My Dad’s 70th! A weekend celebration!

I had the most amazing weekend with my family. My entire family flew and drove in from Oregon, Florida, Knoxville and Maryland to celebrate my father’s 70th birthday!
What a time we had. My parents drove in on Thursday. As did my older brother Sam, his wife Terri and their 3 kids, Sammy, Kylie, and Brody.

Friday I got up very early and went to Cultivate Her!  Oh my gosh, if you haven’t gone to one of the Friday morning, very motivating mini-seminar, events, you need to join them!  I’ll tell you more about this in another post…

Anyway, got up and went to “Cultivate Her” and then picked up my beautiful sister, Christy.  We chatted and caught up and solved the worlds problems, while we shopped for our family.  After about 3 hours we made it back home and were able to hang out with the family.

My Dad went to the airport to pick up my other sister, Beth and her husband Deuce.  They flew in from Portland, OR.  It was so good to see them!  We were just waiting on Drew and his wonderful wife, Dara.  They were driving in from Knoxville.  Once all were at my house, the festivities began!  It was fantastic!  My mom made lasagna, and Deuce was able to transform chicken in to an amazing dish!  So much delicious food!  All the family was together and we celebrated my brother, Sam’s birthday and Dara’s birthday as well.  Cousins were running and playing.  It was living life.  So good.


Next morning…I got up and took Anya and Taylor to “Serving Saturday” at Crosspoint.  The youth group, “Charge” worked with Preston Taylor.  I then drove to Starstruck and picked up my Thomas.  He was in Orlando the night before with Reba.  He was able to see his sister and niece and nephew, and Jeff and Kim Graves.  So good!

We stopped at the big Waffle House for a quick breakfast, then I asked him if he wanted to go home and take a nap, or go to “Safe Haven” family shelter with his “men’s group”.  He opted for the group… :)


So we were off to Safe Haven.  He took a few pics, then jumped in and helped build and repair things.  I went upstairs and took some pics, then talked to the wonderful woman that “runs” things there.  She was beautiful!    I so loved chatting with her.  I felt bad watching all the other “Crosspointers” working hard, but really felt as though I was to just talk with Marva…Once I was done, I went over and helped organize a few shelves in the pantry.  From there we went back to Cross Point and picked up the kids, had a quick BBQ sandwich, and we were home to enjoy the family again!

It was all about getting ready for my dad’s 70th that night.  We did a theme…Superhero…fav superhero/character that dad reminds us of…  We spent the afternoon making our t-shirts.  Deuce and Dara, our resident chefs, went to Trader Joe’s, for amazing food.   We sent our dad downstairs, decorated the place, and when we brought him back up, it was US that were shocked!  This is what he looked like when he suprised us!

We had an absolute blast!  Family means so much to me.  Family means the world to me,  my brothers, sisters, and that would include my brother in law and my 2 amazing sister in laws.  I don’t consider them “in’laws”  They are true brother and sisters!  I cherish all of them!!

Here are a few pictures…


This was worth so much.  To celebrate an amazing man’s life.  He was surrounded by all his children and grand children.  Cards and crazy gifts from his dear, dear friends.  It was a weekend to remember!

Check out all the party pics on my flickr!

Time to blog???!!!

It is so frustrating!  I am in the car and running around all the time.  With that…no computer, no internet, no blogging!  I have so many ideas for blogs jotted down, but by the time I am on the computer…I am TOO tired to try to put any words on this computer.  So frustrating!

So, life lesson…Slow down…

A Dream…with 6 kid and a crazy busy musician husband…not so easy!  I am trying…well, I want to try.  haha!

I am taking Anya to the Frist Center to an amazing art exhibit today.  I am very excited!  I will try to blog about our time there!  It will be amazing!  I only wish Tom was joining us…He will LOVE this.  I think it might be our Anniversary date next week!  March 11!

I am still here…please don’t give up…

Lessons learned!

The things we do or don’t do as parents really do affect our children…

My first born was a darling little girl.  And quite a pistol! 

A new baby means a new circle of friends, other musicians wives, women in my lamaze class, church, we all had children the same age and they all had boys. It never mattered that Anya’s best friends were boys. She went to pre-school and had a best friend, Lauren.  They had play dates and such, it was a beautiful relationship. Once in Kindergarten, Anya began to home school, and Lauren went to CPA.  She lived in the Franklin area.  It is about 40 minutes away…distance…ugh.

