Portugal Bound

Fun Times with Our Church Family

2012-01-31T10:34:00.000Z

Christmas Play

Christmas Eve Dinner

Two precious Angles

One Angel and One Shepherd

A Journalist and Mary

Church outing to Viana do Castelo

Two sweeties eating some sweets

At the train station

Viana do Castelo!

McDonalds is always a treat.

My Love and I on the train.

Other cuties we saw on the train.

We certainly don't take for granted our precious friends from church. This morning, I'm thanking the Lord for friendships and co-laborers in the ministry.

Churrasco (Shur-ha-scoo) - BBQ Brazilian Style

2012-01-20T11:44:00.000Z

During a lunch conversation I had recently with a precious Brazilian friend of mine, she told me that she thought I'd do very well in Brazil. She said that I had the 'lingo' down. I loved Brazilian food. I was goofy and I liked to laugh.

Then I told her that I thought she'd do very well in America too. She so sweetly tells me, almost daily, "Nina, I LOVE YOU!" (In English...just about the only English she knows!) She despises apples dipped in peanut butter, but loves peanut butter balls. She loves to have cook-outs (or "Churrasco" in Portuguese) and she's the most giving person I know.----To my surprise she told me that she found Americans a bit 'cold' and 'stand-offish'. After she spent time in 4 major American cities....Houston, Denver, Miami and one other that I can't remember...she said that she didn't really enjoy her time in America.


Churrasco at our home a few weeks ago

Her neighbors weren't very friendly in America. ---This made me pause to think......

What would I have done had a Brazilian family moved into my neighborhood when I lived in the States? Would I have been stand-offish, judgemental, mean? Would I have allowed my kids to play with theirs?

I want to say a loud YES to all these questions....but I'm not so sure I can.

I'm ashamed to admit that.....especially now. Knowing what I now know and being where I am has changed me for the better. My adorable, goofy, precious, giving, thoughtful Brazilian friends have made such an impact on my life.....and the lives of my children.

Now, we are the foreigners. I know how it hurts to be treated badly, or even worse...ignored.
Americans are proud. Sometimes this is good, I believe. But mostly it's bad. Lord, help us.

Thanksgiving Blessing

2011-11-29T12:34:00.001Z

Our Thanksgiving was certainly a blessed day. In the past, since arriving in Portugal, we've celebrated Thanksgiving on the weekend after because the kids were always in school on Thanksgiving Day. While I enjoyed each of those celebrations, it always made me feel a little sad when Thursday came and went without any celebration. Normal routines, normal day, nothing special really.....sad day.

But this past Thursday, there was a nation wide strike planned throughout all of Portugal. So this meant that there may or may not be a bus driver for the kids that morning. If they made it to school, there may or may not be a teacher for the first class, or the second, or the third....you get the idea....

We've been here long enough to know that anything could happen on these days, so we took advantage of the uncertainly and allowed the kids to stay home Thanksgiving Day. We planned a lunch with other Americans and together we celebrated and shared about the blessings God has bestowed upon us this year.

This was our table and our honored guests.

Earlier than the kids would have liked, the buzzer rang from the front gate. The kids know what that means! No one visits unannounced before noon around here, so a visitor at this hour only means one thing......A PACKAGE FROM THE STATES!! Since it's not a holiday around here, the mailman was still working and delivered a special box of goodies from Mimi!

Brooklyn with our special friend, Ms. Pat.

The kids going through the box of goodies.

This was after our bellies were full and we were being lazy by the fire, watching football.

John, our sweet friend and cancer survivor, with Faith.

Justice showing off his new hat from Mimi. Just in time for the Alabama/Auburn game.

The kiddos table.

Michael and I

Bro. Mosely and Ms. Pat

Sweet Taneski and Lovely Lauren, basketball players from the States here playing ball in Barcelos.

Our day was so special and for the first time in 4 years, it actually felt like Thanksgiving! We may have to let the kids play hooky on Thanksgiving day from now on??? Maybe the school will excuse it for religious reasons?! Wouldn't that be awesome!

I hope you're all doing well. We are moving right along. God is working in miraculous ways, but the devil is doing his share too. Please be in pray for the Andrzejewski Family as we continue to try to serve Him faithfully here where He has put us.

Happy Christmastime to You All!

Christmas On The Mind

2011-11-16T22:03:00.001Z

Don't judge me please. I'm not one of those people that puts up a tree in November and then completely skips over Thanksgiving. I promise.

It's just that winters seem so long....so cold...so wet...and so lonely at times, that having a tree up helps with the winter blues.

Monday night, after a failed attempt last Friday, was the night we finally got it all out.

I couldn't believe how quickly we got it done. Proof my kids are growing up quickly, and know better how to do this stuff than I do. Next year, I'll sit by the fire with a cup of coffee and give orders!

They even walked around with the camera snapping away. Which means that Mom got to be in some of the photos!

At this rate, we could have a few more trees around the house! (I'm only kidding, my Love!")

(Speaking of more than one tree.....Are you one of those people? You know...the ones that have a tree in every room of the house?! If so, please explain this to me....I find it very confusing.)

Liberty looking a little bit like a character from bible times......

Me, being very thankful for free, picture editing websites. I've aged quite a bit in the last few years....that complexion smoother deal is a blessing!

Trinity got lazy, it appears....

With 4 girls in this house, each within 5 years of another, it's amazing how different they are.

Personalities ringing out....sometimes accompanied with a little attitude.....but each so very precious to me.

So, there you have it. A Christmas tree is up and twinkling in this little village in a cold, dark, rainy northern Portugal. Only confirms to our neighbors that we are indeed, the crazy Americans!

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Oh, and speaking of being Americans.....yesterday we were invited, Michael and I, to go to Trinity and Justices school next Wednesday morning to talk to the students about the American holiday, Thanksgiving! And then today, we were invited to go to the Jr/Sr high school and do the same thing! What an opportunity this is!! Be praying for us, would you?

Faith and Friends

2011-11-08T23:28:00.001Z

Faith had a pajama party for her 11th birthday.

I've decided that I like doing sleep overs better than 'Saturday afternoon--invite the whole class parties'. They're a lot easier and the kids are so much calmer. Just buy a bunch of junk food, let them giggle until at least midnight maybe 1:00, and make pancakes the next morning......wha-lah! A perfect party for an 11 year old girl!

Faith started going to what amounts to the Jr./Sr. high this year, so she met new friends. These three girls have become inseperable in the few short weeks since school started.

The fact that they were allowed to stay the night with our family, is a pretty big deal. We're the weird ones, strange Americans that have funny beliefs.....I'm so thankful their parents thought enough of us that they allowed their girls to come.

Her friends wanted to sing happy birthday in English.....you should have heard it! It was a hoot!

Later in the evening I snuck into the living room to find them looking at my old pictures. There were a lot of giggles and pointings going on! I'm sure they were laughing at my 80's hairstyles!

There was even some discussion about where in the bible it says that you can't get to heaven on good works. Faith, being a little missionary.

Then finally, the next morning, pancakes! I made these to show them how it was done then I turned the griddle over to them. They designed their own creations and ate themselves sick!

Now, as is my custom, I will list the top 11 reasons why I Love My Faith!

1.) She's tenderhearted. Especially towards those less fortunate, and animals.
2.) She's always laughing. Can be annoying at times, but it's certainly what makes Faith herself.
3.) She's a whiz in the kitchen...my right hand girl.
4.) She frequently requests that I stop what I'm doing and sit on the sofa to cuddle with her.
5.) She's easy to please. Doesn't expect much and appreciates thoughtfulness.
6.) She's not embarrassed by me. She loves when I'm goofy in front of her friends.
7.) She's a beautiful, child of the King!
8.) She's taught us so much....especially about having "Faith" in the Lord!
9.) She's a pretty good big sister. Only aggravating the younger ones, every once in a while. ;)
10.) She's still her Daddy's 2x4.
11.) And she will always be my Faithy!!

"Thank You Lord for this perfect addition to our family. You knew what you were doing in giving her to us. My prayer is that she grow and mature in you. Always having a desire to serve You with her whole heart."

Happy 11th Birthday sweet girl!

Mom and Dad love you greatly!

The ABC's of Me

2011-10-14T23:26:00.000+01:00

It's been a LONG time since I've done anything like this....thanks Jennifer for recommending it!

A. Age: 37
B. Bed size: I don't know....it's tiny though.
C. Chore that you hate: Most all of them except cooking and baking.
D. Dogs: Major, a black Lab
E. Essential start to your day: Coffee and a slice of toasted wheat bread with peanut butter and banana
F. Favorite color: red
G. Gold or Silver: I like both
H. Height: 5' 9"
I. Instruments you play: vacuum cleaner....oh, and I'm pretty good on the iron too...lol!
J. Job title: Wife/Mom/missionary
K. Kids: The coolest 5 you'll ever meet!
L. Live: Northern, Portugal
M. Make of car: Chrysler mini van
N. Nicknames: I've never really had a nickname, except for
maybe as a kid my older stepbrother always called me pig nose. Poor me.
O. Overnight hospital stays: tonsillectomy when I was 4 and then with the birth of each of my kids
P. Pet peeves: I have many, but the worst ones would be slow moving people (who have no medical condition to be this way) and people who 'bait' me.
Q. Quote from a movie: yo, Adrianne!? (I'm a dork, I know.)
R. Right or left handed: Right
S. Siblings: 1 step brother, 1 step sister and 1 half brother
T. TV Shows: my favs are Raising Hope and Parenthood
U. Underwear: What about it?!
V. Vegetable you hate: hmmmmmm I don't think I really hate any of them.
W. What makes you run late: I'm not ever late.
X. X-Rays you’ve had: Arm, broken in 4th grade. Dentist X-ray's ...few others.
Y. Yummy food that you make: You'll have to ask the people that eat it.
Z. Zoo animal: Monkeys

Your turn....and let me know if you post this...I'd love to get to know you better too!

An Autumn Walk Around Our Place

2011-10-13T17:44:00.001+01:00

Yesterday, while enjoying upper 80 degree temperatures, I went for a walk with my Nikon. I didn't get too far cause I started sweating, and I wasn't up for all that.

Here are a few pictures that I took just around our house.

I'm posting using a mobile application and it won't let me give a caption for each picture individually. So.....one day I'll get all this mobile stuff figured out.

Hope all is well with you, my few faithful readers. Here, things are getting along just fine. We're busy as ever, but enjoying the blessings of our Lord.

More soon.....

Mobile Posting? Wow...I'm learning.

2011-09-29T19:57:00.001+01:00

While getting ready for service tonight, (which starts at 9:00!!! Will I ever get used to that?!) I saw this.......

