Monday, March 24, 2008


It's times like this, that make me proud to say, "That's my kid"!


So yesterday was Easter. It's MY favorite time of the year, actually. "Holy Week" has, in the last 5 years, become the best time of my life. And it's because of the incredible good news of Jesus dying, and taking all the weight of MY sins onto himself, and making sure that I can go to Heaven when I die. My 4 year old has been going to church 9 Sundays out of 10 for his entire life. And for the first 3 years, we went to the mid-week service too, just because. He's been in Sunday school, getting a lesson for 2 years now, and until this year, I honestly was wondering if ANYTHING was sinking into that little skull of his. Then this last week, on Thursday, despite the fact that he was on Spring break, he remembered that it was Thursday, and said that "Today is the day that Jesus gave the bread and wine to his 'sciples, you know!"

And then on Friday afternoon, he said, "The whole world shook when Jesus died, you know!" And on Sunday afternoon, when my parents came for lunch, he kept saying, "He's risen!" And today, when we went to the counselor, the one we saw that's going to help us figure out how to handle him more effectively, he walked in and said, "HE's RISEN!" and when she said, "Who's that?" He said, "JESUS! You heard of Him, right?" And she said, "yes, I have!" And he said, "Jesus is my best friend! He got himself hurted, so I can go to heaven!"

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Julie Bunt
Kids: Ben is 18 and Andrew is 4 1/2 (going on 30).
Residence: Wisconsin Rapids
Occupation: Stay-at-home mother
Activities: In addition to taking care of her family at home, Julie holds guardianship for her 81-year-old mother, who lives with her dad, in an assisted living facility. She also is very active in her church, Good Shepherd Evangelical Lutheran, in the town of Saratoga.
A Description of this blog: My blog will be about my experiences here in Wisconsin Rapids, comparing my children's life with my childhood, and my daily struggles to balance time between making sure my parents' needs are being met and making sure that my family here at home has what they need. Also included will be humorous, (I hope) quips and anecdotes describing my daily struggle to find an island of "girly-ness" in the ocean of testosterone I swim in daily.
Moments to remember...
Remember when?
This is harder than it looks!
SO proud of my little dude!
The other side of my life.
Snow Days...
Starting a new journey in life.
So the 4 year old comes downstairs the other morni...
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