Saturday, February 22, 2014

It's Saturday!

Saturday mornings are some of my favorite times... especially when all three of us are home and we have no where to go. And with the recent snowfall, it doesn't look like we'll be going anywhere too far too soon!

Most Saturdays we attempt to sleep in... which means we sleep as late as Charlie allows us. Thus, it's really not much of a sleep-in at all. Needless to say, it is nice not to have any alarms set.

We start the morning by singing, "It's Saturday... It's Saturday...It's Saturday!" It's not a specific song, it's just a little family jingle!

We have decided to make it a tradition to make a big morning breakfast on Saturdays...  Or just make something fun for breakfast. This morning it was blueberry oatmeal pancakes... yum!

After cleaning up breakfast, we typically head to the living room for play time. Jimmy and I enjoy just sitting and watching Charlie play as we chat, read or watch cartoons together. Jimmy savors his cup of coffee while I typically just sip my juice!

It's just nice to have a morning as a family where we can all relax and enjoy one another. So I'm thankful for these Saturday mornings we get together!


Friday, January 24, 2014

What Makes this Mama Smile: Month 14

Charlie's 14th month has just been so enjoyable for me! He has just grown and developed so much that each day something new or funny seems to happen.

Although I must say, it is a bit ironic that as I initially sat down and tried to blog, he began to throw a tantrum! Oh, the ups and downs of motherhood! :)



Nevertheless, here are a few of my favorites from month 14:

-The ability to walk! He's got it down folks... those two little feet keep-a-going and get everywhere! Some people had told us, once they start walking they'll be into everything!.. And yes it's true but it's so fun to see what he'll go and explore. When babies start to walk, they look much older... like a little person just doing their own thing! It's cute :)

-His personality.  This past month I've just laughed more and more at my little guy. His personality has developed so much! I love his giggle when he plays little games of hide-and-seek with daddy along his joy in going to greet people at the door when they arrive at our house. Also, his wave good-bye is just priceless!

-Increased vocabulary.  One night Charlie woke up in the middle of the night and just started to recite his entire vocab, "Mama, dada, ball, po-po (puppy), cracker, cook-cook (cookie), go, ba-ba (bottle)..." We just couldn't help but smile! I love watching him recite new words and understand the meaning of them. We already find ourselves spelling out "cracker" to avoid him hearing us and asking for one as his points at the cupboard and says "crack-cer, crack-cer, CRACK-CER!" 

-Somewhat of a solid sleep schedule. Apart from sickness, teething, wet diapers, etc., Charlie has been more consistent with sleeping through the night despite his inconsistent nap schedule. Although, Jimmy and I often joke that the minute we tell anyone how well he has been sleeping, it's inevitable that the next night will be a rough one. I think it's God's way of keeping us humble and dependent on Him rather than on sleep. :)

-His fine motor skills. Watching Charlie smash his peas with his little fingers, turning the TV on and off with the remote or putting the ear back on Mr. Potato Head all bring smiles to my face! I remember seeing all ten of his tiny fingers on our 20 week ultrasound and now it's amazing to watch him learn to use each and every one of them!

I'm grateful for all these little things that make being a mom rewarding and entertaining!

Thursday, January 16, 2014

Guest Blog: "5 Surefire Ways to Discourage Young Parents."

This blog post is written by Jimmy, Kelsey's husband. 

As a new parent, I have received a lot of input, advice, counsel, and wisdom over the past 14 months of my new parenting career. Some if it has been good, but to be honest, a lot has been unhelpful. The reason I want to write this post is to encourage all of us to do a little more thinking before we speak. So, I have compiled a list of 5 ways to discourage young parents in order to help us in that thinking.

1. Give Your Advice To A New Parent Freely. 

Within the first few days of having our son home from the hospital we were given a lot of advice about almost everything when it comes to caring for a newborn.
"Co-sleep! It will work much better." 
"Nurse every three hours." 
"Don't nurse every three hours." 
"Sleep when baby sleeps." 
"Wait '2 pees' before you actually change their diaper."
Now, hear me when I say we needed all the advice we could get! But there comes a point when new parents can feel the weight of "suggestion overload." We felt so overwhelmed, but little of those feelings were traced back to our son. The reason we felt overwhelmed was because we had to sift through literally hundreds of pieces of advice. Eventually, we began to feel like bad parents because it seemed like everyone was giving us their two cents.
So, what can we all do instead? Someone in our church asked us one day, "Would you like me to give you some advice?" Simple enough. Someone finally asked us if we wanted their advice! It felt great that we could say "no, thank you," if we wanted to.

2. Compare Their Child's Situation to Your Own Child's Situation. 

No two children are alike, and yet, the online world seems to believe that whatever worked for their child must be a universal truth. Some kids don't like peas, some kids sleep great, other kids hate fruit, while some children seem to never sleep a wink. When a young mom or dad either tells you or posts online about some behavior their child is doing that is causing detriment or stress, it's usually a cry for help and not child-to-child comparison. Phrases like, "my child slept through the night since day one," are extremely unhelpful to say to a mom who has slept 18 hours in seven days. What we can implicitly communicate when we compare our child's good behavior to another's bad behavior is that somewhere along the line the other parent did something wrong.  The fact is that all children behave differently, so there is no formula for child-rearing. Sure, there are truths that go across the board; but when a young parent tells you about their child's bad behavior, seek to listen and offer compassion quicker than you seek to compare.

