Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Our 2nd Blessing
Saturday, August 15, 2009
"Happy Birthday, Daddy!!!"
Hope you had a GREAT birthday, Daddy!! You deserved it!! You're the best and I love you with all my heart!! Love, Shan
Saturday, August 8, 2009
"Yue Yights"
(For some reason, my pictures and the video were downloaded backwards. I worked on this for about an hour and couldn't figure out how to reverse it. I'm sure you get the idea though. LoL)
Friday, August 7, 2009
"Splish-Splash"
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
"As Long As I Have You..."
Darin, Thank you so much for the beautiful roses and for changing mine and Ethan's lives so much over the past 2 months!! I love you more than words can express and as the card said, "As long as I have you" I truly feel like we will be able to get through anything!! I can't wait to see where this path will lead us!! I love you!! XOXO!!!
Saturday, May 9, 2009
"Before I Was A Mom..."
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
"Animal Sounds" by Ethan Williams
I love the Saturdays that I don't have to babysit because it gives Ethan and I time together. We never rush out of bed on these mornings and can almost always be found either wrestling around, talking, or cuddling. This past Saturday morning, I was working with him with his animal sounds. He has been doing a doggie since about a year old and we just keep adding on. He can now do a Dog, a Duck, a Monkey, a Frog, and a Cat. At first he was getting the Frog and the Duck confused and would Quack when he would see the Frog. He has a set of Frog bath tub toys so I started using bath time to teach him the difference. I would say, "Ethan, what does a froggy say? Ribbit, Ribbit." He came up with his own version..."Goop, Goop, Goop" He says this anytime he even sees a frog now. He knows what he is saying and he knows what animal it goes with so I haven't pushed the issue. I say "Ribbit, Ribbit" and he repeats "Goop, Goop". Quite frankly, I think it's adorable and when he's older he will get it "right". LOL. Anyways, since we have done this little video, he can now tell you what a Moo Cow says, what a Birdy says, and can show you want a Fishy does. He's a very smart little boy...sometimes too smart for his own good..LOL.
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Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Til Death Do Us Part
David and I met in 2004, but didn't go on our first date until October 7, 2006. I knew that night that I would marry him. I remember going home from our first date, and mom was in the laundry room. I walked in the room and she said, "How did it go?" My response was, "I'm gonna marry him. He doesn't know it yet, but I WILL end married to that boy." I don't think my mom really knew how to reply to that so it was a simple, "Well, we'll see." I didn't know it, but 10 minutes down the road, at his house; David was telling his mom the exact same thing. We were engaged 2 1/2 months later on December 25, 2006; and decided to set the date for 4 months later on the 7th of April.
As a stood at the altar saying my vows to the man I thought I was going to spend the rest of my life with, it never occured to me that less than 6 months later, that "til death do us part" part of the vows could come true. I think we all enter our marriages taking for granted that we will be able to celebrate our first anniversary...I know I did. We had already made plans for an anniversary trip and all!! We were going to go back to the Biltimore House, which is where we went for our honeymon. We were going to have little Ethan then and it was going to be our first "family trip". We never got to take that trip...we never got to celebrate our first anniversary.
David and I may have only been married for 3 days shy of 6 months, but it was the best 6 months of my life. We had our ups and downs, just like any other couple, but I loved him with all my heart. The day I said "I Do" had been the happiest day of my life and the day I laid him to rest, the saddest. I learned a lot of things in those 6 months...things I need to change and things I need to keep the same. I do know one thing...if I ever get the chance to be married again, I will take time to "smell the roses". Let me just say from experience that we all tend to get so wrapped up in our lives and what needs to be done from day to day, that we never take the time to slow down and appreciate the people in our lives. Today, why don't you stop and take a minute to tell your significant other how much you love them and how much they mean to you? I had to learn the hard way that there may not be a tomorrow......





Thursday, April 2, 2009
"Beep, Beep"
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
All Tuckered Out...
Monday, March 30, 2009
For The Love Of A Corndog!!