Thanking my Lord for the privilege to call on him.

Mom, is it my birthday yet?

2011-09-23T10:30:00.000+01:00

Being programmed to stand and smile when he heard his name, Justice still struggled to obey. "Mom, they always laugh at me" was his response when given the 'evil eye' from Mom.

His sisters, each in their own varying degrees of pre-teen drama, stood and smiled. One, quickly and meekly. One with the flip of her hair and a cock of her hip. One that actually curtsied. The last, waving with her presidential smile.

Each week, another church...usually 3 different ones. He was tired of everyone looking, poking, hugging, and laughing at him. Why was it always funny when he stood up?

His Daddy, as always, introduced our family. Starting with his wife, then the oldest child to the youngest. By the time the congregation had seen the display from each of his sisters, and Daddy made a 'short joke'..."Son, are you standing?! I can't tell!!" ...Justice was mortified.

Giggles erupted, his face reddened.

Mom, pushing on his backside..."Son....stand up!"

After a lightening speed 'stand up-sit down', his Daddy would say "Justice is 4...almost 5. His birthday will be on the airplane."

How could folks not giggle at him....he's so darn cute.

But he doesn't understand that. All that mattered to him was his birthday.

We threw together a quick party for him on the last Saturday we were Stateside. Surrounded by my family to watch the season opener, we sang, ate a big cookie with an Alabama "A" on it, and he opened gifts and cards containing green paper. - "That's done." I thought. "Mark that off my Mommy to-do list".

But to Justice....it's wasn't done.

The next few days were filled with much stress. Packing, repacking, unpacking, packing again. What goes back to Portugal? What stays. Do we have room? How much does this weigh? What is most important right now? Pictures of my childood, or pictures when all the girls were babies? Both can't go.....

Justice played, watched American cartoons and enjoyed the last minute attention from grandparents. All the while counting down in his head....thinking....."on the plane will be my birthday!"

We arrived at the airport in a whirlwind of last minute plans coming together.

Is Bro. Calvin here? He's supposed to take our van.

Where is Pawpaw supposed to meet us? We can't go through security yet, he's not here.

Gramps and Toni made it. Gramps is never late. (Like his oldest son)

Do any of our trunks weigh more than 50 pounds? "Lord, please no....I want everything that's in them!"

Deep breath....

Oh look, Bro. David came to say bye...but we're already in the security line. Run, leave bags, quick hug.

Inconsiderate people. Only concerned about themselves. Not offering to help a family of 7 with stuffed carry-ons, and help 5 kids remove their laced up, double knotted tennis shoes. They pass us by in a huff....

"Patience, Nina......we don't have to do this for another 3-4 years."

Security alarm goes crazy....I look up...Lib is standing, eyes wide....."What did I do?" She, my 'collector of little things' has an old, worn out cell phone in her pocket....Daddy takes it out roughly, tossing it into a tote going down the belt...frustrated....Lib gets a tounge lashing.

Justice still thinking...."It's about to be my birthday!"

We get on the first of three planes.

"Where is everyone sitting? Who's scared? Who's more scared and needs Mom or Dad next to them? She got a window seat last time! That HAS to go under the seat in front of you, for the 6th time! My stomach feels queasy and nervous. Did you even eat breakfast? I left my picture at Mimi's! I'm SO ready to be home...."

These are random phrases floating through the air of the 4 rows our family takes up.....

We take off and I try to leave my stress and anxiety on the runway as we ascend.

The seat belt light goes off.....Justice looks at me....."Mom, is it my birthday now?"
"Not yet" I tell him. "On the next plane, the really big plane that takes us over the Atlantic ocean. On that plane you will turn 5!" I try to sound excited for him. My head pounding.

5 Hours later........

On the big plane, he sits in the row behind me. With his biggest sister, surely she can handle him and let Mom and Dad sit together. The flight attendant arrives, "Um, excuse me mam (In terrible English) "you have to stop your son from pushing the call button. He keeps calling the flight attendants."

Deep sigh...defeated......"Come up here son...sit with me."

He's seated, buckled, playing his new video game. I start dozing off.....

"Mom.....Mom....(poking me)...Is it my birthday now!?!"

I look at my watch, foggy headed trying to think what timezone we were in...."Yes, son. In Portugal, it's your birthday."

Anticipation in his eyes, he starts looking around. Almost in a panic.

Then it dawns on me...

He was expecting a PARTY on the airplane.

Exhausted I explain that's not what I meant and not what his Daddy meant everytime he heard his Daddy tell churches that he was going to turn 5 on the airplane.

Brows furrowed, he frowns.

"You are NOT the nice Mommy right now." he says.....

At that point, I didn't care.

I giggled, kissed his head and went to sleep.

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"A Very Happy 5th Birthday, to my One and Only Son!"

I Love You Justice!

Bikini Shine?

2011-09-14T09:21:00.001+01:00

Yesterday we picked up our van from having it cleaned in preparation to sell......

I can't help but think these men shined my dashboard with their old undies!!
(Hanging on the line to the right...next to where the mats to the van were.....)

Just a little bit of what we 'see' all the time......

~Thanks for your kind comments about the kids yesterday. Everything turned out fine......

Prayers from Portugal,

They're Yours Lord

2011-09-13T09:16:00.000+01:00

I have a ratty notebook beside my computer full of post ideas. While washing dishes, I'll think, "Oooo, that's a good thing to blog about!" I'll run, suds-covered hands to my computer and scribble down something illegible, something that I just know you guys would love.

Then, two days later when I have 2.3 seconds to sit and write, the topics in my notebook (if I can read them) seem dumb..... shallow.......

This morning my heart is heavy.

Those corny ideas will have to wait for another day.

My thoughts are on my children.

Today officially begins the school year. Three girls are already out the door while the remaining two are still in bed, awaiting Mama's call to 'rise and shine'. (Man, I could go for a Hardees biscuit right about now..)

Those oldest three.....that are gone, not to return today until after 5:30.....that will spend an entire day away from Mom and Dad.....that will make their own decisions without council from us.....those three, precious souls that God adores....those same three are on my heart.

"Lord, they're yours. You blessed us with them....blessings they certainly are. But from the moment we knew for certain they were on their way, we prayed, giving them back to you. We're not capable, us alone in ourselves, of raising them. I can't be with them always, as You can. Speak to their nervous hearts this morning, encourage them to do what's right, what's honorable. Help them to shine today....a light in this dark land. Bless them I pray......"

We're Back!

2011-09-08T10:12:00.001+01:00

After three crazy action packed months, we're back home.

I have so much to tell you and many pictures to post, but first,

- I have to get the cobwebs out of my house,
- Get my husband and Liberty feeling better,
- Find out when the kids start school,
- GROCERY SHOP!
- Pet my dog for the one thousandth time since arriving home 16 hrs ago,
- And recover from this most serious case of jet-lag.

Back very soon!

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Really?

2011-08-14T04:48:00.003+01:00

He breaks wind?

...

You decide.

Emotional times.......

2011-08-13T17:01:00.001+01:00

Although we've had a blast this summer, it's not been without our share of sickness. This past week was no exception. A stomach bug found it's way into our lives last Sunday and has hung around for the last few days. Our time spent in LaGrange has been mostly nursing sick kids back to health. However, we've been blessed with the opportunity to stay with precious friends, and have dined with others that attended Living Waters when we were here. Last night we had a special service at The church.

A time to reflect on what God has done and is doing in northern Portugal. Neighboring churches were invited to attend and represented last night were representatives from 6 different supporting churches as well as friends from all around this area.

The service was an emotional time for me. Many thoughts running threw my head and heart. But mostly I was celebrating God's Goodness and blessings in my life.

Each of these pictures contain faces....precious souls.....

People that have made a difference in our lives.

God has done so much since our departure in 2006 and we praise His name for His blessings on these people.

Thank You Living Waters Baptist Church and Bro. Richard for hosting the meeting. And a special thank you to all that traveled quite a way to attend.

The new church building is beautiful!

We are already looking forward to seeing you again on our next furlough......

To see what God has done in another 4 years!

LaGrange, Ga is a special place because it contains precious people.....Gods people, that we love!

Thanks Y'all!

Prayers from LaGrange,

Moving Right Along

2011-07-29T15:33:00.001+01:00

With only 5 weeks left of our mini-furlough, time is flying by.

Here is a little of what we've been doing........

Spending time with my Trin.....

Passing the time in the van........

My babies......

The kids with Gracie, our pastors daughter......

Lunch with our pastors family and a few friends....

Mrs. K, my pastors wife.......

Cute little friend on my finger......

The Natural Bridge in VA. That's me in the teal colored shirt...

My love........

Mountains of VA......

Dreamland ribs........

Ain't nothing like them nowhere......

Sweet Lib.......

Justice being goofy......

A sweet quilt given to me by a group of precious ladies....

Hanging with friends at Dollywood.....

Dixie Stampede was so much Fun.....

Fun times.......

We are enjoying ourselves, but eagerly looking forward to returning to Portugal!

Prayers from Alabama,

4th of July

2011-07-09T20:23:00.001+01:00

Our first time in 4 years to celebrate America's day of Independence on American soil.

We spent the day at our home church with a BBQ and games. It was a beautiful day.

Fireworks in Knoxville later that night:

We have been resting the last week. A much needed time to sleep in, fellowship with our pastor and his family, and of course, eating Krispy Kreme donuts way too frequently.

Our three oldest girls will be going to camp next week, so Daddy and I will just have Justice and Trinity with us for the week. It will be fun!

Still missing precious friends in Portugal, but soon our time will end here, and before we know it we will be on a plane back across the Atlantic.

Prayers from Knoxville,

Nina

Furlough Fun!

2011-07-01T00:09:00.001+01:00

After three weeks Stateside, I've determined a few things.......

Captain D's is really greasy.
Air conditioning makes me freeze.
Rich foods make my kids throw up.
Justice is ready to go home.
Coffee is brown water.
I miss my dog, church family and friends.

BUT, on the other hand........

Paper plates are wonderful.
Built in Ice/water dispenser in fridge is luxurious.
Fellowship is refreshing.
Family and friends are priceless.
Krispy kreme is better than I remembered.

Just a few pics from the last few weeks.....

Justice caught his first ever 'lightening bug'.

Family trip with my extended family. Pictured here, 15 of the 16 great-grandchildren.

Getting reacquainted with cousins.

Learning to drive go carts.

14 year anniversary.

Melon at the park.

Hanging out with Gramps who had just had surgery.

Our lives as missionaries are so full and rich..... full of people and places that we love and cherish. I'm so thankful for a few weeks this summer to spend time with loved ones we've missed dearly. But on the other hand, I'm missing precious people across the Atlantic.

