We are wrapping up a nice Thanksgiving weekend over here at the Roper house. For the first time in 5 years, we celebrated with just our own little family. The last time we did that was the year Adam was born and we had brought him home from the hospital just 2 days before and had Boston Market takeout for Thanksgiving dinner. After almost a month of living in the hospital, a little quiet family time was exactly what we needed. Not a single picture of the celebration, but we did capture a moment when Adam was dreamily thankful to be home snuggled up tight for Thanksgiving (you can see some of the bruising from the IV’s in his head at the hospital if you look close).
This year there was no Boston Market or sick baby, but the mood felt a little bit similar. We’ve had a very busy past couple of months. Glenn has been working extremely long hours. The only time I can remember a period this miserable in his work life was about 6 years ago when he was working from Sunday afternoon to Friday night in Wisconsin, of all places, week after week. He was home so little that baby Evan (who was about Amelia’s age at the time) would cry if Glenn tried to hold him when he came home because Glenn seemed like a stranger. At least Amelia is still wildly happy to be around her dad, so it must not be as bad as it was then! The period of long hours has lasted a long time though, and I think we’re all starting to get worn out. Add to that his new responsibilities as the bishop at church and the long hours of rehearsal for the Savior of the World production that our stake is putting on for Christmas (Glenn, Derek, and Evan are in it and have spent about 40 hours of rehearsal time over the past 2 months), it all just adds up to the need for some quiet family time!
Even though I haven’t felt particularly grateful lately (in fact, kind of grumpy to be honest), I know that I have a lot to be grateful for. My parents have been unbelievably helpful over the past few months. It seems that they are constantly cooking up a plan to help relieve my stress and make me feel loved and taken care of. They have been my saving angels during a tough time for me. My sister Amy and Mom Roper have been good listening ears when I need someone to talk to without feeling judged, and Amy even called me up and gave me a girls’ night out at the Four Seasons Hotel in downtown Denver when she was there on business a few weeks ago, just when I needed it most. There’s nothing quite like sleeping with your sister in a luxurious king-sized bed in a corner suite on the 16th floor with a great view of the city to make a girl feel refreshed! Unlike that quiet Thanksgiving 5 years ago, all of my children are healthy this year. They are great kids, and I could not love them more. As icing on the cake, Amelia has decided that she loves to pose for pictures if it means we can text them to Aunt Amy (see below). There is nothing more adorable! Despite the long hours, Glenn has a good job and does everything he can to lessen the impact of the time he is unavailable for the family. Even the Savior of the World production which has eaten up all of Glenn’s precious free time is ultimately a blessing. After all, half of our family is able to go and sing songs and hear scriptures relating to the birth and resurrection of Jesus Christ week after week. How could I not be grateful for an opportunity for my sons to strengthen their love and appreciation of their Savior?
And, I am grateful that we were able to spend a quiet Thanksgiving together as a family and that Glenn did most of the cooking and ALL of the dishes. The food was even quite delicious!
We spent Thanksgiving morning running the Highlands Ranch 5K Turkey Trot as a family, finally accomplishing our goal for the year of having everyone in the family finish a 5K. It felt good to get some exercise and achieve something we had set a goal to do. I was grateful that Derek and I were able to keep ourselves going by taking slow motion videos of ourselves on my phone for entertainment. And I was especially grateful that the weather was not 17 degrees and snowing like the forecast predicted just a few days before.
Today we put up our Christmas decorations and are headed full swing into the next season. I feel guilty that I’ve felt worn out and acted crabby despite the fact that I have a wonderful life. I’m hoping I can use this holiday season to align what my head knows with how my heart feels, and renew my faith and gratitude for the baby Jesus and His life and mission.
Glenn and the boys just walked in from FIVE more hours of rehearsal in preparation for their two dress rehearsals tomorrow, one of which I get to bring Adam and Amelia to watch. It seems like the perfect way to get us in the right spirit for Christmas (I hope)! Now I’m off to bed to get a head start on my new attitude of gratitude!