Anya has done it all…home school, private school and public school.   When Anya was in Kindergarten,  several of the girls in 1st grade were very mean to her. Over and over and over, year after year.   I spent many hours on the phone or talking to the “principal” about it. It was handled each time.  Some of the girls in each school were mean as well.  8th grade was the worst…it was a small school, she chose  to go, but, the worst year one should ever have to “transfer” in.  She was completely ignored!  Thank goodness for Lane, one of her “guy” friends since she was 2.  He and his friends gave her the time of day, and hung out with her at lunch, It was one of the 2 things that got her through the year.  The other was my motivation that if she got straight A’s for the whole year, she would get her own “Macbook”.

Watching the drama only reinforced my frustration with girls!

I remember growing up, how mean girls could be. I dealt with mean girls in elementary school as well. Good grief, they even made a movie about mean girls, called “Mean Girls”!!
It encouraged me to embrace her world with the boys of my close friends! They did play dates,  sleepovers, not in the same room…but major hang time. It was awesome. They would not fight, not gang up, if there were more than 2 over for a function! They just loved hanging out and laughing and listening to music, watching movies, tv, and just talking and taking stupid pics on the computer.

Over the years, Anya has had a girlfriend or 2. In 6th grade, she had Taylor Lane. They talked all the time. But they go to different churches and different schools, so time has not been easy for get togethers and such. Once in 7th grade, she started up in youth group and has made some amazing girl friends! In enrichment, she has made some amazing girlfriends, but, there is driving distance and we don’t live near the girls.  Naturally, Anya misses out on the “after school” hang time that they all have. She misses out on the day to day stuff with them, and at times feels left out. She knows it’s not on purpose, it is a physical thing, a location thing.  The boys, on the other hand live on this side of town, so hang time has been easy…until this year.

This year everything has changed.  The boys are really boys…they have girlfriends, and when they’re not with their girlfriends, they are being boys, hanging with their boys, staying up all night, wrestling, being rude, loud, crude, wild boys.  Anya is no longer part of that.  Nor do I want her to be!!   She is a girl, a young woman.

She is alone.

It is a very, very sad, lonely time for her.  It breaks my heart.  From all aspects of her circles, she feels left out, a 3rd wheel.  It breaks my heart!  I have 6 kids, so I can’t do everything…trust me, I try.  She has 2 sisters, but in the age line up…They are 4th and 5th in the line up…7 and 5 years old.  They just don’t understand the issues in her life, not quite.  I know Anya watches the dynamic between Lily and Maggie…they are thick as thieves.  Giggling, laughing, always talking, an instant best friend.

I have always watched the same dynamic between my sisters.  I still do.  I have an 18 to 22 year difference with both of my sisters.  It is a beautiful relationship to watch, difficult at times, when they practically read each others minds.  It leaves an only girl longing for that same closeness.  Now, I have an amazing relationship with my sisters.  I’ll never have that closeness, but now that we are all adults, we are definitely much more close!   I encourage Anya, one day she will have that with Lil and Maggs!

I watch Anya, I listen to Anya, I regret I didn’t push the girlfriend thing.  I was licking my own “mean girls” wounds from my past.  Boys were safer, easier, more accessable…until now.  Now I see, she needs a good girlfriend or 2 or 3 or 4.  Needs the drama, the giggling, the silliness, the sorrow, the extreme.

I finally have that too, with my “core” group of women!  We adore each other, thick as thieves, love our drama, pray for each other, cry with each other, cherish each other.

I am praying that she will find a couple of girlfriends that are kind of in the same boat as her.  Even one…

I know she will find that one quirky girl like her…loves the same strange things that she does.  A girlfriend that she will be close, close, close to, thick as thieves, girly, girls, fight, bicker, make-up, love like a sister.  That will be her best friend.

I am watching…I believe God is already beginning to answer my prayers… :)

Our Dysfunctional Small Group, better known as DSG…

Tom and I have been attending Crosspoint Community Church in Nashville, TN since the 1st meeting in May of 2002.  I remember, because I was newly pregnant with Lily, child number 4.  It was very hot, and there was NO air-conditioning at the Bellevue Community Center.  I was so sick, and didn’t know if I would survive.  It was amazing, Pete was amazing, the people that were there were amazing, we were hooked right away.

We were searching, seeking, begging God for a great church that we ALL would love. Young, Pete Wilson, was perfect.  We attended the meetings all through the summer, joined the new church, and did the “small group” leadership training.  I still have my black training manual.

