What an eventful year! There is so much to say that I am
actually starting this in July. The year began with a terrible tragedy. Max’s
close friend, only 13 years old, passed away in the middle of the night for no
reason. He went to bed perfectly healthy and just didn’t wake up. It was so
sudden and devastating. His death has been shaping the lives of everyone who
knew him throughout this year. We have learned to calm down about stuff that
just doesn’t matter. Who cares if my washing machine is broke or my windshield
had a golf ball thrown through it…..another kid needing stitches, losing our
dog, chicken or ugly snake. I mean, really? Anything that would normally send
someone over the edge has all of a sudden become meaningless. But what DOES
matter has become much more meaningful…..our children, our faith, our
principles and morals and the salvation of every soul we could possibly touch.
That being said, we have actually had an amazing year. When your mind has been
shifted from the meaningless to the meaningful, it can change your world!
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He's dang cute and such a happy boy |
Two weeks later, Roy and I got possession of our new
house!! As I am typing this, we are STILL moving in! I am never doing this
again! It is so difficult to look passed the work, clean-up, painting, 2
mortgages, pregnancy.. etc, etc, so we can enjoy the benefits of our new home
and land. The kids will have to remind us because they certainly took advantage
of the move. The gifts are BEYOND measure. We had the biggest snow storm in
history while we were here. The kids were sledding and sliding and 4-wheeling
with sleds all over the place. We had the biggest flood in history that brought
“awe” moments on each kids face. The water came up to our 4 foot high mail box.
Thankfully, we sit on top of a hill so it would never reach the house. Our
neighbors are too good to be true….generous, kind, helpful and have taken a
liking to our kids. We affectionately call them Mr. and Mrs. Smith. The weather
was beautiful all Summer so we could play comfortably in the creeks, ponds and
land. Multiply these gifts by a thousand and this is where we live….12 acres of
it.
Selling our old house has been our Summer project. Roy
wanted it to be perfect before it went on the market and I wanted it gone a
year ago. I finally put my foot down at the end of June and we put it on the
market even though it was still under construction. In my opinion, I sincerely
thought that the first person that looked at it would want it because I had
fallen in love with it 16 years earlier. It was my dream home but my desire for
my dream land was even greater. I was right! 3 days after it went on the
market, our realtor called and said that someone was putting an offer on it and
wouldn’t you know, it was an excellent offer. Roy’s hard work had paid off.
Our school year is something new, different and
wonderful. One of our local Catholic Schools had shut down due to debt and low enrollment.
The homeschoolers have taken it over. The homeschoolers brought in about 140 students
and it is all being run by their parents. Now this is the way a school should
be run…..by parents…..people that have an invested interest in the social and
academic growth of these children. It would be an amazing dream if every
Catholic school could be run by groups of domestic churches who follow the
Magisterium of the church. This isn’t a pipe dream either. We are doing it at
Christ the King and I am so happy to be a part of it.
The kids in a nut shell:





smack dab in the front of her forehead which lead me to give her a perm to grow out her bangs. She is SO DARN CUTE with her curly red hair, perfectly round face and round and big blue eyes. Every story she and Ben tell me include big round eyes that light up when they talk. I wish I could capture that look on camera. Her job is to gather the eggs from the chicken coop and into her cute little Easter basket each morning. Sometimes she needs a reminder and she pretends to be put-out with the job while trying not to smile. She is too cute.
Matthew – Is 3 years old and still the boy of my dreams.
No drama, no fighting, no screaming. He is just a fun little guy that everyone
in the family loves to pieces. He is easily spoiled because he is so easy to
please and so grateful for every gift he is given even if it’s just a stick. He
will grow up never knowing about the life in the city that his brothers and
sisters had. He will only know the outdoors, creepy things, 4-wheelers, ponds,
creeks, tree houses, trails, etc.
This was the most eventful year we have ever had. We
don’t deserve to be so blessed and happy. I worry that the other shoe will drop
at any time and I hope I am prepared for it. I know that everything I have
belongs to God and not me. I pray that I will remember this when it is time for
God to take something or someone away. Until then, I will be happy with everything
I have been gifted with.
Have a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year.
Love,
Roy & Katy, Nick, Mary Kate, Samantha, Max, Theresa,
Ben, Josie, Matthew and Andrew
Some of my favorite photo's
Some of my favorite photo's
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I'll never forget that feeling in my gut when I saw Theresa swing on this vine before we bought the house. Priceless |
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Max was surprised with a canoe for his birthday |
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Our neighbor found a use for all of our shoe's that didn't have a buddy. Yes, we had that many. |
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Again, our neighbor used his creative gifts to surprise our kids with a haunted trail on our land. We had a couple hundred people go through it just this year. I can't wait until next year! |
CW4 Roy L. Christy Jr. swears in his son into the Army Reserves. Again, priceless |
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