A ”P” Party for P-Man

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   We decided for Paxton’s 4th birthday, we would have a “P” Party, after the funny thing that happened last month.  Like I said, not really a full fledged party, but a themed celebration none the less.

You may have read his statement on facebook:

Paxton: “Mom, you call me P-Man because I pee a lot.”
Me: {snort} Um, no buddy, I call you P Man because your name starts with the LETTER P!
Paxton: “OH.”

Boy, glad we cleared that up!

   We were at my moms most of the day, due to us having no kitchen.

  Here are the photos from Sunday:

Presents
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Police Gear, remote control car and sheriff set from mommy and daddy.

  The car and bopper hands came from the other kids.
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  They wrapped up some of their own favorite toys from the playroom closet for him to have.  party 3

Nana made us a yummy Chicken Salad for lunch with Potato Sticks. party 4

Mmm! I have blogged this one before!  It’s a family fav. Click pic for recipe!

Potato Stick Chicken Salad

  That afternoon sweet Nana fixed us a P snack:
Punch, really fruity water…amazing!  Party picks, pretzels, pineapple and pepper slices.
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We skyped Papa Clay and Grammy Drea, then headed to supper. Paxton picked PIZZA, how fitting! party 7

We were thankful Grandpa and Grandma Cottingham, and Great Grandma could join us too.  party 8

Back to Nana’s house for Pie
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All of a sudden, there was a knock at the door. 

A special surprise for Paxton via his Uncle Dan and Aunt Gena….

A Convertible ride around the block in their 1964 Chevy Impala!

Eeek! SOOO fun! :)
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They have had this car forever.  I road to my first fireworks in this car, as a little baby.party 11

After Paxton was done with his solo ride, we all piled in.party 12

It was the Perfect ending to a perfect P Party day!
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Oh, and just this VERY moment, I remembered I bought a Pinata on the clearance rack for $3 last month, planning to fill it with stuff from our candy basket and mini toys for his celebration….rats!

 

~T

Happy Birthday, Paxton! This Is Your Life

  I am pausing Photo Week today to share This Is Your Life….

  Paxton is the only Ferguson child whose entire life is captured on this blog.  He grew up on here before your and my eyes, so today let’s take a trip down memory lane and revisit some of those cute moments and funny firsts.  You can click on the titles to go to those posts if you’d like. We sure had fun reading through all of them!

  This weekend was his 4th birthday!  He was so proud to be a BIG BOY.  We threw a little “P Party”……

  Now, this was not a darling, themed, letter P party, with pinterest worthy decor. Ha! No time for that!  But it was a fun celebration none the less. :)  I will share that tomorrow.

  Now a walk down memory lane!   

The Story of Paxton

  Paxton’s healthy birth was truly a miracle and gift from God….Our Father in Heaven even nudged people we didn’t know, to cover our pregnancy is prayer, and only He knows the extent of His covering on Paxton in the womb as He fed and gave Him oxygen when my body could not.

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A Big Day in Paxton Land

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First Food

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First Avocado

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First Snow

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Paxton’s Latest

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Paxton’s Pool

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6 Month Photo Shoot

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Paxton and The Trampoline

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Some Paxton Firsts

 

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First Date

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The Many Faces and Places of Paxton

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First Haircut

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A Tank Party for My Tank

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Paxton’s 18 month Photo Shoot

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2nd “First Snow”

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Oh Pax! No no!

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Paxton’s Monkey Party

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Paxton is 2!

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Corn On the What!?

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Paxton’s Born Again Birthday

Paxton is 3!

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Paxton is 4!

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Scrolling through these photos makes me tear up! He has changed so much these past few years.  Good bye baby face, hello big boy.

Love you to the moon and back, Paxton Clay!
~Momma

The Least of These

  This video is absolutely heart wrenching, and it first made me cry, then made me plain angry. 

  After several minutes, I sped up the video to see if it ever ended.  It did.  With the actor turning his face in tears and frustration at what had just occurred.  In that moment, it became very personal.  In that moment, you can see the agony of his experience in his ratty clothes vs. his suit & tie.  

   Jesus says what we do for the least of these, we do for HIM.

Matthew 25:34-40

34 “Then the King will say to those on His right side, ‘Come, you who have been called by My Father. Come into the holy nation that has been made ready for you before the world was made. 35 For I was hungry and you gave Me food to eat. I was thirsty and you gave Me water to drink. I was a stranger and you gave Me a room. 36 I had no clothes and you gave Me clothes to wear. I was sick and you cared for Me. I was in prison and you came to see Me.’

