Celebrating the Harvest of Life

On October 24, 2007 Amber, Anna and I went to Amber's eighth month pregnancy checkup. After the sonographer quietly performed the ultrasound, she excused herself and left the room. Amber and I sat there and waited, worried yet hopeful. After a very long ten minutes, the doctor enters. He turns to us, obviously uncomfortable, and breaks the bad news to us. Our son no longer had a heart beat. It is pointless for me to explain the cascade of emotions that rushed over us upon hearing that news. It was just two days before that we had felt our little man kick our hands while dancing in the womb. And it was at this cider mill, the Louisburg Cider Mill, that we had spent that last moment with our son, Hosanna. I can still remember the exact spot where I was sitting when I felt him kick that last kick and I doubt that I will ever lose the vividness of that memory. Well, one year later exactly, on October 24th 2008, Micaiah Rich was born. He was born on the exact same date that we found out that our son had died. We felt as though the Lord meant it as a sign to us, that out of death, He brings life. Ever since then, we have made it a family tradition to visit this pumpkin patch during Micaiah's birthday weekend, to commemorate God's gift to us. The fall harvest is a constant reminder to me that the approaching winter shall not endure and that its death is not the end. Rather, it is only the forerunner of Spring's new life and a guarantee of the harvest that shall come in the fall.

The Goodnight Routine

Every night before going to bed Micaiah has a very specific routine that he likes to go through. First, he gets changed into his pj's. Then he brushes his teeth and drinks about two cups of water. Then he stops in the hallway on the way to his bedroom to say goodnight to the furnace and the water heater. What makes it really cute is the way that he says water heater.
I think the routine got started in my attempt to relieve the fear that he had toward what was behind this door. Before we started doing this he would often stand outside of it saying, "fire" over and over again because he had seen the flame inside of the furnace but did not know what it was. Now he will not go to bed without saying goodnight to them. Maybe it's his way of making peace with these two daunting machines before he closes his eye's for the night.

Thomas the Tooth Brush!

       Micaiah fights us "tooth" and nail every night when attempting to brush his teeth, to the point that his teeth starting turning yellow just below his gums. He would let us brush the front part of his teeth but trying to get to his molars was virtually impossible. The other night when grocery shopping my eye's fell upon this battery operated Thomas the Train tooth brush and I thought I would give it a try. The tip of the brush spins and the brush head is way too big for his mouth so I wasn't sure if he was even going to like it but I thought that it would be worth a try. Well, as you can see from the photo, he loves it. He actually gets excited when it is time to brush his teeth. He also does his own brushing once I have finished. Now he likes brushing his teeth and I have the peace of mind knowing that his teeth are getting the cleaning that they need.

      

My Amazin' Asian

   Amber has been working at a local Picture People photography studio for the past couple of months and though there is little room for photographic creativity there she has developed in so many ways in her photographic ability since being there. Below are a few images that she created while taking pictures of a good friend of ours at the Union Station in Kansas City. It is so awesome getting to see her express herself through things that she is passionate about. For the past 5 years she has given herself over to staying at home to raise our children, sacrificing doing the things that she really enjoys doing, and for that I owe her a lifetime of gratitude. It also makes it so much more valuable to me when she is given the opportunity to create something like what you will see below. I love you Amber Rich! You are truly my amazin' Asian :)