Prayers from Memphis,

Harley Pawpaw & Trin

2011-06-17T04:25:00.001+01:00

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Furlough Full Force

2011-06-15T21:54:00.001+01:00

After 48 hours of continued travel, we finally arrived on American soil last Wednesday. Our first stop was Mimi and Paw Paw's house. The few days that followed were full of fun......

Birthday parties......

with a huge, delicious watermelon instead of a birthday cake.

Baseball lessons with PawPaw and Uncle Zac......

Jet lag set in quick.....

Nature trail discoveries.....

Beautiful America!

One week down, 11 more to go. Praying to see the Lord do mighty things!

Thank you for your prayers....
more soon.....
Nina

Feira de Barcelos - (Barcelos Market)

2011-05-26T22:43:00.000+01:00

Today, Michael and I spent a little time at the market. It's not often that we go without visitors. Usually it's one of the highlighted attractions that we carry our out of town guests to see. It's always very crowded and full of confusion.

Today though, as Michael and I sat near the fountain in the center of the market, I looked around, and with some Portuguese pride in my heart, I was thankful to be here. I was remembering my first trip to the market, nearly 4 years ago. Not understanding a word the venders spoke to me. Using hand gestures to communicate whether a basket I was considering buying was for trash or for dirty clothes....(try that one!)

~~~But, today....It felt like home and not that foreign world it was 4 years ago.

Here is a sample video I found online....It looks like this day it was pretty calm, must have been lunch time! ;)

This market has been around since the 1400's. Every Thursday, rain or shine.

Furlough Frenzy

2011-05-24T22:38:00.000+01:00

Time is winding down, and preparations are in their final stages.....less than two weeks before we leave for furlough. Lists have been made and many things already crossed off......

Get furlough vehicle to Birmingham.
Find a sitter for all my gorgeous Orchids.
Organize the dungeon. (our junk room)
~~Decide what luggage to use and how many pieces will be needed~~.
How many vehicles will be needed to take us + our luggage to the airport?
Find a ~~Dog sitter~~, ~~cat sitter~~ and ~~turtle sitter~~.
~~Buy 60 kilos of dog food for Major~~.
Leave fridge running, or shut it down?
Make checklist for house watcher & dog/cat sitter.
~~Install electric fence to keep dog from wandering~~.
Decide what songs the kids will sing and in which language. (I stress THE KIDS, not me.)

This is only a sample of my to do list. My schedule is in high gear lately, and the work in the ministry is showing no signs of slowing down. (Praise HIS name!)

Trinity helping instal the electric fence.

Justice trying to be sweet.

He asks me daily, "Mom, are we going to Amewica today?"

Last weekend we had a Convívio das Casais. (Couples meeting)

It was a precious time of fellowship, prayer and of course, Eating!

Some of the dishes. Michael made the dish on the left. It's called Baclhau à Brás. (Cod fish and Potatoes)

Salad is amazing in Portugal, once you get used to olive oil and vinegar.....Now, I'll have it no other way!!

I'll certainly miss the fresh, daily bread!

Singing praises!

Ms. Dawne stayed upstairs with the kids to give us parents an evening with other adults.

I'm going to miss these people.

So...since I'm thrilled to be visiting my homeland, but torn about not seeing my friends and church family here.....does that mean I'm officially insane, or officially a missionary?

I think the two go hand in hand.

Happy Birthday Brooklyn!

2011-05-18T22:11:00.000+01:00

Our oldest daughter Brooklyn turned 12 last week. Feels like yesterday I was going to the hospital in the wee hours of the morning to be induced. She was a week late and I couldn't take another day of pregnancy. Contrary to popular belief, I don't enjoy being pregnant. Although all my pregnancies were healthy ones without any complications and my Doctor told me I was a 'baby making machine', I did not like the discomfort of being huge, hot and irritated. (Looking back now, I think the irritation came from not being able to drink caffeinated beverages.....Coffee solves a world of problems!)

I remember hopping around the house, be-bopping up the steps to our little townhouse just a few days after giving birth, my family amazed at my 'quick' recovery. I told them that I felt better the day after Brooklyn was born than any day of my 9 month + 1 week pregnancy. And every baby afterwards was the same situation.....recovering from child birth was so much easier than walking around pregnant for 9 months.

So, today I'm celebrating 12 years with that little, dark headed, jaundiced bundle of joy! She's been a delight to help raise and I feel priviledged that God would choose me as her mother.

She celebrated her birthday this past weekend with 2 of her closest friends. The pijama party was a lot of fun and different for the two girls invited. PJ parties aren't very popular here....but they had a great time.

So, here goes my top 12 reasons I love Brooklyn:

She helps me the most with improving my language skills. (That's after I've embarrassed her by butchering a language she speaks so beautifully!)
She's an excellent student that cares about her grades and her performance in school. (Opposite of me!)
Although she's not the best at keeping her room tidy, she has amazing organizational skills.
She's the typical bossy oldest sibling, but does well when needed to care for the younger ones in our absence.
She recognizes when I'm down, when I need a hug, when I need someone to volunteer to wash dishes, when I need time alone....she's sensitive and aware of others around her.
She makes a mean fiesta chicken.
She says, "Thanks Mom" a lot.
She taught me how to listen.
She taught me how to put someone else's needs before my own.
She still holds my hand when we walk around in public.
She has the love of Jesus in her heart.
And last but not least....you all know what's coming......She's MINE! Thank you Lord!

"Happy Birthday Brooklyn Malena! I Love You!"
Love, Mom

Happy Birthday Trinity!

2011-05-05T11:01:00.000+01:00

Trin (snaggle tooth) on her 7th birthday with her sisters Lib and Brooklyn.

Trinity, our youngest daughter, turned 7 on Tuesday. It was a local holiday in our town, so schools were out and we had a beautiful day geocaching! She even lost a tooth on her birthday!

So, in concordance with my normal birthday routine, I'll list the top 7 reasons why I love Trinity:

She waits on me to come to the living room when we are going to watch a family movie so that she can sit right beside me and share my blanket. She's always been my best cuddler.
I never have to tell her twice.
She recalls bible stories with much ease when she is faced with real life situations that parallel biblical accounts. ( such as...."Mom, that was scary! But God protected us like he did Daniel while in the den of lions!")
She is an excellent student that loves school, math and reading.
I have more pictures in my 'keep box' from Trinity than all my other children combined. She's always drawing me something.
She's very sensitive.
She's MINE!


Trin (middle) with her sisters Faith and Lib

"Happy Birthday baby girl! I Love You!"
Love,
Mom

It's Strange Really.....

2011-04-28T09:53:00.000+01:00

I'm nearing 40 and I'm falling apart....body doesn't work right anymore. Areas are hard to move, or crack when they finally do...I don't move as quickly as I used to. I can't see, but hate to wear my glasses. Headaches come quickly when you're stubborn like that.

I find myself confused at times. Wondering why I feel like I do....19, 20, 21 year olds aren't supposed to feel that way, right?

Please, those of you a little older than I am...or possibly even younger....please tell me when I will finally accept that I'm getting old?

I still see myself (in my head, certainly not in the mirror) as a young bleached blond in love with a West Point Cadet dreaming of our wonderful life together. Wondering what exotic place the Army will carry us after his graduation......

Somewhere along the line kids started popping up in my house....weird.....I fell in love with them too.....and I did end up in an exotic place, only it wasn't the Army that sent me there.

So.....in my confused state, this is what I know....(not much!)

I know:

I'm 20 in my head
40 in my body
hate glasses
live with headaches
in love with a handsome cadet
live in an exotic place
in love with 5 rug-rats
but still wondering where they came from
not enough time has passed to have 5 kids
I'm in denial that I'm getting older
I love my life as a missionary wife
God is Good!

Thankfully and Confused-fully yours,

Shame on Me......

2011-04-27T18:25:00.000+01:00

....for allowing a month to go by without posting!

First of all, thank you for your prayers while I was sick. It took a month, but I am finally back to normal and loving this beautiful spring/summer weather we've been having lately.

The kids just went back to school yesterday after a 2 week + 1 day Spring Break. (The one day was because there was a holiday on Monday so their break was extend one more day.) We didn't do anything special, just enjoyed one anothers company and played outside in the sun.....

Here are a few pictures from our Spring Break.....

We cooked out with friends

We ate yummy foods

We played in the mud

We tried new recipes

And everyone of them was a HIT!

We rolled hair

Read the bible

And made resurrection cookies

It was a wonderful 2 weeks!

Now the rush is on......to get everything scheduled, arranged, packed, cleaned and organized for our 12 week furlough this summer. Time is winding down and there is still much left to do in preparation.

We are certainly looking forward to seeing friends and family, but the short 12 weeks means we will be busy as bees as we try to raise more support while visiting some supporting churches along the way.

Sorry I've been gone so long....hoping all is well with you, my bloggy friends....

Prayers from Portugal,

Imagine.....

2011-04-26T09:26:00.001+01:00

....your husband is offered a job. Playing professional ball, but it's in another country. You pack your bags, what can fit into 6 suitcases, grab your two baby girls, your husband's hand, and board the plan. You arrive. They speak the same language, only different. You don't expect culture shock, but it sets in quickly. Everything is so different. The people are colder, not friendly. Walk past without uttering a word. There's no church family to help you, no one with whom you can rely on. You pray, Lord, help! Internet search turns up a small baptist congregation in your city! You make immediate plans to attend.

You attend, all 4 of you.

The Lord heard your cry......you're finally among friends, believers, bothers and sisters in Christ. People to pray with, pray for and who will pray for you.

.....................................................

I'm praising His name tonight for sending us this precious Brazilian family.

Sickness be Gone!

2011-03-30T10:37:00.001+01:00

My dear bloggy friends, I have been so sick.

It's been over two weeks & three trips to the doctor.

My instructions for now are to REST, stay indoors, eat and drink.

My precious husband has cooked, cleaned, ironed, taxied kids & shopped. All the while, keeping up with his duties pastoring two churches, and evangelizing this needy city.

I don't have much to say other than to ask for your prayers....I'll leave you with a few random shots taken over the last month......

We made a big tent in the living room where the kids 'camped out' one evening.

I don't remember tents being so hard to make!!

Justice loved it!

Faith's job was to hand out clothes pins....not without some silliness though.

Michael and I had the privilege of attending a banquet by the Gideons.

These next few pictures are evidence my kids stole my camera.....

Hope you are all doing well.......

I'm praying for Springs soon arrival.....

A Gift of Love

2011-03-16T10:55:00.001Z

A week ago, Faith looked like this.....

And today she looks like this.....

She hopes that the next little girl enjoys wearing braids as much as she did.

Faith has the blessed ability to grow beautiful hair. She knows that not all little girls in the world can do the same.

Makes a mama proud!

Kitchen Cuddles

2011-03-12T12:31:00.000Z

