We drove to the beach on a Thursday almost two weeks ago. We did all the driving in one day about 11 hours worth. Mark's parents rented their old beach house, but it wasn't available until Saturday so we went early and stayed in a hotel for two nights to avoid change over day traffic and to milk our vacation for all it's worth because you know, we
That very next Friday afternoon while we are hanging out at the condo where Mark's parents were staying I got a call from the county about Ellie. I knew what it was about because a friend texted me that they were looking for respite care for her so I knew right away that some bad stuff went down.
Before we left Mark and I made sure our social worker knew that if something happened with Ellie's situation while we were gone to please call because we would come get her ASAP. I didn't really imagine that that would have happened, but it did. My mom ended up going to our house to receive Ellie from the social worker on Friday afternoon. She stayed at our house with her until I hopped a flight the next morning to come home and get her. On Sunday morning my mom dropped us off at the airport and we made our way back to the Outer Banks. It was CRAZY and exhausting.
From my iPhone...Ellie's first airplane ride.
Ellie's mom had custody for 23 days which is even 2 weeks longer than it should have been. Keep in mind that I had her for 10 of those days too. I met with the social worker yesterday to sign the paperwork and to discuss the situation. Everything is up in the air until a few things are determined, but basically if they terminate Ellie's mom's rights, it won't be until near the end of October. Even though we got her early in August, the one year clock didn't actually start until the end of October because of court hearings and such. I really don't see her mom getting her back, but who knows?? Right now there is no visitation which makes our lives incredibly simple. We just get to hang with Elles and do what we want without having to shuttle her back and forth from her visits. It's refreshing.
At this point mentally I feel like it's game over. My enthusiasm for reunification has vanished and I just want to keep her. We all do. Despite that, I keep praying that I will hold her with open hands because I trust in God's plan whatever that may be. 4 months will go by quickly, but you just never know what's going to happen on the next episode of Jerry Springer.
It's so natural for her to be with us and so she's taken to this situation like a duck to water. We had a good time with her on vacation minus the fact that she woke up once every night. Now that we are back home, she's back to sleeping like a baby. She's very happy crawling around our mini Alcatraz (baby gates EVERYWHERE) and pulling up. She's discovered that draws open, she gives kisses, and says "night-night". She is a little 11 month old love. If you knew her, you'd want to keep her too. :)
I think this is the second time I've retrieved photos off my iPhone for my blog, but this one was too funny to pass up. This is outside our hotel on the first night. We are headed in for bed, but I couldn't resist snapping one picture. Never has a picture gone so wrong. As you can tell by Brooke's face, she's at fault. In the excitement of the moment, she accidentally wrapped her arms around Luke and Stella so enthusiastically that they knocked heads, Stooge style. I find it hilarious that I captured the fallout.
Thankfully on this vacation, none of us were attacked by sharks. See the news story here if you missed that. I've been to the Outer Banks for the last 20 years and Mark's family even longer, and I don't recall hearing about shark attacks and multiple ones at that! A dead man washed up on a nearby shore while we were vacationing because he went swimming on a more northern beach at night and got attacked by a shark. We even saw sting rays swimming around us while we were playing in the ocean! Mark and the kids saw a giant sea turtle too. This has NEVER happened.

The new owners of the beach house have made a few minor changes such as this new and improved walkway to the beach. The old one was rebuilt and then buried in sand from a storm once upon a time and so this is the third edition.
It was so handy!
It took a while for the food to come (surprise!) so we walked around on the dock to pass the time.
The water in the Outer Banks was freezing mostly. I'm talking in the 60's cold. The air temperature also hit the mid 90's a couple of days which in my book made the beach miserable. Who invited the party pooper? Ellie on the other hand, doesn't poo-poo much, certainly not the sand.
The big cousins (Mark's sister's family) went on a different adventure out West so it was kind of quite compared to the usual chaos of 17 people staying in one house. We missed them a lot.
This day I didn't have my zoom lens which bummed me out because Nash looked hilarious sitting on the boogie board with his googles and life jacket on. I wish I could have gotten that close up.
One morning it was rainy and overcast so we went bowling. Mark's so glad I took pictures and held Ellie because he would have been beaten by EVERY member of our family then.

Read 'em and weep. Mark was dead last. For the record I spanked him last year. I guess we can't all be winners, right honey?
Oh, happy day!
One other change made to the house was the removal of the downstairs couch and the addition of a pool table. The kids enjoyed playing so the couch wasn't missed all that much.
Luke's at an intense part of his Hardy Boys book. He's hooked on the series.
I'm kind of over the back breaking bathtub now that Ellie can sit up steadily. She's so small that she fit in the sink in our bathroom.
It was a good time at the beach, but I was so glad to get home to our own beds and to sleep though the night again. If it wasn't Ellie crying in the night it was one of the other kids with ear pain (water, no infection) or leg cramps. We drove straight through on the way back with Ellie and the drive went very smoothly. She took longer naps and everyone else was an angel too.
It's been busy since we've been back home because Mark and I are leaving soon. I should be packing now, but I'm procrastinating. I also had to run lots of errands to get clothes and supplies for Ellie. I gave most of the clothes to Ellie's mom and so she didn't have enough left to last the summer.
Because we didn't have enough going on, we worked on a charity project for the food pantry at our old church. We usually donate food, but I wanted to have a hands on project for the kids. We made lunch bags that just need a sandwich per the request of the director. It was a fun project. We decorated the outside and then stuffed 40 bags with a drink, a fruit pouch, and a granola bar.
