Tuesday, January 31, 2017

A few recent things...

This first video below is pretty typical of our house:  both girls have crazy face paint on, Cora is wearing Layla's ballet outfit (one from Aunt Ruth 4 years ago, I believe), and at least 2 of the kids are dancing to music they commanded Alexa to play.  Cora is also eating...she is a grazer, not a solid meal eater, and bananas are her food request of choice.  

Jonas took Layla ice skating last Sunday.  She so desperately WANTS to be good at it, but, as we only take her once or twice a year...she's not.  So on the way home Jonas stopped and got her a pair of roller blades, to help with balance and the general movements.  She LOVES them, and was much more successful on those even initially, so that was very helpful for her hope and ego.  :)

She took a video of Jonas going around the rink...

Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Random kids update:

Life has been very...heavy, lately.  And full.  So I just haven't been using my camera as much.  But here are a few photos from the last few weeks, from J's phone. 

Layla trying out Cora's face paints.


Finn showing dinner guests how to use his microscope.

Whenever Finn gets his hands on J's phone he doesn't want to pay games.  He wants to take 2,000 photos like the ones below, and maybe a few videos too.  :)



This past Saturday Jonas and Finn made a "treasure box" for all of Finn's stuff.  It's made from left-over pallets, and MAN is it heavy...haha.  It's SOLID.  :)


Last Saturday night we had family story and popcorn night.  We make a fire, eat popcorn, and each take turns telling stories.  Cora told a story wearing one of Layla's old ballet outfits, on backwards (per usual), and also wearing her "long hair" gift from Christmas.  Jonas thought it looked like something straight out of a horror movie.  :)

A bedtime conversation with Cora:


Finn and his legos, Layla coloring:


Jonas on Helium:



Friday, January 13, 2017

Finn and God

These pictures are from many months ago, but I wanted to record them on the blog now.  One Sunday in church Finn wanted to show me his pictures of him and God.

Finn on the left, God on the right.

Finn said about this "God was going up to Heaven and I wanted to go with too so I hung on to his feet."
I get a bit of a "Jacob wrestling with God" vibe from all of this, and Finn's theology in general...haha. :)

Thursday, January 12, 2017

“Girl, sometimes the juice ain’t worth the squeeze.”

The past few days have been pretty hard on me, and Jonas as well.

On Sunday we decided to leave our church of 9 years.

 It has been a long, slow,(sometimes) painful year that has lead us to this decision, but it was not one we took lightly.  We frankly don't like to quit anything, if there is still any hope left, or any work that can be done.  But we had reached a wall, and a clarity of understanding on some key things, and so I said my goodbyes (internally) through loads of tears in the midst of a lovely service on Sunday, and then we sent our letter to the Leadership Team on Monday morning.

  This also means I'm quitting my part-time paid work as church secretary, which fit nicely into my life with kids at home.  It provided very little money, in the grand scheme of things, but it was something that kept me feeling needed, productive, and useful to the adult world out there, beyond my doors, so I'm also very sad to see that go.

I am rather heartbroken right now, to leave my spiritual home of the past 9 years, and those people I love dearly.  But I'm very confident in our decision, too, and feel like a big weight has been lifted off of my chest.  We are going to take a few weeks off, to grieve and process together, and figure out what we'll be looking for eventually, but very soon we'll set out again in search of a new church home.

There is a lot that we will take into account when looking at specific churches, I'm sure, but a few things that are key to us might be the following:

1.  We likely are looking for a small church (because knowing actual people very well is far more crucial to us than "programs") that is a little bit odd, a little bit quirky, and doesn't take themselves too seriously at all.  We would like it to be relatively close to home, so the people we will be engaging with at church are the people we also see daily in our neighborhood.  There will be no 45 minute drive to church for the Schaefers! ;)

We'll pass on the mega churches, thanks very much. (In fact, I doubt any church over the size of 300 would be very attractive to us).

2.  We really need a church where we are needed, so a large church that functions like a well-oiled machine is unlikely to make the cut.  We don't plan on just attending, or consuming the programs they've prepared for us.  We want to dig in, be a part of things, help shape and direct this church.  However, we know that comes with time...it's unlikely a new church will let us into leadership on day 1, haha.  Sigh.  We're in this for the long haul, for sure, so we can be patient...but we need to know that there is room for us, and that the very structure of how leadership works there will not keep our voices out, (paying special attention to how the church values women in all areas of influence, not just food preparation, cleaning, and childcare).  In short, we need a place where our unique giftings can be put to good use.

That's about it.  There isn't a lot of doctrine that we would support dying on a hill over, and any church we can commit to long term will align with us on what we consider to be the very small dogma central to Christianity, so honestly when it comes down to it, doctrine and dogma aren't going to drive this search.  They are important, and they will have their place of influence, but they are not everything when it comes to finding a people to serve and do life with.

There is no perfect church out there.  Conflict is going to happen anywhere, and in fact, conflict is probably a sign of a healthy church if it can be worked through regularly.  We're not afraid of conflict at all.  So, we'll try again soon, with great hope for where God might lead us next, and how we might be used in new and different ways soon.