I've often heard that the kitchen is the heart of the home and I agree. I love having a large kitchen with plenty of room for everyone to have their hand in the preparing of dinner. Don't get me wrong, family meal preparation doesn't happen every night and it certainly doesn't happen without a good many 'issues'. But when it does, we have a great time!

In my kitchen my most commonly used items have names. For example, my drawer contains many pairing knives but my two favorites are Slice and Dice. They're twins. One was a gift from my husband and I loved it so much I bought myself another. It's nice having more than one 'good' knife so that more than one person can be, well...Sliceing and Diceing at the same time. When I need a knife and ask for someone to bring me one, I could receive any one of the knives in our kitchen....but when I ask for Slice or Dice...they know what I'm talking about. Makes for a much smoother Mother/Daughter tandam.

Our kitchen and dinning room is combined and allows for plenty of room to lounge, read, play board games, use the computer...enjoy each others company. And when all is done around the aromas of a cooking dinner it makes these long, cold and rainy winters days much more enjoyable.

Time is Winding Down - Help!

2011-03-02T10:44:00.001Z

Time is flying by.....seems like just yesterday that the school year was beginning and we were struggling with Justice going to Kindergarten without understanding very much of anything and speaking even less.

Now, with only three months left of school, he's not only surviving in our precious little Portuguese Kindergarten in our village, but he is thriving! He speaks fairly well, has many friends and is sort of the cult hero of the small school being the only foreigner with a goofy Mom and really cute older sisters.

Next week, the school will be closed for three days for Carnaval. (Mardi Gras) Then at Easter they get another two weeks off. School is out for summer the middle of June but we will leave for furlough at the end of the first week of June.

When I start to consider that time is winding down...school is almost out and we will be leaving VERY soon....I get overwhelmed.

This will be the first time that our family has returned Stateside in 3.5 years. It will be a shock for most of us, especially the younger kids that don't remember much of our time there.

I need advice.

Any of you veteran missionaries reading this.....any information that you can share with me will be greatly appreciated.

I'm looking forward to spending some time with friends and family, but there will be extensive traveling done to raise some much needed funds. We have a lot to accomplish is a very short time.

Advice...Anyone?

3 Years.....

2011-02-15T10:58:00.000Z

...ago this week, we said Good-Bye to America.


...and we left for Portugal. At the airport saying good-bye to a few friends and family. Our friend, Ms. Lora (in yellow) came with us and stayed for 2 weeks. It was a blessing having here here to help with the kids while we set up the house.

After over 24 hours of travel, three flights and two rented vans later...we finally arrived at our home! (Michael and I were able to go to Portugal two moths earlier and arrange housing and a family vehicle so that when we arrived, we could all go "home" and have a vehicle waiting on us...the battery was dead, but it was there.)

Walking up to the gate for the first time! (I'm so glad Ms. Lora was there to capture these moments for us.)

Having difficulty unlocking the door.......at this point, I was SO tired and SO ready to be here, that I was already contemplating breaking a window and shoving a kid inside to unlock the door.

"For real....this key is NOT working!" (We finally realized you have to pull on the door while unlocking it...our first of many lessons we learned on this first day in Portugal!)

God's gift to me for a hard 16 months of deputation.....Calla Lilies in my own yard!!!!

Happy kids and beautiful weather! (Uncommon for this time of year...but a welcomed surprise.)....(the beautiful weather is uncommon, not the happy kid part.)

Flowers already in bloom. In the center of town, near the market.

The kids had never seen oranges ON trees before! (As most adults probably haven't either.)

Everything we brought with us fit in these black trunks. It wasn't much, but God provided the rest of what we needed. It's been an amazing journey. A blessed three years. Our lives are so rich, not with material possessions, but with the blessings of our Heavenly Father!

Beautiful Portugal

A Joyful Time

2011-02-09T13:13:00.001Z

Last week my husband had the privilege of baptizing a young Portuguese man named Pedro. It was a joyous occasion and a happy reminder why we are here. We borrowed another church building to have the service, as our church doesn't have a baptistry. Also present were members from all the 5 congregations that make up the church.

Here are a few pictures. (okay...maybe more than a few...but since I'm paying to have more picture space, I'm going to take full advantage of it!)

I hope you enjoy them.

Justice was real proud of his little plastic toy.

Justice and his little friends, Sarah. Sarah and her family had just returned from a two month trip to Brazil, so Justice was thrilled to see her.

My Romanian friend Graci, and her grandmother.

Brooklyn and I - Justice took this one.

My girls singing.

While Justice shared his plastic toy.

The baptism

I was told the water was freezing and the clutching of Pedro's hand is proof he was startled by the coolness.

Praying over the missions offering.

Pedro receiving his certificate of baptism.

Praying for Pedro.

All of us that minister together singing "Great is thy Faithfulness".

Trying to organize a group shot.

As good as it's going to get.

Fellowship after wards.

Michael and I with Nelba, Pedro, Ana Lucia and Antonio.

Oh No!

2011-02-01T09:40:00.000Z

You've got to be kidding me.....Blogger is telling me that I can't upload any more pictures.

My husband tells me I don't really have a blog anyway...more like a photo album and that I should actually say something from time to time.

Fringegirl commented on my last post about my boring blog......

"Ha! You going to group therapy?

It wouldn't be boring if you would write something every once in a while. ;-)

Have a happy weekend!
-FringeGirl"

But those are easy words coming from literary geniuses.

Off to see what's up with Blogger. They've got to give me a break. Maybe there is a clause that will allow more photo space to those of us who don't know if 'realize' is spelled with an 's' or a 'z'.

Because, if not....we're all in trouble.

I'll Admit It

2011-01-28T19:54:00.001Z

I've come to realize that my blog is boring.

No...it's okay.

I can take it.

I actually discovered this many months ago, maybe years. But I was in denial.

Certain that I could pull myself out of this rut, I ignored the facts.

Until today. I can no longer lie to myself.

"Hello, my name is Nina and I have a boring blog."

Admission is part of recovery, isn't it?

Liberty's 9th Birthday

2011-01-24T10:10:00.001Z

This weekend we celebrated our third daughters birthday. Born the smallest out of the 5 and still to this day remains that way....

Liberty is a quiet and unassuming child.
She doesn't do well in crowds, but loves individual attention. She's sincere and will share her heart if she can trust you.
She's easy to please...
and grateful for all that she receives.
Takes care of her belongings and remembers who gave her what..and for what reason they gave it.
She's an excellent student, the apple of her teacher's eye.
She's a picky eater but will tell you I'm the best cook in the world.
She gives the best hugs....and most of all....
I LOVE that she's mine!

So there you have it, 9 reasons I LOVE my Liberty.

"Happy birthday sweet girl! I Love you! ~Mom"

One Step Closer

2011-01-17T09:28:00.000Z

One of the many things a missionary needs to do in preparation for furlough is get an updated picture made for a new prayer card.

We can cross that off our list.

Only 1,698 other things to do.

Furlough will be here before we know it.

'Janeiras' - Singing in the New Year

2011-01-14T17:16:00.000Z

The Janeiras is a Portuguese tradition consists of a group of people strolling the streets of a town singing in the New Year. To the modern eye, Janeiras is like Christmas caroling as this tradition involves a group of friends or neighbors going from house to house singing and sometimes playing instruments.
Traditionally, people go out to the streets to sing Janeiras between December 25 and January 6. While singing, they review the most important events of the year with a spirit of happiness and great humor.

And that is just what we did.....we had a great time!

The elementary school here in our village where my 4 youngest attend went through the streets yesterday singing and petitioning donations for the school. I went along too...to help control confusion and keep pre-k kids from running out in front of cars.

My Sweet Babies

2011-01-11T19:22:00.001Z


This is my little Sunday school class that I help with. I'm the craft lady more or less, but we sure have a good time with these sweeties. Aren't they cute?!

December in a Nutshell - Part 2

2011-01-06T15:54:00.001Z

This was Christmas Eve night, after all the kids were in bed. All the gifts to the right side of the tree were sent here by a precious supporting church in Alabama! Unity Baptist certainly spoils the Andrzejewski family! ;)

Church Christmas dinner in our home.

Some of the desserts, including a Bolo Rei (King Cake). A traditional Portuguese Christmas dessert.

The kids are allowed to open one gift Christmas Eve night before bed. Brooklyn chose to open a book she had picked out. She wanted to lay in bed all night and read.

Christmas morning

We've been dealing with a strange virus around our house this week. As well as having two of the 5 kids on antibotics for infections in their throats. The rain and winds have set in. Umbrellas offer little shield from this type of a rainy day. We stay wet and cold. Lots of soups, hot teas and of course coffee help keep us from freezing. I'm waiting patiently on the nice firewood man to deliver more wood so I can try to dry out the house. The floors and walls are staying wet and if they don't dry out soon, mold and mildew won't be far behind.

I'm thankful for a routine again. I loved having the kids at home for two weeks straight, but the confusion of no routine gets the best of me.

Michael has begun to work on our mini-furlough this summer. There is a lot to do in preparation. We're praying the Lord will bless and we can get everything accomplished in the 12 weeks we'll be Stateside.

Prayers from Portugal,
Nina

December in a Nutshell - Part 1

2011-01-03T00:04:00.000Z

So.......The month of December was a whirlwind of activity. I loved every minute of it and recorded most activities with my camera.

Now that the new year has rolled in and things will be going back to their comfortable routine starting tomorrow, I thought this was as good a time as any to try to catch up on my blog and let you guys know what we've been up to.

Thanksgiving dinner was such a blessed event. It was relaxing, spent with precious friends and co-workers. Filled with thankfulness and good food.

Kids Table

Ms. Dawne's Apple Pies


Blessed Friends A few days after Thanksgiving, I received tragic news that my paternal grandfather had passed away. My dad arranged a quick flight for me to return to Missouri and attend his funeral. It was a blessing to see family I'd not seen in 10 years, even though it was under such sad circumstances.

My Dad (far right) with his sisters and Mom.

Dad, Me & Grandma

Back in Portugal 7 days later brought very cold weather, but kids happy to see their Mom!

Justice 4 and Me

Me, Lib 8 and Trinity 6 (Yes...we wear coats, gloves and hats inside!)

J-Dude and Trin

New hair cut

Surprising my Aunt with a quick visit while I was Stateside

My Uncle Bill cooked me supper!

And it was delicious!

My cousin Steve and me

My cousin Danielle and me

Christmas Program at church

Michael preaching after program

Surprise Christmas packages from the States

happy kids

Decorating Christmas cookies

Blogger is driving me crazy......Part 2 of this post will follow very soon.

Happy New Year my Bloggy Friends!

A Million Pieces of Peppermint

2010-12-22T10:02:00.001Z