Monday, March 23, 2009
David's Birthday
There is no comparison.Saturday, March 21, 2009
Mommy's Cookie Monster
Monday, March 16, 2009
Ethan's Boo-Boo
Monday, March 9, 2009
"God's Mouth Is On The Trumpet"
She said she was driving down Dale Earnhardt Blvd when she passed a homeless man walking down the side of the road. She said that as she passed him, she felt very strongly that she needed to turn around and go get him. So that's exactly what she did-she turned around and went back to pick him up. She said he climbed in the backseat and was extremely quiet. She asked him if everything was alright and he simply stated, "God's Mouth Is On The Trumpet". She said, "What?" and he repeated, "God's Mouth Is On The Trumpet". She turned to look at him and he was gone. She said she was so shaken up by the experience that she pulled over on the side of the road. Not too long after, a police pulled in behind her and approached her window. He asked her if everything was alright. She told him "no" and then told him about what had just happened. The police then told her that this was the SEVENTH time in the past week that this had happened and to sit there as long as she needed to.
When my mom called, I was sitting on the couch with Ethan on my lap. I was flipping through the TV channels and he was drinking his bottle, dozing off for the night. I quickly turned off the TV and sat there for about 10 minutes just thinking about things. I have been having very strong feelings lately and this story just confirmed things for me.
It was about 6 months ago, I had gotten Ethan ready for bed and was getting ready to make his bottle when I realized that I had left the formula in the car. I simply put on my coat and slipped out the door thinking that Ethan was in the living room and would be okay until I got back in. When I came back in, I made his bottle and went to get him. He was gone. I couldn't find him anywhere!! Now you have to remember that I live in a 2 bedroom, 1 bath, kitchen, and living room apartment. You can actually stand in my living room and see into every room in the apartment. I looked EVERYWHERE and could not find him. I went from room to room and back to room to room. I was in a panic and the only thing I could think was that the rapture had taken place and I had been left behind. That threw me into even more of a panic. I did eventually find him. He was sitting in a corner in his room with his basket of books laid on its side. It was hiding him perfectly.
Then just a couple months ago, my mom and I had to run to LOWE's. She was there to pick up something that had been left earlier and also to purchase something else. She asked me to run to the service desk and take care of one thing while she went to the self-checkout to take care of the second thing. I finished up before she did and headed towards the register where she was checking out. I saw her bend down to pick something up, but she never stood back up. She just disappeared. My walk quickened as I headed towards where she just was at. She wasn't there so I began to scan the crowd. Finally I saw her. She had finished her purchase and was headed toward the service desk to catch up with me. Once again, the first thing that hit me was that the rapture had taken place and it sent me into a panic.
Ever since those two incidents, I have been feeling more and more that the end is getting closer. I wake up MULTIPLE times during the night in a complete panic because I reach for Ethan and he isn't in the spot that I thought he was. Throughout the day, I catch myself hollaring for Ethan because I can't seem to find him, all the while he is right under my feet. The fear of the rapture taking place and me getting left behind has been almost overwhelming lately. I haven't talked to anyone about it, but decided tonight to ask you all to pray for me. I have struggled for many years with Church and God. I was doing better around the time that David and I met and he actually told me that one of the things that attracted him to me was the fact that I was different. He could tell just by talking to me and being around me that there was something different about me-something that he wanted a part of. David did a lot of changing in the months that we were together. He told me at one point that he had never had a Bible and he really wanted one. The next day, I went out and got him a Bible and had his name engraved on it. He loved that Bible and after we were married, I would come home from work at night and he would be laying in the living room floor reading it. In fact, I opened it up today and it is still marked at Genesis 18-19. That's as far as he got, but he had such a hunger. He just couldn't get enough. I remember going to Church one Sunday and the preacher talked about Adam and Eve. He leaned over and wanted to know who Adam and Eve were. I told him to wait until after Church and I would explain. He got angry with me because he didn't want to wait. He wanted me to tell him right then and there. He did wait though and after Church, I told him the story of Adam and Eve. Another night, he wanted to know where to find the 10 Commandments. I told him I didn't know for sure, but I would find it for him, so I sat down that night and using the Concordance in the back of his Bible, I found it for him. I remember him taking the Bible from me and reading the 10 Commandments. He was in awe that it was there and he was able to read it for himself. He told me later that he had wanted to ask where to find it for a long time, but felt stupid because he didn't know much about the Bible. I told him to never feel stupid to ask me questions about the Bible, that if I didn't know where to find it, we would find someone that did. David didn't like to talk about death, but a couple weeks before he passed, he made the comment to me and one of his long-time friends "I don't want to die, but when I do, I know where I'm going!" He was so sure of where he would spend eternity. Here was a guy that didn't even know about Adam and Eve when we met, but less than a year later knew beyond a shadow of a doubt where he would spend eternity. I feel deep in my heart that David DID make it to Heaven and the only reason he did was because he saw something different in the girl that worked at Mr. Pocket's Deli in Rockwell.
