knowledge of the glory of God on the face of Christ. But we hold this treasure in earthen vessels, that the surpassing power may be of God and not from us. We are afflicted in every way, but not constrained; perplexed, but not driven to despair; persecuted, but not abandoned; struck down, but not destroyed; always carrying about in the body the dying of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may also be manifested in our body. For we who live are constantly being given up to death for the sake of Jesus, so that the life of Jesus may be manifested in our mortal flesh.
2 Corinthians 4:6-11
A friend sent me a message saying she thought of me when she heard this second reading from mass today (here Corpus Christi was already celebrated Thursday, so it's not those readings). I couldn't believe it because it's one of favorite readings!
You haven't heard from me much since January because suddenly my wound on my heel got worse. It's almost better now and, long story short, I'm still on crutches and have been living like a hermit since April 4th because it's tiring to get around on crutches. Plus, I'm supposed to rest it. Magically, my ocassional pain that I had to take SOS/extra pain meds to manage disappeared. But last week I started ten days of hyperbaric treatment (two hours each), which is supposed to decrease my pain, but it actually increased it! I've been taking the extras almost every day. The doctors say it will most likely get worse before it gets better. This week I have five days straight of the treatment (in addition to getting my bandage remade at the hospital) and, to make matters worse, I have to get an ear exam done tomorrow because they hurt and are hard to "pop" when they turn on the pressure. And I'm also taking antihistamines to see if it gets better.
So I feel afflicted, perplexed, persecuted amd struck down, but I know God is with me. How? Again, mostly through people. I had a uncontrollable crying atrack before showing up empty-handed and late (as usual now) to our godson's party on Thurs and they cheered me up, doted on me, hugged me, etc so much that I left with my heart full. When I got home, I sat paralyzed in front of my messy dinner table, feeling the despair come on again, when.... my friend from college rang the doorbell! A friend at the party had told her about me crying and she rushed over to my house. Let me tell you: I don't remember ever going to any friend's house just to comfort them, and I don't deserve such wonderful moments of grace given ny His instruments in my life. Of course, she listened to me, I shed some tears, she set the table, we rejoiced in her presence and had icecream for dessert. We rehearsed our recital songs for her and she sang a fado song for us. I tried to capture Lettie and Rosie's entranced looks as they listened to her sing in the following pic.
Sunday, October 15, 2023
Priority on motherhood
Today I woke up, cranky and tired as usual (I'm more of a night owl), but with my feet hurting also. They were sore in general, but my neuropathic pain localized on my toes was back. It has been coming back fewer times, a month in between the last couple of times. But it also lasts longer when it comes. Today it was raining and I'm not sure if that has anything to do with it. Next week I'll have another "intervention" to see if we can loosen up the scar tissue in my spine that might be causing it.
I pulled myself into my kitchen and made pancakes, just because we had nothing else to eat and I had already told myself the day before I'd make pancakes. It's the kids' favorite breakfast and I like to make it on sundays as often as possible. It cheered me up. Their smiles and silence while chewing was priceless. We made hamburgers for lunch and pizza for dinner. We put on music and danced. I don't usually cook so much in a day, but I've decided that a day spent in the kitchen is not a day lost. It's one of the best services we can give our family.
I listened to the podcast and youtube video "Daycare Impacts On A Child's Brain & Socialization Myths" from The Spillover with Alex Clark. I cannot recommend it highly enough. Modern feminism hates motherhood. Women can be anything: scientists, astronauts, CEO's, but not mothers and especially not mothers that cook, clean and decorate. If this injury has strengthened anything in me, it has strengthened my priority on family, motherhood and friends. RELATIONSHIPS. As they said in the podcast, we live in a narcissistic society that says, "think about yourself". But that doesn't make you happy. Service to others does. And it distracts me from my pain.
Hoje acordei, com mau humor e cansada como habitual (tenho mais energia de noite), mas com o acrescimo de dor nos pés. Estavam doridos em geral, mas a minha dor neuropática localizada nos dedos dos pés estava de volta. Vem menos vezes, agora só de mês em mês, mas fica mais tempo. Hoje estava a chover e não sei se isso está relacionado. Para a semana terei outra intervenção para ver se conseguem libertar tecido de cicatriz na coluna que o pode estar a causar.