That same afternoon, my mom came to stay with the kids and I went to take family photos of my niece's fiance's family an hour and a half away in New Bremen, OH. Sounds like I need a vacation doesn't it? :) I think so too.
The future brother and sister in law are expecting. Her baby bump was delicious and so is this minty maternity dress.
Pinterest inspired. :)
There's a lake in this one horse town called St. Mary's and there are 4 Catholic churches in the area. Gotta love that! I was told that there is a lot of drinking for these Catholics living in the sticks.
The weather was perfect. Ironically, it has rained buckets here and there everyday for the last week or so, but this day was sunny, dry and about 75 degrees. I didn't sweat at all which is unusual for a photo shoot at the end of June.
I can't wait for these two to be married. Our kids are going to be in the wedding which they are thrilled about. I just want this wedding to be behind us so we can get to the business of babies. Ha!
Here are some things that are on my mind and in my heart...
I'm praying...for my friend that is about to have her 6th baby any day now. If baby doesn't come out spontaneously, they will induce her on Thursday. They haven't found out the gender and there is no name yet so I'm waiting with bated breath and so worried it's going to come when I'm out of the country. :)
I don't do want to forget...putting soap in Nash's mouth for repeatedly saying the word "fart" after he's been continually instructed not to. At Saturday evening Mass while I'm kneeling down praying before Mass started, Nash leans in and whispers "fart, fart, fart, fart" in a sing song voice. It would be funnier if he had a filter at times. Since he does not, I had to get serious about this farting problem. Lol.
Around the house...it looks like a maximum security prison with all the baby gates. We have a total of 5 on the first floor if that tells you anything. We can't have Ellie grabbing cords in the office, falling down the steps or emptying the school room shelves.
I also threw together this gallery wall after perusing Pinterest and a trip to Hobby Lobby for one frame. That's a map of Dollywood on the right. Some people in our family may have a collection of amusement park maps. I'm just sayin'...
From my iPhoneCrazy kids climbing the tree in our front yard.
I am pondering...gay "marriage" and contraception. There are many Christians out there that oppose gay "marriage", but openly support/endorse/use contraception or have sterilized themselves. I read all of the dissenting Supreme Court Justices' opinions. I know that probably sounds dull, but it was fascinating. Justice Alito's remarks stuck with me...
"This understanding of marriage, which focuses almost entirely on the happiness of persons who choose to marry, is shared by many people today, but it is not the traditional one. For millenia, marriage was inextricably linked to the one thing that only an opposite-sex couple can do: procreate."
"If this traditional understanding of the purpose of marriage does not ring true to all ears today, that is probably because the tie between marriage and procreation has frayed."
The Catholic Church has always taught that marriage and procreation are intrinsically linked. The Church reaffirmed this teaching and formally reiterated this teaching in the encyclical titled "Humanae Vitae" which is Latin for "of human life". It was written by Pope Paul VI and was issued on July 25, 1968 when the issue of contraception was raging. Much to the indignation of the population at large, the winds of change did not prevail. This encyclical reminds us of God's loving plan for marriage and family. It's the gold standard. It re-affirms the teaching of the Church regarding married love, responsible parenthood, and the rejection of contraception. It does however affirm the use of the natural fertility cycle to space births. It warns that the use of contraceptives/sterilization will lower the moral law (same sex marriage, anyone?), allow for women to be treated as objects, and greater instances of infidelity just to name a few.
So many people mock or are outraged with the Catholic Church because it won't just get with the times, but Holy Matrimony was ordained by God and entrusted to the Apostles to hand on to the world. Changes to the precepts of married love would be as silly as changing the 10 Commandments to suit the every shifting social "norms".
Once you take procreation out of Marriage, then why can't two people of the same sex form a non-procreative relationship just like the majority of our society? You can't have your cake (Sexual pleasure without creating life) and eat it too (The historical definition of marriage between one man and one woman). The lines get blurred and then you get a Chobani commercial on The Family Channel with two "married" lesbians appearing to be naked in bed enjoying each other and Greek yogurt.
And for the record, the government recognizing same sex "marriage" does not bestow dignity to people or couples, God gave us dignity when we were created in His image.
A few upcoming plans...we are entrusting our children to the care of my endowed-with- superhero-powers mother and my niece and we are leaving on a jet plane in 33 hours and I don't have one thing in a suitcase!! So yes, let's post on this blog and pull an all nighter tomorrow night or maybe tonight too? (When my mother gets wind of this I'm going to be grounded.) :)
While we are on our Mediterranean cruise we will be making a pilgrimage to Our Blessed Mother's house in Ephesus, Turkey. It's where she lived with the Apostle St. John after Jesus' resurrection and it is here she is believed to have been assumed body and soul into heaven.
I might need to breath into a paper bag as I'm leaving the kids behind for 10 days, but I think once I glimpse the continent of Europe for the first time, I'll be okay. Thankfully, Ellie does not have to go to respite care because my mom is going to stay all 10 days to babysit. Prayers for safe travels and for our nannies would be appreciated. I'll be praying for you too. See you back here soon!






































































