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This was me a few days ago.

Inside that womb of mine is a baby boy. My third son…


Now, my story is pretty unusual. After having so many girls we never in a million years thought we’d have one son, much less 3 and yet here we are… in shock… in awe… amazed… and sometimes confused. lol

Our sons are 1 and 2 years old so I haven’t even begun to tap into what raising boys is really like. And yet still even with them being this little the differences are incredible!

I’m sure most of you know that. It’s common sense after all.

But WOW… after dealing with long hair, bows and all things girly this mama is in new territory.

So let me tell you briefly about my experience yesterday that made me cry.

Shoot… I’ll show you too.

Here’s my little Caleb. He’s my baby. Not that his big brother Josh isn’t but Caleb is our youngest. And just look at him. This little boy has the softest eyes ever. This picture doesn’t quite capture them. He’s my cuddler. And at 15 months old he’s still all baby to me.

And then yesterday happened.

His hair was getting out of control. We hadn’t cut it because he loves to play with it while he sleeps. But y’all it was time. When your baby boy starts looking like an Oompa Loompa from the original Charlie and the Chocolate Factory something must be done.

So we took the boys to get their hair cut.

And here you go…

I left with Caleb the baby and came home with Caleb the little boy.

I don’t know who cried more about it. Him or me.

Today he’s all better and he still has some hair to grab on. Although he’s trying to hold mine even more. And although she won’t openly admit it, his 15 year old sister (who cried too when she saw him) has beautiful, long hair, sneakily lets him hold onto hers too. Caleb just has that way with us.

So there you have it.

Stupid as it may sound, I had never had to deal with the first boy hair cut. Josh’s hair never grew out all long like Caleb’s. Plus Josh has also always seemed a little older than he is. He is always on the go, moving and learning about the world around him. He is way too busy discovering things to cuddle for very long. It’s common place that throughout the day I feel someone come hug my leg tight and then run off like lightening.

That’s my Joshy.

He may not be as cuddly all the time like Caleb but this little boy has my heart just like his baby brother.

They have me wrapped.

And now, I can’t even imagine what it will be once the next little man is here.


Just wow…

Until next time…



It’s May 2017!

What an awesome month.

And today just so happens to me Mother’s Day!

So while my little are finishing a nap I thought I’d jump on and write a quick post.

(It’s all about time management, I tell you!)

So first… Happy Mother’s Day to all the Mama’s reading this! What you do is special and if you’re anything like me you feel extremely humbled to be a mom. It’s a gift for sure.

May has already been an awesome month for our family. Here I am with ALL 8 of our babies.

(#8 is in my belly. He’s already a big guy, measuring almost a week ahead O.O lol)

This month we’ve been busy getting our house in order while healing from the second sickness we caught this year. As you can see, we’re all starting to feel better, thank God!

*We got some chicks
*We started a garden
*We made some new friends
*We have enjoyed the Tennessee sun immensely and have loved being outside in it.

(We do not miss Idaho’s cold Springs)

Now I’ll show you in pictures! 🙂

Now that we’re in our own home again I’ve been able to read to the kiddos before bed like we used to. They love it!

And so do I. <3

I’ve been able to cook some yummy healthy foods like this Spinach and Artichoke Chicken. You should have heard my children while they ate it. They were adorable, ooing and ahhing. lol

My Instant Pot is back in use!

And we welcomed some new furry family members!

Cute, huh!

So is Josh.

We’ve been spending a lot of time enjoying the outdoors!

We also got to see our baby boy again and right after that we took a tour of the hospital where I’ll be having him!

I loved seeing Mary and baby Jesus when we walked in. What better mother to emulate.

Did you know that May is the month dedicated to Mary? She was all about sacrificing her life for God’s will. I think that describes true motherhood perfectly.

So as you can see this month has already been awesome!

My kiddos have been loving caring for the baby chicks! While this little one was removing pine shavings from their food two of her sisters were cleaning out the pine shavings in the chickens little home and replacing it with fresh shavings. I had started doing it and they jumped up and asked if they could do it.

Well, yeah, of course!

On a side note, if you’re not friends with me on FB you didn’t get to see this picture. My sons seem to think it’s HYSTERICAL when I whistle. Who would have known? lol

Now back to today, Mother’s Day.

There’s a lot of pain attached to today for me but I won’t talk about that. Instead I will just show y’all a few pictures from earlier. In a little bit I’ll be off of here so we can go have more fun outside and grill some steaks! Yummy!