Arrastei-me para a cozinha e fiz panquecas, só porque não tínhamos mais nada e já tinha dito a mim própria no dia anerior que iria fazer panquecas. É o pequeno almoço preferido das crianças e gosto de as fazer aos domingos sempre que possível. Alegrou-me. Os sorrisos deles e o silêncio enquanto mastigavam é de ouro. Fizemos hamburgueres para o almoço e pizza para o jantar. Pusemos música e dançamos. Não costumo cozinhar tanto num dia, mas decidi que um dia passado na cozinha não está perdido. É um dos melhores serviços que podemos dar à nossa família.
Ouvi o podcast e youtube video "Daycare Impacts On A Child's Brain & Socialization Myths" do The Spillover com Alex Clark. Não o posso recomendar mais. O feminismo moderno detesta a maternidade. As mulheres podem ser tudo: cientistas, astronautas, CEOs, mas não mães e especialmente não mães que cozinham, limpam e decoram. Se esta lesão fortaleceu algo em mim, foi a minha prioridade na família, maternidade e amigos. RELAÇÕES HUMANAS. Como dizem no podcast, vivemos numa sociedade narcisista que diz, "pensa em ti". Mas isso não te faz feliz. Serviço aos outros faz. E distrai-me da minha dor.
Thursday, May 13, 2021
Thoughts on motherhood 3: Projects
Wednesday, May 12, 2021
Thoughts on Motherhood 2: Priorities
This is Rosie waiting for the surprise welcome home "party" we had for Daniel when he got home fr a retreat last weekend.
I have moved mass and going out/to the park with kids to the morning. Because I have to put the most important things that require most energy first. Staying at home for me is relaxing. I guess I'm an introvert.
I really liked an instastory from Carlin Bates Stewart in which she talks about when she does her "quiet time" (prayer). She points to a pile of messy clothes and says it's about priorities. Knowing that your time with God is more important than that messy pile over there.
I am constantly imagining meeting God when I die recently. In a good way. It helps put everything else into perspective. How will I look back on this day when I'm in heaven? I will cherish that time when Davy was four and had a baby face and couldn't say his "r's" and said sweet, funny things. I have an obligation to laugh and enjoy everything he says right now.
Another priority is your spouse. My husband heard at a parenting course for fathers: "The couple comes first, second and third. Then in fourth place come the kids." It is the trunk from which the branches grow.
I have also found that the three habits I find really important for my life and goals (exercise, reading, piano) have to be put in prime time. In front of the kids. Sometimes before housework. I can't wait until they are in bed to do these important things.
Priorities are hard to set and you have to constantly reprioritize. If it were easy, you would already be there. Everything that is good in life is hard!
Monday, May 10, 2021
Thoughts on Motherhood 1: Formulas
My favorite author on anything motherhood is Sally Clarkson. Listen to her podcasts "At Home With Sally" because any one of them is wonderful. My favorite thing she says is "faith over formula". It doesn't apply just to parenting, but in parenting it is sooooooo apparent. We get a baby in our hands and we think we will be able to program a human being into the perfect philosophy of what a person should be and what makes us happy. We forget kids are not OURS. Our spouse is OURS and we are THEIRS. That is the most important relationship and our kids can drink from that fount. They will leave the nest and we will be just an influence on their life, not a computer programmer of their being.
So some people are less crunchy and think rewards and punishment, more hitting, charts, etc will get desired behavior results. Others are more in favor of the attachment theory, but also think that attachment is a cure-all, solve-all and their child will automatically be gentle and perfect in every way.
Just like we can see someone's intentions behind what they say or do, kids read through us. So what it comes down to is modeling Christ to them. Modeling good intentions and being the best we can be. Modeling good habits. Creating a good environment and family culture together.
Work on your inner life. Become a better person. By consequence you will be a better parent.
Relationships. Enjoy doing things with your spouse and kids like you would enjoy doing with friends. It helps me to imagine them as adults. What will we do together then? Start those things now. Because relationships, whether with our kids or with friends, are what make life worth living.
Sunday, May 09, 2021
Exercise for busy moms
I first found Blogilates printouts after Adelaide was born. After Rosie was born, I started doing the "100 challenge" videos, one a day. I really like putting checkmarks on things and trying to complete something. It's motivating. But seriously, a video a day. 5-10 minutes. And usually not even everyday.