We've been so blessed to have received numerous packages from precious folks in the States. One of the boxes contained, I kid you not, no less than a million pieces of peppermint.

My question is this.....

In this humid environment, how do I keep them from getting sticky like all the other hard candy we've received over the years? Within a month or two, they get all gooey inside the wrapper.

A quick search online didn't yield any helpful information....maybe my blogger friends that live in wet conditions can help me with my dilemma.

Merry Christmas Everyone!

Perfect Chocolate Chip Cookies

2010-12-17T17:45:00.001Z

Several years ago, I went on a hunt.

For the perfect chocolate chip cookie recipe. Nothing fancy, just a moist, chewy, thick cookie. I didn't want cookies that spread out across the pan when they baked. And I didn't want one that was crunchy the next day. Finally, after trying various recipes, I found this one. My friend Heather in Tennessee gave this recipe to another friend, Taunya....and it eventually made it's way to me.

Without further ado....

Perfect Chocolate Chip Cookies

1 cup white sugar
1 cup brown sugar
1 cup oil
2 eggs
1 T vanilla

Cream together. Then add:

2 cups all purpose flour
1 t salt
1 t baking soda
2 cups old fashioned oats

After mixing all ingredients well, add in how ever many choc chips you want. (I usually use an entire regular size bag of chips)

Scoop out by tablespoons and place rounded balls on wax paper covered cookie sheet. Bake at 375 for no more than 10 minutes. The key is to remove the cookies from the oven when they still appear 'not quite done'. This helps ensure their chewiness for several days to come.

Cool on cookie sheet or paper towels.

(Another fantastic thing about this recipe is that you can substitute the chocolate chips for raisins and have oatmeal raisin cookies....my fav!)

I hope you are all enjoying this holiday season...one more week!
Merry Christmas!

What are the Chances....

2010-11-23T16:36:00.001Z

...I can not show up for Thanksgiving dinner this Friday...

even though it's at my house?

Maybe I can just bring the Dixie plates and cups...

if I could actually buy them here.

How many grocery stores do I have to go to....

before I find some sweet potatoes?

How do you spell potatos..potateos...potatoes..anyway?

Could the weather be any drearier...

and is there any chance Alabama will beat Auburn this Friday?

I answer yes and no to those questions.

My precious friend Pat is bringing 'stuffing' to our dinner....

my family always made 'dressing'.

Sweet Potatoes/potatos/potateos are supposed to be orange inside....

but here they're white.

Makes for an unattractive casserole.

Did I mention that Pat's husband is an Auburn fan...

what are the chances I can skip Thanksgiving dinner?

(Seriously...I'm very excited about Thanksgiving and celebrating it with some of our American friends this Friday. My casserole won't be pretty and orange, and I'll have to wash all the dishes since Dixie won't export to Portugal but I'll enjoy every last bite of Ms. Pat's stuffing and watching the Alabama/Auburn game....even if it's with Auburn fans. All is well in my little corner of the world and I have MUCH to be thankful for.)

It started with the Chestnuts....

2010-11-15T20:41:00.016Z

Delicious, warm and toasty........

And ended with the house fully decorated for Christmas.

I know what your thinking. Because I thought the exact same thing. But I have an honest excuse.

I thought Thanksgiving was a week earlier than it actually is and I told the kids we could put up the tree the week before Thanksgiving. Since we are hosting a dinner, I wanted to have the house decorated and done with so that I could focus on cleaning and cooking.

When I realized I was wrong (and my husband was right, of course) my children were heartbroken and didn't really accept my excuse.

They said, "But Mom, we've put up our tree on November 1st before!" (And they are right about that.)

So...I gave in. And now I have a nicely decorated home for the holidays and a happy family.

But very confused neighbors.

Website Update

2010-11-12T16:16:00.001Z

Click here to read the latest with our family and ministry.

It's been easy to slack on my blog when I have a hubby that does such an amazing job with updates on our website!

:0)

Bom Fim-de-Semana!

Little Star - Book Review

2010-11-10T22:44:00.002Z

I've recently had the privilege of being asked to do a book review for a new children's book.

Little Star was written by Anthony DeStefano when he was just 15 years old in his high school creative writing class. And now, 30 years later, it's been published.

It's a delightful book filled with beautiful illustrations about a little boy who's father is telling him the story about the Christmas star.

The smallest most ignored star in the skies learns the true meaning of Christmas and gives his all to be of service to the new born king. We are reminded today of the Little Stars sacrifice when we gaze upon the brilliant star atop our Christmas tree.

I would recommend purchasing this book to accompany other Christmas stories we read to our children in this blessed holiday season.

My thanks to author Anthony DeStefano for allowing me this privilege.

A Photo Journey - Autumn Afternoon

2010-11-08T10:33:00.011Z

Last week we enjoyed some beautiful Fall weather. Usually by this time of year, the rain and wind have set in and the yard is so soggy you can't walk in it. But the Lord extended our Fall season here in Northern Portugal and we loved it!

After the kids had eaten lunch there was still a little time before they had to be back at school so we went outside to find something to do....here is our photo journey of an Autumn Afternoon:

"What are we going to do Mom?"

Major wanted to play ball.

I wanted to swing and relax.

Major really wanted to play ball.

I decided to take some pictures.

Our oranges are almost ready.

Faith and Lib went on a treasure hunt.

Complete with a map and backpacks.

Faith looked more like Pipi Longstockings than she did a treasure discoverer.

Trinity didn't like any of our ideas.

And she really didn't like me taking her picture while pouting.

How long can I hide the fact that 9 year olds in America have REAL cell phones and don't play with their parents old ones? Let's not tell her, okay?

Finally, it was time to return the kids to school This is THE tree in the school yard, where everything happens. I remember in my elementary school yard, it was a huge old tire on the playground.

When I left the school, I drove out to the coast for some me and God time.

Yes, I took these while driving...and yes I had a wreck while doing so. But no one was hurt, not even my fender where I ran into a van. Only my pride was damaged.

It was a beautiful day.

The water was rough and muddy looking, but I didn't mind.

During August, one can hardly see sand for the number of people on the beach. I like it like this much better.

Always fishermen.

Sometimes I wonder if I started swimming how long it would take me to reach the eastern coast of America.

But then I realize how dumb that is.

It's almost time to go back to the school...good bye pretty skies....

This is what I was greeted bye when I walked in Justice's classroom.

My little man and one of his buddies.

Then it was home and back to the daily grind of snacks, homework, supper, baths and housework. It was a fun afternoon. I hope you enjoyed the journey.

Happy 10th Birthday Faith!

2010-10-25T11:23:00.001+01:00

My second born daughter turned 10 yesterday and as all you mothers wound tend to agree, it came way too soon.

We celebrated with a party at our home on Saturday. Her request was for a few kids from school to come over and enjoy a banana pudding....easy to please. Which I will consider my #1 top 10 things I love about Faith.

#2 - I love that she's always eager to laugh or make someone else to laugh.

#3 - I love that the only present she asked for was a slingshot.
#4 - I love that she knows my every move in the kitchen and can guess what I need next. We're a great team.
#5 - I love that she likes to be different. (Even when it causes me great stress on school mornings!)
#6 - I love how independent she's become since moving to Portugal.
#7 - I love that she gave her heart to Jesus this summer!
#8 - I love that she's a great big sister to her younger siblings. And a pretty good little sister to Brooklyn.
#9 - I love that she's very tenderhearted towards all animals, big and small.
#10 - I love that SHE'S MINE! Thank you Lord!

"Happy Birthday you sweet knucklehead! We love you so much and we're very proud of you!"
Love,
Mom and Dad

A Little of What We've Been up to....

2010-10-23T18:20:00.001+01:00

Fundamentals of the Faith Conference hosted by Igreja Baptista Esperança, Pastor Mark Pereira.

Working out to relieve stress

Drying clothes indoors....again.

Raising a son....but they're weird little creatures

Reading by the fire

Meeting with others to draw encouragement. We're not in this alone. Praise His Name!

Trinity trying to remember people....

Faith and Liberty picking figs

Trinity enjoying the fall weather while on her lunch break

Trinity's first misplaced tooth

My clumsiest child is on this ladder....

Clean shoes...for everyone. A rarity.

Gas prices...for regular gasoline is works out to be right at $7.50/gallon

I guess there is a first time for everything! Dr.Pepper!!! ($1.53 per can!)

Bound For More Than I Realized

2010-10-12T10:12:00.000+01:00

When Portugal Bound began, I used it as a way to keep my family and friends in America updated as to the happenings of our family. A place to post pictures of the kids as they grow, and of us as we gray. A way to say, "I don't email pics anymore....go look at my blog." It took the blame off of me when not every grandparent received the same picture as the next in their in-boxes. I'm all about equality, I guess.

Over time, my blog morphed into my online community of newly met friends all across the globe. I've met other Christan women, pastors wives, missionary wives, moms with more kids than I have and folks with problems much bigger than my 'drying clothes in the winter' and 'language difficulties'.

When I reflect on my childhood/adolescent years, I remember thinking that there had to be more to life than what I was experiencing at the time. School/peer influence/bullies/bad grades...etc. I remember thinking that I was bound for much more than life in 'Hickville' AL. (I always called it.)

As I matured, barely graduating high school and began working to support myself and a long distance relationship with my future husband, I developed a twinkle in my eye. With the promise of his hand in marriage I was guaranteed to go places! I had it all planned out. We'd get married after he graduated from The Academy, we'd be shipped off to some snowy capped region of Colorado. Maybe eventually spend some time overseas. Just long enough for him to serve out his indebtedness for his West Point degree.

"This is it!" I'm getting out of here! Finally!

Then it happened. Michael called me one evening from New York. He'd had an accident at school during football practice. He'd torn his acl. After a few surgeries and entering his Senior year, it was determined that he would not be fit for duties as an officer in our United States Army. Therefore upon graduation he would be released of his obligation to serve his 5 year commitment.

There went the snowy capped mountains and life in some exotic, far away country.

"That's okay." I tried to encourage myself. "As long as I have him. I'll be just fine."

And so today.....I not only have him, my extremely handsome husband, but I have HIM. The Creator of the universe and the Savior of my soul!

I was bound after all, for something bigger than I had imagined.

I get to spend my life working alongside my husband, raising an incredible group of kids and serving my Lord....ALL at the same time.

I no longer have a clue what my blog is all about. I'm finding it more and more difficult to come up with worthy posts....but this one thing I do know......My LORD is worthy of all praise and glory for my life and the ministry HE has trusted us with here in Portugal.

May HE bless and may we see souls saved and lives changed.

Couples Meeting

2010-09-27T21:59:00.001+01:00

Saturday evening the couples from our Barcelos congregation were invited to share a meal with the couples from the Póvoa congregation. The idea was to strengthen our marriages and the relationship we have between the two churches. We had an amazing time!

