Monday, October 29, 2018

What I Will Teach My Boys...

I hate politics on social media.  Scratch that...I just hate politics in general.  I hate how tragic things in this country happen and immediately the media draws a line in the sand for us to get on one side or the other of an issue.  Are you a Kavanaugh supporter or a Blasey-Ford supporter?  Are you an anti-semetic gun wielding hate-filled Republican or are you a snowflake bleeding heart idiot Democrat?  Are you a racist?  Are you a feminist?  Are you...fill in the blanks...

These things disturb me as a human being trying to navigate this world, but as a Mommy, they disturb me even more.  I am literally scared of what our world is going to look like in a few years when my boys are all in school.  When they're trying to navigate the confusing waters of puberty and budding sexuality and social issues.  When they're trying to find their own identity.  Childhood is hard, but I firmly believe childhood is HARDER for kids these days and it seems it will only get harder for the generations to come.  I worry about the safety of my children at school.  I worry about their delicate psyches in a world that forces them to "identify" themselves as solidly one thing or the other before their little brains are even capable of making long term, life altering/determining decisions like that.  So I'm left pondering how in the world will I protect my sons from getting battered by life without putting them in a bubble and never letting them out of my sight?

First and foremost, Jonathan and I have made the solid and unwavering decision to raise our children in the church.  We grew up in the church ourselves and we have also spent time as a couple and as a young family NOT in a church while we were navigating medical school and clinicals.  A little more than 3 years ago we decided to firmly plant ourselves back in the church again because we knew our baby needed it.  WE needed it!  Our lives look so different now that Christ is solidly at the center again. It warms my heart to hear Greysen saying things like "Mommy Jesus loves me!" and asking questions like "Mommy why did God put babies in your tummy?"  I want his identity FIRST to be rooted in Christ.  I want him to know the truth about who *God* says he is.  I want him to learn to decipher lies from the truth and I want him to know he is loved ALWAYS.  Even beyond the love that Jonathan and I unconditionally supply for him.  I want Greysen and Deacon and Dakota to know that they are valuable and special and IMPORTANT.  I would like to think that if they gain enough of a foundation in those facts, the world won't be able to persuade them otherwise.  But I really do know better.  I know this world is like a hungry lion just waiting to pounce on any insecurity they may have.  Waiting to ridicule any thought they may have that goes outside of the norm...beyond the "hive's" ideology.  But I hope that being surrounded by people who love them and who speak truth and love into their lives will create a "soft landing" for them...

Secondly, Jonathan and I will create that soft landing place here in our home so that our boys will know that whatever risks they take in life, however they choose to tackle life circumstances, there will ALWAYS be a welcoming and non-judgemental place for them to come back to...pass or fail!  I heard something said a few months after Greysen was born by a fellow med student who is much younger than me and Jonathan that has impacted the way I think about parenting.  She said, "My parents always encouraged us to be go-getters.  They always gave us the big thumbs up to pursue the hard stuff.  And I was never afraid to try the difficult challenges because I knew always that no matter what happened, they would be my soft place to land."  Jonathan and I want our boys to feel confident in who they are and to know that no matter their success rate, we will always accept and love them no matter their performance outcome.  They will never have to "earn" our approval.  That's something society dictates...we want our home to be different...

Thirdly, I am a mom of boys.  Three boys...very soon!  Today's society over-sexualizes women...objectifies them.  We whine and complain about sexual assault and sexual harassment, but yet our country keeps things like strip clubs, Hooters, and Twin Peaks in business with women who willingly subject themselves to savage, inappropriate men simply because they can earn a buck that way.  And men in our society cry big old crocodile tears when they get called on the table about their bad behavior.  Women objectify men too.  My own husband has been victim a of a persistently sexually aggressive woman who knew he was married and viewed that as a challenge to overcome.  She spoke to him and exploited herself in the world's most disgusting manner just to try desperately and unapologetically (and thankfully unsuccessfully) to turn his head.  So my perspective on sexual harassment and this idea that men are these savage beasts who can't keep their hands to themselves really rings my bell.  Because it's not true.  The door swings both ways.  So what will I teach my boys?  Women are strong AND vulnerable all at the same time.  They are delicate and a force to be reckoned with simultaneously.  They are not a conquest.  They are not a social or sexual experiment.  They are special and beautiful and their vulnerabilities are to be celebrated AND protected. 