37 “Then those that are right with God will say, ‘Lord, when did we see You hungry and feed You? When did we see You thirsty and give You a drink? 38 When did we see You a stranger and give You a room? When did we see You had no clothes and we gave You clothes? 39 And when did we see You sick or in prison and we came to You?’ 40 Then the King will say, ‘For sure, I tell you, because you did it to one of the least of My brothers, you have done it to Me.’

  How could no one have stopped for this man?  Just because of his ratty clothes?  Life shouldn’t be based on appearances, but sadly, a lot of our judgement, or opinions, are formed by observing, summing up and watching those around us.

  Because of this, Dale and I pray very specifically, that when people see our family, they see JESUS.  On the blog, at the store, wherever we are, we want to be a testament for Christ.  Not because we want to be perfect or on display, but because we represent Christ in all we say and do to a watching World.

  Half a dozen times in the past month, a waitress, store worker, a lady at the beach, that came over to specifically say they enjoyed watching our family interact in such a fun and loving way.  Or to mention what good manners the kids have, how nicely they play together, or how neat we left the floor and table after we ate at a restaurant.

 I don’t want this to sound like we are being boastful, because when it happened, Dale and I looked at each other over the kids heads, and knew, God was clearly answering our above mentioned prayers and encouraging us in this way.

  Last month, when the kids and I helped someone at our Grocery store with such little things, we were met with such strong reactions, I left internally pondering what had just occurred.  

In fact, I was scratching my head in amazement:

  We offered a gal in a wheelchair cart, assistance unloading her items on to the belt, and at another store, a young woman left her wallet in her cart, so we took it to her.  It was a no brainer to be quite honest.

  Both times the people and workers around us stopped and stared with jaw slack, “That was so NICE of you to do that!” Oh my goodness, on and on they went.

I appreciate it, but…………

  Is kindness so very rare these days, that it is met with gushing compliments, and jaw-slacked shock?

  Jesus tells us we are to be His hands and feet.  To be set apart.  He reminds us that whatever we do for the least of these, we do for HIM.  That is how I want to raise my kids, to be the ones to stop and help.  To look around with open eyes and see the needs of others.

  We go to the Grocery store every week, and see the same people.  We smile and say good morning, we greet them by name if we remember them, or can see their tag. 

  Without prompting the other day, Paxton and Avery turned to the Grocery Bagger, who had walked the 3 of us to the car to unload our groceries, and told him, “Thank you, sir!” before hoping in their car seats. He about fell over. He said, in all my years working here, I have never had children thank me for assisting their mother with her groceries. 

  In Proverbs 20:11, it says that even our Children are known by their actions, whether they are good or right. 

  We talk about this verse to our 4 little Fergusons a lot at home.  We tell them that when people see our family, we want them to see Jesus reflected in everything we say and do.  And we also let the children hear us pray every night, during family devotion time.

  More importantly yet, we as parents, we must not only SAY these things to our children, but let them SEE its truth it our actions, too.

After we left the restaurant with the waitress who stopped the kids to say thank you to them for clean floor, table and good manners, Avery turned to us and said with a giggle, “It wasn’t us, it was JESUS.”  

Our little 5 year old Peanut has it right, she knew it wasn’t a pat on HER back, rather a nod to her Father in Heaven.

  Your actions will make a far bigger impression on your children, than your words ever could.  Remind them to be Jesus to the World, but then SHOW them how in your daily interaction with the world…..

  Dale’s devotional this morning said that 80% of everything a child learns in the first 12 years of his life, is from watching, not listening, to the words spoken in our homes.  
WOW.  Think about that for a second. How much time do I waste giving lip service to this quest, when I should just focus on continually showing my kids Christ in my actions towards others.

  I want to encourage all of us today, to look for those extra chances to be Jesus to someone:

~A kind word in the check out line…
~Stopping an extra moment to hold a door…
~Helping an elderly woman unload her cart…
~Running after someone’s blowing papers in the parking lot…
~Buying someones lunch just because….
~Tidying your table after a meal for a local server…

  We never know who is watching our family’s interactaction, help them see you are different so they can wonder why.  May they see Jesus in all we say and do.

  It doesn’t take much to brighten someone’s day, and you just might be surprised how it brightens your day as well…..

Hugs, T