3. Begin Phrases With "Wait Until..." 

I remember distinctly there was a day when Kelsey and I were literally running off of two hours of sleep. As we shared this with other young parents we often heard this: "Wait until you have more kids." Here is why this is unhelpful and discouraging: When we say this to young parents, what we do is completely disregard their stress and tell them its only going to get worse. Placing fear into young parents is simply not helpful. What we wanted to hear in those moments were things like:
"We've been there, you're not alone." 
"Is there anything we can do to help?" 
"You're doing great. This season will eventually pass." 
Which leads me to my next way to discourage a young parent:

4. Offer Suggestions When You Should Offer Encouragement. 

When our son was still a newborn and we walked through daily life with a fogged look, what we were looking for was not the best "get-your-baby-to-sleep-all-night" technique. What we needed then, and what so many young parents need now, is down to earth encouragement. Though suggestions may flow from good intentions, they can be seen through the lens of exhaustion. Sometimes, as a young dad I need a more experienced parent to simply tell me that everything will be fine. Will it? Who knows? But when I tried everything from rice cereal to lullaby CDs to get our son to sleep through the night (all of which, to no avail), the last thing I needed was one. more. technique.

5. Tell Me What I Am Doing Wrong Without Ever Telling Me What I Am Doing Right. 

One of the most helpful things someone told my wife and me was "you're his parents, you will always know what is best for him." My son knows me, he responds to me, and in his own little way, he loves me. I know him. I know when his cry is serious, and when it's melodramatic. I know when he needs a nap. I know when he is being rebellious. And yes, I even know when he does and does not need his diaper changed. When I am told that I am doing disservice to my son, it hurts me. Why? Because I am his dad. The God of the Universe entrusted him to me and my wife, not you. Yes, I will and do make mistakes; but in the end, I do not need the only thing you've ever said to me about parenting to be critical. And besides, if he needs his diaper changed then be my guest!

Now, before you think I am bitter toward well intentioned people allow me to say that I am not. Like I've said, my wife and I need all the advice in the world! We have received some great suggestions and many of them have worked. But when you see that young mom or dad post about a struggle with their baby online, or they talk to you about it in person, ask yourself these questions:
Does this young parent need/want advice from me? 
What would be the most helpful thing for them? 
Is what I am going to say come across as bragging? Comparing? Hurtful? 

Or maybe, just respond with this: "I am sorry that you're going through a rough time. When is the best time for me to drop by a meal? 
Let us all remember: parenting is hard work. It's trial and error. It's discouraging enough as it is. Therefore, we don't need any more discouragement on top of the sleepless nights we already endure. In most cases, I don't need another parenting technique, but I need to be pointed to my Savior. I need to be reminded that God will give me grace when I am up at 3 a.m. I need to be reminded that my ultimate need has been met at the Cross, therefore I am free to meet my son's needs with joy, not impatience. I don't need another book/article/trend--I need Jesus.


Monday, January 6, 2014

Creating and Crafting.

Back when I was in college my wonderful RD, Beth, once asked me, "Kelsey, what are you doing to stay Kelsey?"

As a busy college student juggling a full class schedule, ARD responsibilities, a job, friendships, etc, Beth was wanting me to talk some time to stay "me".  She encouraged me to do something that I just simply enjoyed... something that was outside of my responsibilities of the roles I was in at the time.

My response to her then was playing team sports. But in this season of life as a mom and a wife, it's being able to be crafty and creative. Now by no means am I a Pinterest queen, however, I do enjoy taking time to create something out of fabric, an old sweater or old window.  I love decorating a room, doing a simple painting, sewing wool mittens, designing a space, editing a new picture or making a quilt!

All of these things helps me relax. They help me reflect on life. They keep me "me".


Family pictures hung from an old frame

Burlap Christmas Stockings

Handmade mittens from old wool sweaters

A simple painting on an old frame from my grandpa's farm

Quilting. One of my favorite winter hobbies!



Wednesday, January 1, 2014

2013 Update from the Buehlers

Charlie's first sledding experience

Milestones, Ministry, & Memories

When I think about these past 12 months, many of my memories are about Charlie. With the first year of life comes many milestones.  We've throughly enjoyed watching all of his "firsts" this past year... from his first tooth to his first step to his (and ours) first full night of sleep! I know I've said this time and time again but he truly is such a fun blessing in our life.

Charlie and I spent a few weeks apart from Jimmy this year when he took two separate trips to Peru for ministry. The first trip was in March where he did fore-work to prepare to bring a team of 6 students down in July.
Peru Team building a small home
Along with taking students to Peru, Jimmy is continuing to serve as the Youth and Worship Director at Kost Evangelical Free Church. The youth group meets on Monday nights and went through Colossians last spring and has been going through 1 Peter this fall. It's a great blessing to be able to be a part of these student's lives and to watch them grow in the Lord.
Charlie not so happy about our flight being delayed. 