My hubby bought me beautiful flowers, chocolate covered strawberries and a cookie cake from Great American Cookie Company. Idaho doesn’t have a Great American Cookie Company so I’ve been sad about that for years. Those cookie cakes are my favorite! Happy Mother’s Day to me!

The kids and my hubby bought me a few gifts and wrapped them in super hero paper. Honestly it’s all we had available but they were quick to say that it was fitting because they think I’m a super hero. Which I’m not.

But it was sweet anyway!

And the day before Mother’s Day Tyler and I bought this…

A few things for our new little guy. We gave away almost everything we had.

(Not the cloth diapers though… phew!)

And now, some pictures from today and then I’m out of here for real. 😉

The baby bump. I’m almost 4 months pregnant already!

And as for this guy…

Keeping up with this little one and his brother is a family endeavor fir sure!

Me and my beautiful 15 year old. It had been awhile since we took some pictures together.

She is literally one of my most favorite people in the world. Can you tell?

Queen of Instagram faces can’t keep a straight one when mom starts making faces. lol

15 years old and I’m still getting kisses. I love it!

I adore her…

Last one… just a quick shot of me in mom mode. I’m a busy woman but I wouldn’t change it for the world.

Till next time…




Instant Pot Boiled Eggs: My Review

I love my Instant Pot!

Everything I’ve tried has turned out wonderful so far!

I’ve cooked frozen ground turkey in it. I’ve made Tortilla Soup. And I’ve cooked Spaghetti Squash. I’m no professional. I haven’t had time to be but I’ve dabbled with it and each time I’ve been happy with the results.

So this morning I thought I’d try boiled eggs since so many other large family mama’s love them in it!

So what was our verdict?

Sadly, 3/4 of our family didn’t like them. :/


Only our 4 youngest did.

So what was different?

Well, for starters the taste seemed off to us. At first I thought it was my hormones. You know how that can affect some taste buds. O.O And then I looked around the table and I saw my husbands facial expression as well as three of our eldest daughters. They were trying hard to force them down without saying anything. Our youngest kiddos were eating those suckers up asking for seconds though! lol

Now it could have been the eggs I guess. Only we eat those eggs from that store regularly and they never taste like that so I don’t know. I do know that it wasn’t our favorite.

I still love my Instant Pot though and will be trying a bunch more things in it!

Oh, the one win was that it only took 6 minutes to cook 18 eggs!

That was a win for sure!

Till next time…



What’s up Doc? Rabbits in my garden?

Okay, so this is a new one for us.


In our garden.


Back in Idaho when we lived on 2 acres with our animals we had a pretty nice size garden and we loved it! It served us so well, providing all kinds of yummy foods for us like zucchini, tomatoes and pie pumpkins to name a few. (Oh how we loved our homemade pumpkin pie that was made with our home grown pumpkins)

We learned a lot with those gardens. We battled pests. Some we won and some we lost.

But we learned. A lot.

Still, apparently not enough.

*picture courtesy of urbangardencausal.com*

Just the other day I happened to glance out our window and I saw a cute little bunny. My first thought was, “awwww,” not “Oh no… my garden!” But from what I’m reading and hearing it should have been the latter. Apparently those little cuties can take out an entire garden in one night! O.O For real? Wow. I still have so much to learn.

And I love it! 🙂

So guess what we’re going to be doing?

Yep, building a little fence around our garden to keep those wild rabbits out.

Till next time on, “As the garden grows.” lol



BIG NEWS: We know the baby’s gender!

It’s a BOY!

Had you guessed it?!?

I had!

It is so crazy to me that after birthing 6 girls in a row I am now pregnant with my third son in a row.

Wow, just wow!

I wouldn’t have cared what gender this little baby growing inside me is but it is pretty cool.

And on top of that we found out something even more exciting!

You see, how I found out the gender was through some blood work that my Midwife ordered. More important than checking the gender the lab work checked for genetic issues.

And praise be to God, everything came back looking good!

Boy or girl… I didn’t really care. Healthy baby, I cared.

It’s a good day!

Till next time…


Home Sweet Home- We’re FINALLY Home!

Would you believe me if I told you that I don’t even know what to say?

I don’t.

So much has happened in the last almost 2 months.

So many emotions.

Excitement. Fear. Anger. Pain. Confusion. Doubt. Faith. Hope. Lack of Hope.