We started a group, and right from the start, ours took on a life of it’s own.  We had several people really going through some tough junk, so we walked them through.  We didn’t stop our group, or be a part of small group fairs.  I did meet with Pastor Pete and let him know what was going on, and make sure that he was fine with it.  He was…

Over the 7 years, we have added couples, and we we have added kids!  Tom and I have 6 kids on our own!!  Bret and Diana P. have 6 kids as well.  Our small group, has turned into a “teen…tween, and kid” haven.  We are not a normal group.  Hence the name: Dysfunctional Small group.  We meet every other Saturday, weather permitting…and we meet for a long time.  We start at 6:30, eat dinner, and we go until 12 or later…It is an event.  It is magic and our KIDS Love it, they crave it, they get very upset when we don’t have it.  How cool is that???

We are not a small group, we are a medium group…We are starting up next Saturday, and I am excited!  I love to delegate!  We will have a study for the teen girls, the teen boys, the tween boys and girls and the little ones.  We will then have a study for the adults.  We will have mini-studies on Manners!  (A must for teens, especially if they are going to be involved in any kind of mission work)  We will still eat, and we will definitely “hang” together.

I will continue to blog about our special group.

I love it, and I love everyone in it.  I love the teens, and tweens, (even though they scare me)

and the younger kids!

I love that we are investing in them, and learning and growing from each other!

I love that we are living life together and loving each other through the good, the bad and the ugly times!

I am excited to see what amazing things God has in store for this group in 2010!

Anya…kids in general, growing up…a dad’s perspective

An interesting thing occurred to me the other day. My wife and I were having our date night, dinner and a movie, and my teenage daughter Anya asked us “which movie?” We were going to see Young Victoria. It was stunning. I mean, STUNNING! I tweeted and facebooked and talked about it. Absolutely loved it. The interesting thing however, was my daughter’s reaction. She was mad that she couldn’t see it with us! So she had to settle for going downstairs and seeing “Pride and Prejudice” for the nineteenthhundredandsevntyfourth time.

Now first of all, when I was in high school, I would never imagine my folks saying, “see you later guys, we’re off to see a Brit flick.” That’s totally ok, they just weren’t into that. I remember in growing up in Guilford County, N.C. hanging out with my friends (we were all in the drum line at school), one had a ‘69 “Cuda”, one had a ‘70 Nova, and my personal favorite was Brian Kellam’s ‘68 Chevelle, SS 396, metallic blue with a black vinyl top, black runners at the bottom, Cragar super sports, and a Hurst shifter. Barely remember it! I still have dreams about that car! One of my fondest memories from high school was cruisin’ with the guys with Boston blaring on the 8 track (God! am I dating myself!!)

Now I didn’t set out to be “cultural,” I just knew going off to college, that I like medieval stuff. I like anything that has to do with Britain, castles, big manor houses, etc. So naturally I fell in love with the “Brit Flick.” I loved the BBC, Merchant Ivory, Lovejoy, Sherlock Holmes, yadayada…. Little did I know however, that my teenage daughter would also fall in love with this. When I got Lorrie the BBC box set of Romantic movies for Christmas (ie. Emma, Jane Austen, Ivanhoe, etc.) my daughter was more excited than she was! I’m not even sure if Lor has seen any of those movies, the set is still up in Anya’s room!

But I say all this to finally get to an interesting point. Teenagers nowadays are so much more sophisticated than when I was growing up. They get together, quote and talk about song lyrics, they rate movies, they blog, they comment on each other’s social networking sites. And yes, my daughter loves classical music and British films. She reads like there is no tomorrow. Now mind you, she will listen to music that sounds like a guy screaming into a helpless mike, with the preamp set at “11″ and the needle hopelessly buried in the red, so she does come down to earth every now and then. And then there’s the interesting fact that teenagers now are scared to drive. This I don’t get. When I was 16, it was just common knowledge that you would skip school to get your driver’s license. Nowadays, I know kids who are seventeen and don’t even have a permit. Whats’ up with that?

I guess no matter how crazy this world gets, teenagers will find a way to confound their parents, whether it is flying down Wall road at 80 mph, listening to “Don’t Look Back” or stealing their box set of Romantic Brit flicks. I know one thing for sure, she sure ain’t getting a ‘68 chevelle for her 16 birthday!

(I “borrowed” this blog from my husband…you can check out his blog at: http://tommyharden.com)