As for summer, we enjoyed watching our garden grow. Planting, "weeding" and harvesting are now some of our favorite things to do in the summer months.  We also enjoyed a few trips to be with our families. Our trip to Ohio was taken via plane so Charlie got to experience his first airplane trip and enjoyed exploring the airport.

October was a full, fun month. Starting up a side photography "business", enjoying our 3rd anniversary, and celebrating Charlie's first year of life were just a few of the big events that kept our fall busy!

Celebrating our 3rd Year Anniversary

December was another loved month in the Buehler's home. Gift giving, gatherings and tree decorating are things we enjoyed. However, without a doubt, it seems that every year a Christmas gathering must be cancelled/postponed because of the weather or sickness. And this year, we found ourselves postponing our Christmas gathering with our friends when we ended up in the hospital with Charlie and RSV. Needless to say, no matter how much I look forward to this Christmas gathering every year, nothing mattered more than making sure my baby boy was okay. Praise God for healing his little body.


This brings us to an end of 2013. Thankful for yet another year of God's faithfulness and provision in our life! Looking forward to seeing where He takes us these next 12 months!




Monday, December 16, 2013

A Recap from a Rough Week.

Thankful for God's grace in growing my dependency on Him this past week in the midst of hives, blood and wheezing... 

The rough roller-coaster started on Wednesday when Charlie had a major allergic reaction to nuts and broke out in hives from his neck to knees. Most of the afternoon he spent itching and throwing up. Both were ways of his little body were trying to reject the nuts.

In addition to battling the allergic reaction, Charlie managed to find a piece of glass to cut his finger open. A blood trail across the kitchen floor led me back to the source of the cut... a remnant of a glass jar Charlie had thrown on the floor a few weeks ago.

In the midst of all of this, Charlie was battling some nasty diaper rash along with a molar trying to make its' appearance. Both ingredients that add to the rough week.

Thursday was spent recovering from the nut allergy... it seemed it had taken quite a bit out of him. And by that evening, it looked as if he was picking up a slight cold. Little did we know, those symptoms were the first signs of RSV... a virus that affects your respiratory system.

Friday night is when we realized someone was wrong. After putting him to bed for the night, we could hear him being restless. After a bit, I went into his room to try to settle him down and panicked when I picked him up, he was severely wheezing and taking deep breaths. I yelled for Jimmy. Despite this first time mama panicking, my stable husband remained calm.  After making a few phone calls, we decided to spend the night taking shifts holding him in the rocker rather than making a trip to the ER... in hopes the wheezing would subside.

I don't think I've ever prayed as hard and been so scared in my life. The entire night was spent pleading with God to help my baby breath, to stop his wheezing and to give us wisdom as to when we needed to go in.

When morning came, we were hoping his wheezing would lessen since he'd be up and awake. However, it hadn't. Without taking showers, we headed off to get our little baby help. We stopped at our chiropractor first to get him adjusted to help his lungs open up, then headed to the clinic. After close to 4 hours of being in urgent care, we left a diagnosis of RSV, a nebulizer and an exhausted family ready to be out of there. I'm thankful for urgent care clinics in crisis situations but don't necessarily love the unnecessarily procedures (in my opinion) that they want to do. It just makes for a long afternoon with a one year old. However, it definitely made us think and pray for the families who have to spend days and months in hospitals with their children who are battling chronic illnesses.

With the help of the adjustments and the neb, Charlie made great progress by Saturday night. We were so very thankful to see him talking, laughing and smiling again. Such an amazing relief as a mama.

God used this situation to increase my dependency and trust in Him. I felt so helpless as a mom and all I knew to do was to pray and ask God to give us wisdom and to heal my son. He was the only One who could do the healing!

And "ironically", this was the verse on my bathroom counter when we arrived home. Thankful for God's sovereignty in our lives!










Thursday, December 5, 2013

December...A time to celebrate Christ.

Finally, the calendar flips to the last page of the year! And the first snow falls. December is here.

The tree is up, Christmas cards are ordered, presents are wrapped, Christmas music is playing, and goodies are in the process of being made.

Oh December how I love you! You are filled with celebrations, traditions, family, good food, snow, and my favorite, the sweet celebration and remembrance of the birth of our Savior Jesus Christ.

However, in the midst of the gift buying and party going, the birth of Jesus can quickly slip our minds.  I know I've been guilty of it.  I'm not one to advocate throwing out the gift giving, the tree decorating, and the family gatherings in order to be able to focus completely on the birth of Christ, but I am one to encourage us to remember and celebrate Jesus as we do our Christmas festivities.

As we look at Christmas lights, remember that Jesus is the true Light of the world. As we give gifts, remember we can give generously because as Christians, we have received the ultimate Gift and thus all of our needs have been met.  As we put up our tree, remember that Christ died on a tree as the penalty for our sins.  As the beautiful snow falls, remember how Christ has washed away our sins white as snow!

Enjoy these things and celebrate Christ through them! In this month (and in the other 11 months), let's seek to remember Christ in whatever we do.