One thing was consistent.

My husband and I had given our lives to God years ago and this whole trip was no different. We were following Him. Our lives and all that entails are His. So with all those emotions we knew one thing.

He was in control.

Not us.

Hands lifted in the air we praised Him, sometimes excited and other times crying out in confusion.

When we left Idaho and headed to Tennessee we never would have thought that we wouldn’t have stayed in Tennessee and instead we would travel to Louisiana and then stay one month in Texas. But that is exactly what we did. Once in Texas we couldn’t help but wonder if that was where God intended us to be. Even though we had researched and planned to move to TN for 5 years we were suddenly confused.  More prayer ensued. Day after day we prayed.

And then my daughter and I got severely ill. As in bed ridden sick. She and I both ended up in an Emergency Clinic. It’s been almost 4 weeks for my daughter and 3 weeks for me and we are finally starting to mend.

To make a long story short, day after day we prayed about where God wanted us. We looked at homes in Texas as well as jobs and day after day we noticed that it just wasn’t fitting. The more we drove around, the more we looked at homes, the more we just didn’t like what we saw. Not that we don’t love Texas because we do. The problem wasn’t Texas, it was us. All we have been working towards for the past few years wasn’t there. The land, the animals, the lifestyle we feel led to live. Yes, you can have it there but you have to live really far out from any city where my husband could get a good paying job.

This bothered us all.

But we loved being around family. God worked so many things for His good while we were there.

That’s my husband’s grandmother, his Nanny, and some of her great grandchildren. We’re going to miss her!

My husband got to see some of his cousins he hadn’t seen in almost 10 years.

It was amazing and yet something still didn’t feel right to us.

Then one day my husband and I asked our 15 year old what she thought. (We value our children’s opinions. It’s their life too after all) She looked at us sad and said as much as she liked Texas she didn’t feel like it was our home.

And there it was.

All 3 of us in agreeance.

It was now time to go home.

During this time is when I bled heavily, scaring me half to death. After lying down the bleeding slowed and the next morning we headed to the Emergency Room.

After an IV and an ultrasound that’s when we found out I had a Subchorionic Hemorrhage. (To read more about that, refer to my previous blog post) There was a bleed in my placenta. This was not only scary but it pushed my husband and I into action. We knew it was time to go. I needed a home. My health and the baby’s depended on it.

God had once again provided a home in Tennessee and in no time I had talked to a nurse in TN and had an appointment for another ultrasound to check on the bleed.

We hurriedly packed up and were soon on the road again!

Driving through Louisiana proved to be interesting and that’s putting it mildly. Right outside of Sulfer, Louisiana one of the tires on our trailer blew. And when I say blew I mean BLEW as in my husband couldn’t get the tire unwound from the wheel. The police officers that showed up to help were in shock when they saw it. They said they had never sen anything like it. It took 3 men to get the remains of the rubber free.

The entire ordeal took 2 hours.

We did a lot of praying.

And the entire time I had a friend in TN texting me praying for us.

Right before it was all said and done, one of the police officers gave the kids each a bear!

After that mess was over we were on our way again but not without another set back. An hour or so later we ended up on a highway that got shut down from a camper being on fire. That took forever. When we finally saw the camper the entire thing was burned to the ground! O.O

Eventually we made it out of Louisiana. We stopped for the night in Alabama and the next morning we headed towards our home in TN.

What pretty signs! We were getting close!

And soon we were home…

There it was… a little house nestled peacefully on 2 acres in a cul de sac.

Praise be to Jesus!

So after all these years, it was always Tennessee. We’ve been here one week now and there are no words to describe how blessed we have been. We have the most amazing friends here. Some we only just met. When they found out that I was bleeding so many people jumped up and began helping us. Over the last week I haven’t cooked dinner once! Generous people have been bringing us dinner and even some breakfasts. We’ve had people bring us groceries, donate furniture including a glider rocker and ottoman so I could sit and still be with my kids while trying to not bleed. They’ve brought me homemade chicken soup and made me “feel better tea.” They’ve given our daughter whose birthday was on Easter, presents. Anything we’ve needed they’ve come together and supplied. They’ve come out late at night to pull our trailer and van out of mud when it got stuck.

I could go on and on…

I have never in my life met so many compassionate people.


Tennesee= The Volunteer State.

That’s proven to be true.