We laughed:

We ate:

We laughed some more:

And of course....we ate some more:

I saw many couples holding hands as they listened to the message:

It was a blessing for this ol' missionary couple to witness.

"Thank you Lord!"

The 'Super Missionary Family' - Revealed

2010-09-23T10:33:00.001+01:00

I pulled out some old home videos the other night. Mixed in was a set of dvd's of a missionary camp meeting we attended while on deputation.

I remember the time well.

I was miserable.

We were at an amazing church, but I felt like I was under scrutiny. Like we were being forced to be a 'super missionary family' because they chose the missionaries that would attend their missions conference (guaranteed support) based on their attitudes/performance/servitude at this camp meeting. I saw some missionaries fall all over themselves, almost fighting to take the trash out. Refill tea glasses and even sweep the kitchen when they obviously didn't even know how to sweep.

Problem was that I had a child knocking on deaths door. She was so sick with an uncontrollable and very messy stomach virus that had lasted way too long. We were staying in dorms. I had all 5 kids with me and Michael was across the river in the men's dorm. I was overweight, stressed to the max, and hating missionary life. "The things missionaries do for support...." I remember myself thinking.

The dvd I watched showed all of us missionary wives come across the stage to receive shopping money (they carried the ladies shopping, but I had to stay with a sick kid). In order to get your money you had to say something about your husband...well....all the other ladies told about how their husbands were the best, spiritual leader, honest, trustworthy, yadda...yadda.....

I had had enough of all the gushy stuff and finally it was my time at the mic. I decided to mix things up a bit. I told them about the awful noise my husband makes while brushing his teeth! The entire place erupted in laughter. (thank goodness)

Why would I do something like that? In front of about 500 people? My husband shaking his head in embarrassment.

I wanted folks to know that missionaries are real people too.

Of course it's good if the missionary husband has all of these traits the other women talked about. It would be good that ALL HUSBANDS, regardless of their calling in life, had these traits.

But, missionaries brush their teeth just like everyone else. We cry, we scream, we fight, we cry some more. We pray, we burn the bread, we wipe snotty noses and read bedtime stories. We go to church, we learn foreign languages, and we embarrass ourselves when we speak in public.

We're not to be placed on a pedestal. We're not better than anyone else. We're usually pretty humble, as life on the foreign field isn't the least bit glamorous.

Some of us even make that awful gagging sound when brushing our teeth.

;)

P.S. We got invited back to their mission's conference!

Back to School - Portuguese Style

2010-09-14T12:48:00.003+01:00

"So....what's the difference" you ask? "School is school, no matter where you go....right?"

Well, in part, yes. But in many ways, no.

First, a few 'back to school' photos of my babies.....

Brooklyn, this morning before her first full day of school. She was up, dressed and ready to go before any of us were out of bed. She is going to Jr. high this year and will be riding the city bus to get there. She was waiting on the front steps for a few friends to pass by the house on the way to the bus stop when I snapped this picture. She was a huge ball of nerves.

Trinity, on her first day of school. She wasn't very happy about going and wouldn't cooperate with the photographer. She began the first grade last Friday, but is having a little difficulty shaking this continuous 'tummy ache' that appears each morning. She, too, is a big ball of nerves.

Liberty, on the first morning of school. She began the 4th grade last Friday and is doing exceptionally well. She has the same teacher she's had the last two years and she has fallen into the school routine without problems. School couldn't start soon enough for her! No worries from my middle child.

Faith, on the first morning of school. She also began the 4th grade and is enjoying the comfort of having the same teacher she's had the last two years. (She and Lib are in the same class and we all adore Professora Fátima!) She's my strong child. Both physically and mentally. She can handle just about anything thrown at her...and she does it all while laughing!

All three of my elementary school aged girls. (Finally a little grin from Trinity.)

Ok..moving right along to the boy....THE boy. He wasn't thrilled about a photo shoot before school. He kept saying, "I don't want to go to school."

And the look on his face proved it....

He finally quit trying to be so tough, but refused to let his smile show.

....still trying to hide his grin....

"Okay Mom...this is the best I can do!...now do I still have to go to school?"

Okay...back to the differences...

Here are a few examples....

School schedule for everyone but Brooklyn:

9:00 - 12:00 - Class - I drop them off a few minutes before 9.

12:00 - 1:30 - Lunch at home. I pick them up and we come back home to eat. They relax a little after lunch cause three hours of school is tough on their young bodies....*notice my sarcasm* and then I take them back about 1:25. There is a small lunch room at their school and they have the option of remaining there to eat....but..well...soup and rotten bananas are not real high on the list of favorite foods around here. And taking your lunch is not an option. My guess is about 25 % of the kids go home for lunch or to a grandparents house to eat.

1:30 - 3:30 - Class - I pick them up at 3:30. Now most of the kids, I'd say about 95% of them stay at the school until at least 5:30. During those last two hours of school they have all the extra curricular activities. We noticed after the first year of school that it seemed to be two hours of glorified babysitting. Since it wasn't mandatory to remain at school until 5:30, we chose to bring them home after the 'real' work was done. There is also an option for the parents to pay for "after school care" and the kids remain at school until 7:00 each evening...and most of these kids that use this type of care were dropped off for school much earlier that 9:00 because of parents work schedules.

We also have to buy all of the books that the kids need. They don't reuse textbooks. Oh...and the school isn't climate controlled. They burn up in the heat and freeze in the winter. I think sometimes teachers bring portable heaters, but they don't use them very often, for strange reasons. At least to me the reasons are strange.

So......here you have an example of what a country elementary school is like in northern Portugal.

Shoot Me! 3/52

2010-09-09T08:00:00.001+01:00

At that crazy antique shop with the Medusa statue.

Shoot Me! It's time to stop hiding behind that camera of yours. Your family is missing you in the picture. So it's time to post a picture of YOU (yes, you) every Thursday with your child, your spouse, your friend, your dog, or even by yourself. Just get in the picture, you'll be glad you did! And just jump in now with 1 of 52, you can do it!

Happy Birthday Justice!

2010-09-07T09:07:00.002+01:00

My lil' man turns 4 today! We celebrated last Friday so Nanny and Papaw could be here for his party.

He is such a joy and he melts my heart. Something about this boy...my only son.

When I asked him what kind of cake he wanted, he said, "The black kind." I'm hoping he meant chocolate and he doesn't remember me burning a birthday cake in the past! (Cause I never burn anything...ahem...)

Now....in honor of Justice's 4th birthday I will list the top 4 things I LOVE about my son:

1. He is one of a kind. The youngest and only boy in a house with 4 older sisters makes him not only tough, but incredibly cute.

2. He tells me daily, "Mom, I loves yous kisses!" and he will fight his Daddy with all that is in him if he thinks his Daddy is going to 'steal' my kisses.

3. He is my only 'cuddler'. None of my girls really liked to cuddle when they were his age. But they're beginning to see the benefit of cuddling with mom....

4. He's mine!

"Happy 4th Birthday Justice! You're my favorite 4 year old in all the world!"
Mom

Ewww..Mom..Look!

2010-09-04T19:25:00.002+01:00

My girls got a quick lesson in Greek Mythology the other day when we visited an enormous antique store.

They turned to me with noses crinkled telling about how that man was holding a lady's head. I explained the best I could remember about the story behind the Greek myth of Medusa. I asked them if the head had hair of snakes....

Trinity ran back yelling..."Mom...Ewwww.. It DOES have hair of snakes!

How'd you like to have that in your yard?!

Nanny & Papaw are here!

2010-08-23T16:14:00.001+01:00

They arrived safely, on time and with all their luggage! We couldn't be happier!

They were exhausted of course, but hung in until bedtime. They even went ahead a gave us all our goodies!

This is only a few of the marvelous things we received. We also received clothes that were sent from my Mom and Michael's grandmother. Talk about being spoiled! ;)

We're having a great time catching up, that's if Justice decides to share Papaw.

Today the power went out and we left Papaw in charge of three kids while Nanny, Michael and I took the other two to the grocery store. When we returned Papaw had helped engineer a very elaborate 'tent' in the living room. The kids had everything they needed, even Papaw's peanuts for food.....

Papaw's + Kids + power outages = very cool tents

Shoot Me 2/52

2010-08-19T14:10:00.001+01:00

Brooklyn and I went grocery shopping this morning. This little grocery store is close enough to walk to, but I hardly ever do that because I can't carry 10 bags of groceries at the same time. It's about as large as the average gas station in America. Has 4 small rows, but it's packed full of things.

Just another shot of me doing my normal, daily activities. I know, you're impressed.

Thanks Carin, for this fun meme!
"Shoot Me! It's time to stop hiding behind that camera of yours. Your family is missing you in the picture. So it's time to post a picture of YOU (yes, you) every Thursday with your child, your spouse, your friend, your dog, or even by yourself. Just get in the picture, you'll be glad you did! And just jump in now with 1 of 52, you can do it."

Beautiful Portugal - My Village

2010-08-18T22:45:00.000+01:00

See the bumblebee?

These are some of the sights you'd see if you could walk through my village with me.....

Portuguese cemetery

Old house with grape vine growing at the door.

Blue house anyone?

Pink Mary Kay car...in Portugal?!

I've Always Wanted to do This......

2010-08-17T09:41:00.008+01:00

Take a picture of myself in the mirror. But to do that, I had to have a cool camera.

So, guess what that means?

Yep...I got a COOL camera!

I've not done much with it other than take these few pictures on the auto setting.

I have much to learn before I can do some pretty fantastic stuff.

Maybe I can find a class to take?
What do you think?

Shoot Me! 1/52

2010-08-12T13:00:00.005+01:00

I love this idea!

For moms to stop hiding behind the camera.

This is what Carin over at Forever in Blue Jeans has to say about her mimi,

"Shoot Me! It's time to stop hiding behind that camera of yours. Your family is missing you in the picture. So it's time to post a picture of YOU (yes, you) every Thursday with your child, your spouse, your friend, your dog, or even by yourself. Just get in the picture, you'll be glad you did! And just jump in now with 1 of 52, you can do it!"

So today I'll begin to share my camera with others. (I've always had a problem sharing.) To allow myself to be photographed doing my normal daily things with my family. One picture (at least) each week, must include Mom.

No excuses.

No make-up? No problem.
Got a bloated stomach? No problem.
My arms look fat and jiggly? No problem.

Absolutely no excuses. So please humor me and act interested.

I have so few pictures of me with my first few daughters when they were young. I was always the one taking the pictures. Now my first few are old enough to share my camera (in a VERY closely monitored situation.) Doesn't mean they're good photographers, but hey, a blurry picture covers a multitude of sin. ;)

