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Last weekend we took a trip to Round Rock to see Estera and Vio Grigore from Romania. About 6 years ago, when we lived in Austin, Dave took a trip to Romania with some of our church members to Romania to do mission work there. Dave went along to help but to also video a documentary of the life of a Romanian doing missions in that poor country. He came back with a renewed sense of priority and what really mattered in life. He found that he took a LOT for granted because being in Romania for 2 weeks...in a country where nothing works...you learn to make things work. You learn to do what you have to do to get things done.
Today as I was fixing Jayna a pizza for lunch (my homemade specialty) I told her I needed to get out the cheese to put on top. She said, "Cheese? Guacamole cheese???"
What a weekend!!
Friday, our day started off with Jayna finding my scissors (yes…again) and cut her pacifier in half. When I found her in the kitchen, she showed me that she “broke” her pacifier. I showed her my shock and said, “Oh, Jayna...you broke your tassy. Now you have to throw it away….” She started crying and the reality of what she had done really started to sink in. She didn’t panic or anything…but you could see that she was really grieved that she had cut up her best friend.
The day went on…and she would inquire about her tassy every now and then, but didn’t throw a fit or cry for hours on end. She did sob before naptime…but it only lasted for about 30 seconds at the most. That evening, after dinner, she crawled in bed with Dave and watched a movie in which she fell deeply asleep and never cried for the pacifier.
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This morning as we finished eating breakfast, I was getting Jillian ready for her nap by giving her a bottle. After she was fed, I put her down and when I walked back into the living room, I noticed it was awfully quiet, and when it's quiet, there's usually something wrong.