These people are all godly people who care about other.

We have no doubt that this is our home. No longer will I question if it’s Texas.

Tennessee is my home.

I love it already.

*Quick Update on my bleed: Today I had an ultrasound to check the bleed and we were all happy to see that it has shrunk some. We also got to see a happy little 12 week baby moving around. Glory be to God! Thank you for your prayers!!! God listens!*

Till next time…




Subchorionic Hemorrhage… My words of the day.

Subchorionic bleeding (also known as a subchorionic hematoma) is the accumulation of blood within the folds of the chorion (the outer fetal membrane, next to the placenta) or between the uterus and the placenta itself. It can cause light to heavy spotting, but it may not.

Take away the word bleeding and replace with hemorrhage and what you get is heavy bleeding while pregnant.

Scary, I tell you.

Very scary.

This is what happened to me last night after putting the kids to bed. Saying I was shocked would be quite the understatement. After calling my husband to come and see I knew the best thing I could do was lie down and rest and see if the bleeding continued. I also knew I had a doppler and out it came. The sound of a happy heartbeat was like music to my ears.

After lying down the bleeding stopped and I was able to rest off and on.

This morning we headed over to the Emergency Room. Even though the bleeding hadn’t picked up again I knew it wasn’t normal. That is when I found out my diagnosis. After receiving a whole bag of fluid, having my blood drawn and getting to see our little one dancing all over the screen at my ultrasound I was sent home and told to “Take it easy.  No heavy lifting.” And that “worse case scenerio,” my placenta could end up pulling away from the uterus causing a “Spontaneous abortion.” O.O I was also told to have my OB monitor it via ultrasound once a week.

Only problem being… my OB is in Idaho and we’re not going back to Idaho.


So… here we are. It’s time to go “home.”

I’ll be updating on that shortly.

For now I’ll show you what I saw today. A little baby wiggling all over happily.

Till next time..



Baby #8… Coming Fall 2017!

Those two lines are what I saw only a few days before we left Idaho four and a half weeks ago.

Those two lines had me in shock.

Yes, I do know how this happens. Although it is sweet for those who would like to tell me in case I’ve been clueless every one of my 14 pregnancies. 😉

It was brought to my attention today that I hadn’t announced it publicly so here it is.

We’re expecting our 8th child!

It can be controversial to have a large family now and days. I say to each his own. When it comes to us, we chose to give God total control in our lives. What did He do?

He visited my womb again.

The LORD said “the fruit of the womb is His reward.”

I am blessed.

And after 7 years of infertility I know this to be true.

I am the barren woman that the LORD made to keep house. I am proof that He is faithful to his promises.

*Side note: If you do not believe in God or large families or whatever, I ask that you please keep your opinions to yourself and refrain from leaving a comment. I will not approve, nor read derogatory comments. You see, there is one fact that we can all agree on. One day we will all die. Then we will see who was right and wrong about God. Until then, let us all agree to disagree, shall we? 🙂

Till next time…



Life with Irish Twins: Teething

I’ve birthed 6 daughters before my sons. I know teething well.

What I’ve never experienced was Tag Team Teething aka Teething Irish Twins style.

So what is a mom to do?

Exactly what you see.

And love every minute of it.

I know all too well that they will grow so fast.


It’s been 3 weeks and 3 days since we left Idaho. We’re in our 4th week of our new journey following where God leads us. And boy has it been interesting.

As of my last update we were in San Antonio with my husband’s father. We stayed with him almost a week and then the Lord prompted us to go back to Houston. We are now staying with other family members from my husband’s mother’s side of the family. These are the people I was close to over the years.

As you can see, the kiddos love being with this family! So do I. They are some of the most kind people ever and it has been a joy spending time with them. The kids are making all kinds of new friends and they’re not all of human origin. lol They have been having a blast here in the Houston area! I won’t lie. I’m not used to there being freeways everywhere anymore. Idaho still had plenty of fields when we left, although most were for sale, sadly. If you’ve followed our blog for any length of time then you know that we love animals and want land. I was a little discouraged when I saw how built up everything was down here. That’s just not who we are now. So what are we going to do? We’re going to Pray. Is Tennessee where God wants us? I think it’s a good possibility that it’s still Tennessee like it always was.

Thank you all for your continued prayers. When this is all said and done I will blog in detail about all God has done for us on this trip. For now, I’m still riding the waves. 🙂

Till next time..





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