So here we go.....

Last night after watering the flowers and grass.....

I took all the kids on a walk through our village. Through vineyards....

(Maybe my kids will learn to be better photographers by the time this year is up!)

..and through the back streets.

We walked so far, Justice ended up with blisters. He got a free ride home. ;)

Make a Girl Smile, Will Ya?!

2010-08-05T08:41:00.004+01:00

Okay..look...I'll admit it.

I love birthday's!!

Especially when it's my own!

I've been singing 'happy birthday to me' all week long. The neighborhood kids playing in my home always tell me it's bad luck to wish someone happy birthday before their birthday, especially ones own self.

But that didn't stop me....I kept on singing. (and they kept on rolling their eyes)

So there you have it...Today is my birthday and I'm thrilled about it! No shame involved.

My one birthday wish, beside not having to cook supper tonight, is this......

To see how many different states, countries, continents I can get happy birthday wishes from.

Easy peasy, não é?

So leave me a quick comment telling me happy birthday and your location.

I'll love you for it.

"Happy Birthday to me...happy birthday to me....."

Photo Essay - July

2010-08-03T23:30:00.006+01:00

From the looks of Bloggy Land, everyone is pretty busy these days. I'm not the only one who's posting randomly these last few months.

I don't have much to say really except that we are enjoying summer to the fullest. Just around the corner lurks the dark, cold and rainy Portuguese winter days, so I plan to live life to the fullest right now while I can.

I thought I'd share a few photos showing some events that took place during July.

The first news I'll share with you is by far, the most important. My second daughter Faith accepted the Lord as her Savior while at summer camp last week! We are thrilled that the Lord answered our prayers and that she is now a part of the family of God!

Michael and our three oldest kids went to camp last week. They had a wonderful time, and returned with arm loads of toys, pool floats and dirty clothes! I stayed home with these two boogers:

We had a nice time just relaxing and enjoying one another. I actually became bored at one point. Only having two kids to care for left me lots of time to wish for the return of the rest of my family.

My "babies" played so well together....Trinity took care of Justice as if he were her son...which only left me with even more time on my hands.

We laughed and we played....

In the middle of July we hosted a "think tank' meeting with others that serve in various areas of the church in Braga. It lasted all day, and of course included lunch.

We went camping one night.....ahem....that's all I'll say on that subject.

We received a surprise package in the mail from a precious family in Mississippi! These are ALWAYS a highlight of being on the mission field!

And so that brings us to August. Michael's mom and step dad will be visiting us later this month, so we are in preparations for their arrival. The month of August is traditionally the month of vacations. A lot of businesses close for the month or at least for several weeks. Vacationers from all over Europe come for the beaches and warmer weather. The roads and grocery stores around me are packed with folks speaking all different languages. Church attendance is down considerably as folks are traveling visiting family. Everything slows way down this time of year. So we'll try to enjoy it as school will begin the middle of September and our busy lives will resume their normal hectic paces.

So, until next time...happy summer ya'll!

Grocery Price Update

2010-07-28T08:55:00.002+01:00

I was just scanning through some of my older posts when I came across this.

Shortly after arriving in Portugal I compiled this list of random costs. Looking back over it, I'm shocked at my ignorance! It's taken some time, but I've been able to find things I thought didn't exist and I've learned where to shop for the best deals. Original post in red. Update in black.

In American Dollars:

Plastic clothes hangers: $3.00 for 3 - I have more than I need now! Some kind folks mailed us some, and I brought some when we came. But the problem is that there aren't closets built in the houses here. So we fold most of our clothes.

Sour Cream: It doesn't exist...ughhh - It does exist, I just had to experiment with several packages of what looked like sour cream to find it. And get this, it's called "fresh cheese"!

Worcestershire sauce: $4.50 for small bottle - I've found an off brand for $1.50.

Kiwi: $2.25 for 2.2 lbs - This is still pretty accurate, maybe about $2.00 for 2.2 lbs. (The exchange rate is better right now.)

Furniture: don't even ask! - I can't get over how much some things cost, but we've discovered IKEA! When we need furniture in the future, we'll go there.

Oranges: Free in yard! - And boy are they good!

Tangerines: Free in yard! - Nummy, nummy!

Lemons: Free in yard! - Fresh squeezed lemonade, anytime! - And don't forget the pears, plumbs, cherries, figs, peaches and apples that are in the yard at various times throughout the year!

5 Liter Bottle Water: .60 cents - Now it's about 50 cents. But an individual bottle of water 'off brand' is 12 cents a bottle. You buy them individually here.

3 bags microwave popcorn: $6.00 - Wow....I hope I didn't buy any at this price! I can find them now for about $1.50.

Peanut butter: doesn't exist - A grocery store near me has started carrying Jiffy. It's almost $5.00 for a very small jar. I don't buy it. We have a precious church in Kimberly, AL that sends us peanut butter when we need it.

Kool-aid: doesn't exist - But we have plenty thanks to you good folks!

Cheap high chair..not so cheap: $55.00 - We're done with baby items!! My babies aren't so "baby' anymore.

Size 10 ladies shoe: doesn't exist - Hey..I lost a little weight and I can fit in the largest size here now! One of the many benefits to loosing weight.

Cheapest small bottle of hair conditioner: $4.50 - Again, I've found it cheaper and I usually always buy the off brand. It's about $2,00.

Smallest bottle of baby powder: $4.00 - Aren't off brands great! I get it now for about 1$.

Ranch dressing: doesn't exist - But we stay stocked cause of you!!

Awesome cup of coffee: .60 cents - Coffee prices are the same.

Fresh baked rolls.. the chewy kind: .15 cents ea. - I try to stay away from these, although a good roll is wonderful from time to time. Same price.

Weed eater: $375.00-guess we'll pull by hand - A little cheaper today....we finally broke down and bought one this summer. We were getting eat up with weeds.

Carrots: .50 cents for 2.2 lbs. - Lots of carrots get eaten around here....same price today.

Tea bags: $6.50 for average size box - Found the off brand and it's $1.50 for 20 teabags (individual cup size)

You know, the problem is not that everything is expensive, cause it's really not once you figure out how to shop. The problem that we have is that the packaging is so small I have to buy several of everything for my family. That's how it adds up. It's only getting worse too, cause they are getting bigger and eating much more....oh my, what will I do when they are all teens?! My only consolation is that I have 4 girls and they tend to eat less. But that wasn't the case when I was a teen...was it Mom?!

Summer Rolls On

2010-07-19T09:38:00.006+01:00

After months of endless rain, cold winds and damp houses, the rainy season has finally ended.

And it's very difficult for me to stay indoors. Right now, the sun is shining so bright and beautiful in the kitchen window that I can't concentrate on what I'm supposed to be writing for the longing to hurry, get dressed and go outside!

And since my laptop doesn't have a battery, I'm not doing much blogging from the yard.

(making soup)

Last weekend we had a baptism at the river. Here are a few pictures.

Newly ordained Pastor Maicon, here from Brazil helping the Baptist churches in our area, performing his first baptism.

Singing on the river bank.

Me and my love.

My babies.

My kids trying to walk across the river without getting wet. Or at least that's what they said they were trying to do.

This is what ended up happening.....

Trinity - "Mom I made it across!! I'm the only one!"
Mom - "Just get in...everyone else is wet!"

"ok!"

It was a good day filled with lots of laughter, fellowship and great food.

This is what they looked like on the ride home.

I know I've been scarce lately, but please be patient with me. I need all the Vitamin D I can get.

Hope summer is going well for you,

Heat Waves, History and Homeschool

2010-07-06T10:23:00.006+01:00

The Portuguese Summer Heat has set in. Projected temperatures are frightening when considering we have a few fans and nothing more to keep us cool. Even the little kiddy pool out back with it's mysteriously developed hole offers no hope of reprieve from the heat. One of the advantages to such heat is that when I hang out a load of wash, by the time I'm done with the last article of clothing, the first one I hung out is nearly dry! Which means I can get lots of clothes done in record time. I just sweat like a dog while doing it!

4th of July was fairly uneventful here. We didn't even see a firework, or smell the delicious aroma of grilled hamburgers and BBQ. But we did enjoy watermelon....

..and we tossed around the football.

This morning, in between going out to hang out laundry and blogging, I'm being a very mean mother. Summer school is in full force.

When we discuss what we do in the summer with our friends here, I am always met with frowns and disbelief. Other parents cannot believe I 'make' my kids do school work in the summer! After all, 'children are not machines', we've been told.

However, much to my shame and embarrassment, my 11 year old could not accurately tell how many stars were on the American flag when asked by a Portuguese man at church on Sunday. This man knew the correct answer and she did not. He also knew what the 13 stripes represented...and again...she did not.

Now, to her credit, she can correctly conjugate just about any Portuguese verb thrown at her and she fills me in on the history behind each of the 2,000 Portuguese holidays when I wonder why the stores are closed again for the third time in a week. This was one of the concerns when we prayed about whether to allow them to attend a Portuguese school, or continue to homeschool. The decision was made to go to school and to supplement during the summer with American history, English and any other necessary American teachings that they lacked. They actually enjoy it....other parents don't believe me though.

We've been told by another American missionary family who raised their children here and sent them to the schools that one day one of their children (teenager) came to them and asked, "Dad... now is Denver a city or a state?"

Don't laugh...hearing something like this hurts a parents heart. It's one of the struggles families raising children in a foreign country experience. This family shared this story with us as a way to encourage us. They told us to not be surprised when something like this happens cause it will happen. Well...I had my day on Sunday when Brooklyn could not tell or even guess how many stars were on the American flag....on our day of Independence no less......

So...with this all said...we keep on....We teach when we see opportunities. We encourage when they get frustrated. We smile and laugh when we don't know what else to do.......

So goes the Life of a Missionary Wife.

One Solution = Another Problem

2010-07-01T19:16:00.004+01:00

An email I received this morning from some women's health magazine was titled "7 foods that make you gassy." After a brief chuckle my finger went to hit the delete button but instead I opened the email. Call it an accident, call it what you will.....but what I realized upon further inspection is this:

There is a reason my stomach has been bloated for the last 18 months!

I eat everything on that list!

Seriously!

All 7 foods! And the funny thing is (well it's not really funny for those that live with me) is that I eat most all 7 items everyday!

Does that not sound like my sort of luck, or what?!

Here are the seven foods: (cause I know you're wondering)

Vegetables (I'm practically a vegetarian)