Leaving.  Quitting.  Letting go.  Walking away.  My sister sent me this Jen Hatmaker post from 2013, and it's amazing how something from 4 years ago seems like it was written for my life today.

http://jenhatmaker.com/blog/2013/04/21/when-is-it-time-to-walk-away

A few resonating quotes, for me:

"There is a tipping point when the work becomes exhausting beyond measure, useless. You can’t pour antidote into a vat of poison forever and expect it to transform into something safe, something healthy. In some cases, poison is poison, and the only sane answer is to move on.

...
There is a time to put redemption in the hands of God where it belongs and walk away before you destroy your spirit on the altar of Futile Diligence. Not every battle has a winner; sometimes it is all losers, carnage everywhere. When healthy options exist, and there is a safer alternative right…over…there, often the bravest thing we can do is stop fighting for something that will never, ever be well.


Walk away gracefully; we need not fire parting shots over the bow. That only creates more losers, and you're better than that. Take your dignity and self-respect and precious humanity, and be proud of the way you handled yourself one year from now. You don't need to be proven right; much more is at stake than validation. You'll never regret being gracious, but you might deeply regret burning a bridge that might one day be safe enough to venture back over."


*If you find yourself wanting to argue with her about all the times when you should stay or stick things out, check out her last sentence or two one more time.  

And if you have any churches in the St. Paul area that you think we should check out, send 'em my way! :)

A chat with Princess Cora:

Not sure why Jonas filmed this sideways, but you can get the general idea of the conversation still.  :)

All Cora wants to wear these days is Layla's clothes, particularly anything with a BIG skirt that spins very well.

(In this video she was trying to convince Jonas to play her "guard" as she is the princess in the castle, and he had the job of protecting them from dragons and monsters and goblins...but I think some of that might have been lost in translation...haha.)

Friday, January 6, 2017

The 12th Day of Christmas: Happy Epiphany!

Today, in celebration of Epiphany, the kids opened a few things in their stockings.  

Layla got a baby carrier for her dolls...something she has wanted for a loooong time.  Thank you to all the creative people on Etsy for making easy dreams come true.  :)  I absolutely loved how her body language changed as soon as she put this on:  she started swaying, patting the bottom of her baby in the carrier, kissing it, cuddling it.  Let's just admit right now that Babywearing is the best thing ever, right??  I mean, come ON!! :)  She even remarked on what every mother who has ever baby worn knows:  "Mom, this is GREAT!  Now I don't have to bring the stroller with me to the park!  I can just walk like this and have two hands free still.  See???"  Yes, honey.  I see very well.  Love it! 

Babywearing.  Everyone do it for as long as you can.  Cora is 2.5 and I still wear her at times.  It is nothing but goodness and positivity for everyone involved.




I felt a little bad for Cora because she only had two things in her stocking:  a toothbrush holder and face paints.  I should not have worried.  The face paints were the hit of the night for her, and she thought of nothing else from that point on.  These are *fine*, but I really need to figure out what face paints the Children's Museum of MN uses.  They go on so smoothly, and come off so nicely as well...best of both worlds.





Finn was in the other room playing with his Gear Book from Grandma (his 12th day of Christmas book he opened this morning...BIG hit), so I don't have any pictures of him relating to stocking gifts. 

So, I guess tomorrow the Christmas stuff can start to come down.  I'm not sad to lose the tree needles everywhere, or the ornaments that Cora is constantly throwing around, but I will miss the tree so much.  I love it...the quite light is perfect for me at night.  And I'll miss the lovely Christmas music most.  Somehow I'll have to survive one more year without listening to Neal and Leandra, or Sarah McLachlan's holiday music, or my favorite Christmas choral music on Pandora.  Sniff.   

Wednesday, January 4, 2017

When Mama is away:

While I was helping my friend clean her attic on New Years Day, Jonas and the kids were at home building an amazing mini city / land / world.  They were VERY excited to show me when I walked in the door.

Cora is in one of Layla's ballet costumes, backwards of course, and is also wearing a wedding veil and  a superhero mask.
Because, OBVIOUSLY! :)




The night view...

The 10th Day of Christmas: Pool fun!

We met some fellow home-schooling friends at Oxford Community Center pool today for some water fun!  (They also go to our church with us)  It's so much fun to be at cool places in the MIDDLE of the day, when barely anyone else is there.  Lines, crowds, and traffic..three things I think are awful.  Life works out well for us these days, when we can avoid them almost all the time! :)

Cora's head is in the bottom right of this picture.
No way was she standing still for a photo, man.
I had to hand the camera over to my friend at this point because my eyes were burning SO bad from chlorine fumes (or something else toxic used to clean pools) that I could barely see!!  Is that normal?  I don't think so, but I seemed to be the only one affected.  So odd. 



Sticking her tongue out the side of her mouth is her new "thing" to do.  



Fake tongue smile

Weird frozen smile #1

Weird frozen smile #2

Tongue smile #2

Sort of a real smile, but a lot of cheese mixed in there too...

My little fish child.
She starts up swimming lessons again this Saturday and could NOT be more excited!





She is a fantastic big sister.  The BEST.




There is a good chance she may have been peeing here...

Berube Christmas Fondu



Cora LOVED the shrimp fondu, dipped in garlic butter.  Looooved.  

Finn got a microscope and a lab coat!


Finn loved making baby Eamon laugh.


One of her many fake smiles these days.

Wanting the shrimp to be done NOW.


Layla had been waiting SO LONG for this night!

Finally willing to share one with Grandpa.


Such a happy boy.  :)