Right now I am aiming for 5-10 minutes Monday-Friday and I am using these printouts above. I am on day 5 and already feel so much progress. I have decided to do it right when my daughter gets home from school. I just pull out an exercise mat and do it in the living room, in front of the kids. Sometimes they try to climb on me and I shake off two or three. ;) I think it's a good example for them to see me doing things that are important for me, so I've decided to do it at the prime time of the day.
I am sharing because this is so important for me and getting exercise in your life is life-changing, so maybe it might prove useful for someone out in internet-world. What do you think?
Tuesday, April 20, 2021
How to survive without a maid AKA my dream of forced child labor (em português também)
Tuesday, November 10, 2020
How to ride a bike without training wheels
A couple of weeks ago, Davy learned how to ride without training wheels. Today, he learned to to start by himself without a push!
This was all made possible by a friend who shared a youtube video that helped her with her son. I'm linking to it here because it was so important for us:
https://youtu.be/mOlQg5THqhE
This is what I love about meeting with friends and moms meeting with moms with kids. I learn so much from others. I cannot be locked at home without friendship for me and for my kids. Moms (and dads!), but especially moms at home with small children, needs lots of support and community.
Sunday, November 08, 2020
Article for mothers
Are you a mother of small children or do you know one to pass this article on to? Written from the heart!
https://catholicstand.com/dear-mother-whose-oldest-child-is-under-6/
Friday, May 29, 2020
Isolation Opportunity for Creating a Richer Family Culture Idea #30: Share a memory
Sunday, May 03, 2020
Happy Mother's Day
I am thankful for our Mother in Heaven. (our prayer corner above)
I am thankful for my own mother, who was open to having me! Who moved continents and gave me one of the biggest blessings of my life: being born and spending a childhood in the US of A. I am thankful for all the other things she gave me (hardworkingness, love of reading, sensitivity, etc) and continues to give me. See pic above of me as a baby with my mom and sister.
I am thankful for my mom being a grandmother to her four grandbabies:
(my mom with Adelaide above)
(my mom with Davy above)
(my mom with Tommy above)
(my mom with Rosie above)
I am also thankful for the spiritual mothers of our family, my childrens' godmothers.
Happy mother's day!
Saturday, March 07, 2020
Friday, November 30, 2018
Building family culture
About a few months ago and more intensely every day, Addie and Davy play together. Fight more also. But play pretend and talk and look at books together. It's amazing. I wasn't expecting it.
I had read about "building a family culture" in blogs and books before, but only now am I starting to see what it looks like. And it depends so much on me it's scary. The little family traditions I try to implement as simple as having dinner in the living room. A few times Adelaide has whined when I try to have dinner earlier without daddy, "I want it in the living room with daddy!" And I am a bit surprised by how much she enjoys such a simple thing. The songs I pick for us to listen to, the toys people buy for us, those meals I make again and again... this is our family culture. There is something that is being created out of nothing.
My husband and I went to a conference where they quoted someone who said man and wife are two people who see something (a couple, a marriage) where there is nothing. It was beautiful and true. And from this nothing, something more and more keeps coming. A community of persons. A heritage. I pray for a legacy... like Sally Clarkson says. And it all starts with these litte tiny things we do together.
Wednesday, October 24, 2018
Myyyyy baby
The good is that he is mine and I am his in a way that gradually wears off. I look at my two-year-old Davy boy who is incredibly handsome and charming and sometimes I see a grown boy or a man in him and I'm terrified. I think, who is this PERSON that is coming into view here?! The mystery that is unraveling is more apparent.
But Tommy…? He's more like a fashion acessory that is on my hip wherever I go. Or a pet I can fatten up and wash so that he's sweet-smelling and will make me want to kiss him more. I can dress him up how I want, feed him how I want, squish his cheeks and kiss his hands do rasberries on his neck… because he likes it all. He adores me. It's incredibly flattering. I know his every coo and cry. I just have to make a little sound effect and he laughs. It's like we have a secret language. It's this weird, instinctual, protective love that makes him myyyy baby. It reminds me of when I played dolls as a kid.
And if, God forbid, he ever grows up into a little charming, rebellious man like his older brother… well, I just might have to get another baby.
Friday, August 10, 2018
Student of Adelaide
I have been learning a lot, not only about parenting, but about life in the past four years. And Addie has been my teacher.