I will teach my boys that loving a woman starts first in your heart.  Love for a woman starts first with loving who she is.  Not what she's wearing or her body style.  Love for a woman and intrigue about her should first be about what she conceals rather than what she reveals.  Women who strut around wearing next to nothing who parade their sexuality and their bodies around as "things to be sought after"...those may not be the women to pursue.  A woman's mind...her heart...those are the things to be attracted to.  I will teach them to respect ALL women.  I will also teach them to respect THEMSELVES enough to literally RUN from women who are exploitative and looking to take advantage of them.  I will teach them NEVER to be the savage men who can't keep their hands to themselves.  Jonathan and I will teach them what a loving and supportive marriage looks like.  We will SHOW them what a woman's respect for a man and a man's respect for a woman look like and how they compliment each other.  We will teach them that a marriage is a relationship between two DIFFERENT people who support and love each other EQUALLY.  Really any healthy relationship can be described like that.  I want our boys to know how to successfully form real relationships with people that don't leave them feeling less important than they are...

So no big deal right?  Just parenting three boys in a society that is confusing and scary.  But man...my life's work as a mother will be to instill these things and SO many more into my boys.  Constantly and for the rest of my life.  Even when they have families of their own!  The picture I have in my head of the future of our family is our boys in loving, committed relationships with people who we love and who love our family.  I want our home to always be warm and accepting and full of joy.  I want there to be no question about our faith and the God we serve.  Even though life will inevitably continue to be difficult...hurt and loss are not things we are immune to...I want my children to know that there is a constant both in our Heavenly Father and in the home that Jonathan and I have built...


Saturday, October 6, 2018

What's in a Name?

We found out yesterday that the two little snugglers in my belly are both BOYS!!  I was shocked...I could have SWORN at least one of them was a girl...but I am THRILLED to death!  I really wanted them to be same sex twins, so I got my wish.  They are already SO unique!  Their profiles look totally different.  Deacon Paul looks like a carbon copy of Greysen.  Dakota Mitchell looks more like Jonathan in his profile.  Deacon is super wiggly and a bit of an exhibitionist ;), and Dakota is more subdued and likes to find the perfect snuggle spot and stay put.  Deacon is the smaller of the two by about a centimeter, and Dakota likes to stretch out his whole body when he reclines.  Two precious boys with two different body styles and two different personalities!

We chose their names separately.  Deacon Paul has been in our name arsenal since just after Greysen was born.  Dakota Mitchell we chose just a few months ago when we decided we definitely needed two boy names on deck in case they were both boys.  Glad we did!  So how did we come up with Deacon Paul and Dakota Mitchell?  They each have special stories:


Dakota Mitchell has a fun story.  We have had the hardest time arriving at boy names that we like.  We've kicked around SO many names for a LONG time, but every time we arrive at the "right" one, it's always an immediately unanimous decision.  So we knew we wanted to use Mitchell as the middle name for our third boy name.  Our "tradition" is to give our kids middle names with family ties.  Greysen's middle name is Neil which is Jonathan's middle name, and Jonathan's great grandfather's middle name.  The name Mitchell is my sweet Mimol's maiden name.  So we knew we had to use that one!  Dakota was a name that was nowhere on our radar.  But when we needed another boy name on deck, we decided to take some inspiration from aviation.  My dad is a single engine pilot and the plane he flies is a Piper Saratoga.  So we decided to cull through the names of Piper aircrafts to see if any of them, past or present, would be a cool baby name.  We obviously didn't get far.  When we scrolled through the D's and saw Dakota, that was a done deal.  Dakota Mitchell Womack.  Pure perfection...


Deacon has been a name we've liked for a long time.  Once Greysen was here, we both said "If we ever have another little boy that looks anything like Greysen, he could totally be a Deacon."  Both of our dads and all of our grandfathers were/are deacons in the church,  and Jonathan will be officially ordained as a deacon this fall!  So we felt like Deacon was a beautiful little tribute to the men in our lives and the men our Deacon will look up to!  Such a special heritage.  Paul is my father's middle name and his father's middle name.  We've known for a while that we wanted to use Paul somewhere in our name mix.  We felt like Paul was the perfect compliment to Deacon. Carrying on that beautiful patriarchal heritage with a name that gives a nod to so many generations of men in our lives! 

These little boys are SO loved already.  There is LOTS to do to prepare for their arrival, but I can't help but start dreaming of snuggling them and watching them grow up and seeing Greysen be their big brother.  He's SO excited about his brothers!  Our cups and our hearts run over with gratitude.  How in the world did we get so lucky???  THREE handsome boys.  I'm a boy mom though and through and I am thrilled to death to have that title...