Fruits, especially apples, peaches and pears. (Fruit has become, except in rare occasions, my dessert...and I have a huge sweet tooth, so you can imagine how much fruit I eat.)
Starchy foods (I'm a carb addict..whole grains of course, which makes it worse)
Milk and Dairy Products (I drink milk in my coffee, have milk in my starchy, fiber ridden cereal and eat cheese all the time...the low fat version, but by now, who cares?)
Oats (This is ridiculous...I eat whole grain oats every morning)
Beans (we all know how the song goes....bean, beans, the magical fruit.....)
Sodas (I love a good diet coke from time to time)

So in my attempt to eat healthier, this is what I get.

Way too much information, huh?

Traditional Ending...or is it a Beginning?

2010-06-28T22:48:00.008+01:00

Last week, due to a scheduling conflict, I alone took my youngest daughter Trinity and Justice to her 'end of the school year' festa.

And what an opportunity it was!

It was hosted by the "mother" school in our district and was THE event to attend this Saturday evening. Classes from each represented school had an opportunity to put on a "show" of their choice. Some of the other kindergarten classes dressed up in precious flower, bumble-bee or cloud costumes and pranced around the stage with bent petals and falling off stingers. They were cute, don't get me wrong, but the real treat came last. (I think they knew, and saved the best for last!)

For weeks Trinity would come home from school and complain about the practice they had to do in preparation for the party at the end of the year. She fussed about how long she had to stand there, and how her arms were so tired they were going to 'fall off' from waving her flag so much.

I had no idea what this party was all about, I just knew that there were seamstresses involved, many 'fittings' and there was going to be a hefty price tag attached to the 'beautiful green dress' she was getting to wear. The seamstress came to the school on several occasions, would pass me in the hall and tell me how beautiful Trinity was going to be. Everything seemed to be quite secretive actually.

Well, the night finally arrived. The party, as does everything else in this country, began at 9:00. (PM!!!!) We arrived with her hair in a ballerina ball as I was told and as usual, we waited on everyone else to show up.

Finally the time came when we were allowed to move into the dressing area and we finished off the costumes with bows, sashes, and flowers.

Right before the children took their places on stage in front of a crowd of about 1500 people, Trinity was handed a Portuguese flag.

The night was cool and there was a strong breeze coming in from the Atlantic. She took her place on stage, wrapped the flag around herself and then looked out at the crowd......

I just knew she was about to cry and take off running. But instead....the music began and the little girl up front began to lip sync a song in traditional Fado music....

....and then Trinity came alive!

She was so sweet....and I cried during the whole thing.

The music, although I understood very little, was beautiful. Many were singing along and crying as well as they understood the meaning behind the song. I wish I knew the name so I could better understand and translate some of the lyrics for you.

The gist was this.......This is Portugal. We are Portuguese. We are proud.

But not in a yelling, in-your-face type song....but a heart felt, longing.....traditional Fado music. (here is a link for a sample of this type of music)

And Trinity's little blond head was on that stage waving that flag the entire time. That was her sole purpose.... to wave the Portuguese flag for all to see.

Now...last week I cried while standing in the butcher's (I know..I'm weepy lately) when on the TV came the American National Anthem as the USA was about to play in the World Cup. Before I knew who was playing, I had no interest in anything except for the man in front of me to hurry up. But after I heard 'my anthem' played....well, I was glued to the screen and saw people dressed in costumes like Abraham Lincoln and George Washington...I couldn't help but to feel proud.

But on this Saturday night, I was experiencing the same type of feeling. It wasn't 'my anthem' playing, but it was the realization that I have fallen in love with this beautiful country. With it's people, with it's traditions, with it's rich history. My children will be more Portuguese than they are American. I'm okay with this. They're almost to that point already....I mean what American kid doesn't know what Reese's Pieces are?!

So here I am today...spilling my guts in a way too long blog post about my lovely 'adopted' country....and my precious blond headed 'Portuguese' daughter.

Portugal has it's problems, but so does America...and I still love her.

"Thank you Lord for putting us here. Please bless our efforts and open hearts so that we can share of your amazing love."

Gerês National Park

2010-06-26T00:09:00.001+01:00

.....sooooo......this is what arrived at our hotel room door just minutes after setting down our luggage.

And this was our view as we were driving there.

My husband took me on a two night romantic getaway in the National Park of Gerês, Northern Portugal. It's been so long since just the two of us went away for a vacation in many, many years. After 13 years of marriage and 5 children, the time finally came!

We stayed in a precious hotel surrounded by mountains and waterfalls.

Ate dinner by candlelight, had spa treatments and even drove into Spain one evening.

Just across the boarder Spain has natural warm springs....

and delicious food!

We had such an amazing time! I love my husband, and this time we had together was priceless. I'm so thankful for the opportunity we had and the precious folks that stayed with our children so we could go. I can't believe this beautiful place is only 1 hr and 20 minutes from my home! I hope it's not another 13 years before we go back!

What have you guys been up to this summer?

Where Do I Start?!

2010-06-15T09:00:00.009+01:00

Wow...I can't believe it's been so long since I last posted. Life has been so busy lately.

There has been celebration, after celebration lately....a lot of cooking and fellowshiping and church services to attend. But I praise the Lord for "work"....that means He is blessing!

Here are a few pictures from a Bar-B-Que we hosted last week with some friends and co-laborers.

Here I am putting the finishing touches on the black beans and mac & cheese.

Justice learning to play soccer with the men.

About to pray and eat!

Some of us ladies enjoying a little sun.

The "cook"!

The girls learning how to play 4 square.

Singing under the tent.

Playing Phase 10.

Stealing chips.

Choking the dog.

We are so blessed to have friends and co-laborers to fellowship with. We had a very nice day filled with American, Brazilian and German foods.

Yesterday we had all the girls teachers over for lunch. They weren't too sure about the pasta that I made, but the lemon pie was a hit! Friday is the last day of school so we wanted to have all the teachers here to say "thank you" for a fantastic school year. These ladies have helped our children so much over the last two years and we are very grateful for them. I pray they see the love of Christ in us.

Yesterday was my anniversary. 13 years! Michael and I are slipping away for two nights next week. Going to the mountains! I'll post pictures when we return.

See ya!

My eyes are playing tricks on you....

2010-06-09T14:16:00.003+01:00

Cool, huh?! I'm easily impressed these days.

Waldorf Chicken Salad

2010-06-08T10:06:00.006+01:00

I've seen so many recipes for this dish. Some complicated and others not so much.....but the main idea is this: Chicken, fruit and mayo.

This is a great meal for my family when its hot outside. We eat it on crackers, inside rolls, on a bed of lettuce, with little tostas, or just plain in a bowl. It's light, slightly sweet, and it's loaded with fruit which is always a hit with my kids.

I use:

Cooked, diced chicken breast
apples, several different kinds, diced with peel
grapes, de-seeded
almonds or walnuts
celery, cut into small pieces
raisins
light mayo
honey

I cut up everything, throw it in a bowl, fling on some mayo and honey and mix it up until it looks and tastes right.

I'm such a sophisticated cook, aren't I?! Following recipes isn't really my thing. I like to make things as simple as possible. Good food doesn't have to be complicated.

It's easy and fairly quick if you have some kids willing to help dice up the fruit and de-seed the grapes! (But if your stateside, you can buy seedless grapes...sniff...sniff...)

This week is full of celebrations for us and occasions to cook. Yesterday we had one of the girls teachers over to eat with us. I served this chicken salad which was very different for her, but she seemed to like it.

I'm linking up with Fringegirl over at The Domestic Fringe. Stop by her place for more fantastic summer recipes. Or better yet, post one of your own!

Hope you guys have a great week!

Dia das Criaças - Kids Day

2010-06-01T13:38:00.006+01:00

I'm SO glad it's finally June!

Waaaahooooooo!

The Chicken Pox has come and gone. Now that all five kids have had them, some worse than others, I can put that scary childhood virus behind us and move on!

Today in Portugal is Kid's Day. All the local businesses have some sort of offer for the kids. Maybe a free coloring book, free stickers, 1 Euro train tickets and a play day at school.

Last year I knew very little about this day, and allowed my children to stay home from school (they are still in school until the 18th of June. They don't start until mid September) to witness the miracle of birth. Our little Tigra had kittens and I thought it more educational than a day spent playing at school. But they were informed the next day at school that they had "really missed it"! They missed inflatable bouncy things and worst of all they missed ice cream! *gasp*

So now I understand the importance of allowing my kids to be...well...KIDS on Kid Day! After all, children are 'not machines' we were told after only a few months here in Portugal. (Apparently we were expecting too much out of ours!) But we as parents have higher expectations for our children. We've had to find a nice balance between responsibility and childhood pleasures.

Speaking of pleasures....look what's in season right now! We pop them and eat them like grapes...fabulous!

This was my gift to my little kiddos...for Kids Day.

Major hates the pool and all the splashing that he gets from it. He's disgusted with me for bringing it home.

Got to love a little blond headed kid with a "pool hair-do". It' so messy, it's cute.

And Tigra could care less as she is dreaming sweet dreams today and not in the pain of labor like she was last June 1st!

Summertime....here we come!

The 'Pox' Lives On....

2010-05-27T12:41:00.004+01:00

Last week it was Justice.

This week, Brooklyn.

Next week, I'm predicting Faith since she feels like Brooklyn did last week....run down, head ache, low grade fever and sore throat.

Motherhood....I tell you what......it's been a while since I've had a Mama Fit!

Chicken Pox

A spot. A spot. Another spot.
Uh - oh! Chicken pox!
Under my shirt. Under my socks.
Itchy, itchy chicken pox.
Don't rub - don't scratch.
Oh - no! Another batch!
On my tummy. Between my toes.
Down my back. On my nose!
Lotion on. Itching is gone - just for now.
It comes back - Owe!
One and two and three and four.
Five and six and more and more.
Daddy counted my itchy spots.
Lots and lots of chicken pox.
Itchy, itchy
I feel twitchy!
I rest, I read, I eat, I play.
I feel better every day.
And then . . .
No new spots. Hooray!
I'm okay!

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I've not been able to attend a church service in 2 weeks. And I won't be going for another week now that I have another one that requires Mom's love here at home. Pray for us all please. We have a busy weekend planned with activities at the church and Michael will be preaching for a fellow missionary on Sunday. I hate that he will go alone, or at least without me. It's never the same he says, when I'm not there. I guess you pastor's wives understand what I'm talking about.

Brooklyn has had the varivax vaccination that's supposed to keep her from getting Chicken Pox. Any of you had kids that still got them after the vaccine?

Ichingly Yours,