They say you have a special relationship with your oldest, and that they're your guinea pig, trying everything out through trial and error… and I think it's true. There are a few truths I've learned and I hold onto when times get rough. By when times get rough, I mean people say she's badly behaved, she runs away, she hits or bites, etc.
The first is something I heard on this Montessori podcast about discipline: It's about your relationship with the child. Then, Sally Clarkson's often repeated "there are no formulas". Also, this quote from my favorite parenting book EVER, Desperate:
"Love them. Hug them, kiss them, cuddle with them, spend more time rubbing their heads and holding their hands. Give yourself to them without rush. Pray with them, and let them twirl your hair in their little fingers. Look them in the eye when you talk to them.
Give words of affirmation. Tell them, whether you feel it or not, that you delight in them, that they are a delight (if they don’t feel like a delight, ask God to give you those feelings). Tell them, ‘You are beautiful and smart and God loves you. I’m so glad you’re my child.’ Tell them that they can never lose your love, no matter what. And mean it.” Pg 30
The other day we met another girl Addie's age at the park. I noticed they were both wearing dresses that were way too fancy for the park and asked the girl's mom about it. She said that her daughter insists on wearing dresses and picking out her own clothes and if she doesn't tantrums ensue. EXACTLY like Addie. I also belong to a FB group of people who bought our preschool curriculum (AYOPS from the Homegrown Preschooler) and several people said how their girls Addie's age use up countless sheets of paper a day making drawings. EXACTLY the same. These are all things I am learning about her and that are unexpected.
The discipline problems, the unexpected personality and preferences, these are all things I'm learning as a student of Adelaide and hoping to keep in my heart like Mary.
Wednesday, June 06, 2018
Loving the Little Years quotes
I didn’t
like this book. The attitude was completely different from Sally Clarkson’s and
I felt it was a little smug and gave too much advice. There was also too much
mention of spanking for my taste. But there are some good quotes I would like to
share with you. I am wondering what to do with it… do you keep books you didn’t
like very much? Or recycle them? Monday, June 04, 2018
The Ministry of Motherhood quotes
I didn’t
like this book as much as I loved Desperate,
but there were still some good ideas and nuggets of wisdom. I really appreciate
Sally Clarkon’s voice, listen to her podcasts now whenever I can and look
forward to reading more books of hers in the future. Here are some of my
favorite quotes.Friday, June 01, 2018
Desperate by Sally Clarkson quotes
I read this book Desperate: Hope for the Mom Who Needs to Breathe and it changed my life. Okay, so I say that about every book according to my neighbor. But this one did too. And I want to reread it sometime soon. It's not often I want to reread books. This book touched upon my deepest intuitions and confirmed that they were God sent and also that God loves me. That's something for a book. I feel like I need to reread it because I'm like an alcoholic that counts how many days he's been sober. Except I say, "It's been X days that I've been aggressive with Addie." "It's been X days since I've given in to discouraging thoughts." I have gained a little more peace,
knowing that it is normal to feel this way as a mom. I know a tiny bit more how to deal with these feelings now. Ignore discouraging thoughts, pray
more, take the initiative for friendship, etc. I highly recommend this book for
all moms. “I have had to start almost every group to which I have ever belonged. One of the first lessons I learned was not to be discouraged if others did not invite me.” Pg 22
“I see so many young women today who live by fear – fear of what others will think, fear of how they might ruin their children, fear of the expectations of other people, fear that the will not fill in all the holes in their children’s lives. I also see women who are afraid to be themselves.
“Honey, at what age did you stop sinning? Because that’s when our children will stop.” Pg 42
“The daylight comes and everything seems okay and you think, Life isn’t so bad, after all. It’s the battle between the light and the dark, and it’s as old as time. And make no mistake, it is a battle.” Pg 58
“If we put in the hard work now, we have a great possibility of seeing the fruit later. If you want to do the hard work, there are two things I can recommend as being beneficial; commit to being faithful, and then walk out your commitment by faith.” Pg 83
“One of the marks of a godly woman is that she takes responsibility for her soul’s ned for joy and delight. A woman is a conductor, who leads the orchestra of her surroundings in the songs and music of her life. God is a God of creativity and dimension, and so He is pleased when we co-create beauty in our own realm, through the power of His Spirit.” Pg 86


