Since David's death, I have become so bitter and angry. I am bitter and angry because God took the man that I loved more than life itself. He took my baby's daddy and it doesn't seem like I will ever have my whole life back. I don't want to go to church anymore and 9 times out of 10, I don't. I am so ashamed of myself for letting myself get to this point. I don't want to miss Heaven and I surely don't want to be the reason that someone else misses it. My desire to walk with the Lord and make it to Heaven is strong. There are lots of things that I am confused about, but want to do the best I can in my walk in this life. I want to be that mother (if the Lord does decide to wait years and years to return) whose kids will look back and admire me for my walk with the Lord. I want to be that mommy that when my kids need prayer, they have the faith to come to me because they know my prayers will go higher than the ceiling. I am asking that all of you please say a prayer for me. Pray that I can completely let go of my bitterness and anger. Pray that I am able to find answers within myself. Pray that I am able to find peace with what has happened in my life. And please don't pray only for me...Pray for my Dad, and my brothers. My dad has struggled with similar problems as me for years. Please pray that his eyes will be opened before it is too late. Thank you everyone in advance for your prayers. I know that many of you are prayer warriors and I need all the prayer I can get to keep me on the straight and narrow. May God Bless You All.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Snowy Fun
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Frustrated!!!
Sunday, February 15, 2009
Starting My New Year's Resolution Almost 3 Months Late!!!
I hope everyone has a wonderful week!!!
Monday, February 9, 2009
Home At Last!!
We left New York around 9:15 a.m. Friday morning and headed to Dingsman Ferry, P.A. Jane has a sister and brother-in-law there that were begging us to stay one night!! We did a little sight-seeing on the way, so didn't arrive at their house until around noon. Jane ran out with Ann while Ethan and I took a much needed nap, and then headed outside to play in the snow!! Ann was able to borrow a snow suit and little sled for Ethan; so he tolerated it a little better this time. After supper, we all headed out for Dan's (Ann and Mike's son) basketball game. Not too long after returning home, Ethan and I fell asleep for the night on the couch.
We were up bright and early on Saturday morning-5 a.m. and were on the road by a quater to 6. Traffic was a lot heavier than it was on the way up so it took quite a bit longer than we thought it would to get home....of course, getting pulled over by the P.A. Police didn't exactly speed things up for us!! We arrived safe and sound around 4 p.m. and in the words of Dorothy on the Wizard of Oz....."There's no place like home!!"
P.S. I was hoping to post a few pics from the trip, but I seem to have lost the USB cable that I need to download them. Look for pictures in the near future.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
We've arrived...
It has been snowing non-stop since about 5 o'clock last night. There is probably a good 6 six inches of freshly fallen snow this morning (and it's still coming down), that's not counting the foot of snow that was already on the ground when we got here. Jane and I bundled Ethan up after we got here yesterday and took him out for just a few minutes. He wasn't too impressed, but did tolerate it long enough for mommy to get some pictures of him in the snow for the first time.
Please continue to pray for the family. Everyone is holding up fairly well, but there are times when they break down. Just a few minutes ago, while I was sitting here typing this blog entry; Jane was in the bathroom blow drying her hair. I could hear her sobbing. I went in a wrapped my arm around her and just let her cry. I can't imagine losing my mom!! The pain must be close to unbearable to lose the person that gave you life, that nurtured you, and loved you for all those years!! My mom is my best friend. She has been there for me through thick and thin; and I don't even want to think about having to say good-bye forever.
The service will be tomorrow night. The viewing will be from 6 p.m.-8p.m.; and afterwards will be the "funeral service". It was Grandma Montanye's wish to be cremated, and that wish will be fulfilled. There will be a luncheon on Thursday morning in her memory and after the sprinkling of her ashes, all services will be concluded. I think sometime Friday, we will be heading over to her house to help get things cleaned out. I ask that you pray for them that day. I'm sure that day will be very overwhelming for them.
Well, I'm going to go. My child is into everything around here, and has disappeared. He has lots of willing and capable baby-sitters, but I don't want to leave him for too long. I will let everyone know when we are home!! And Thank You in adance for all of your prayers!!



