Claire’s love for texting and my never ending texting skills became an instant match. I’d estimate that we text 100 times back and forth each day. My husband would say that is a low estimate.
I officially met her while she was six months pregnant with her second son and working the check out at our church consignment sale. She and Scott had visited our Sunday school class before but if not yet had a conversation with them. Fast forward to the Sunday before Christmas, and I saw them at the 8:30am service. After the service, I asked if they were coming to Sunday School and was informed that Claire wasn’t feeling well and didn’t think she could sit through the class. I later learned that she was in labor and Cabell was born two days later.
It took me 4 months to finally take Claire a meal after having Cabell. I was so embarrassed it took me that long. Claire was so appreciative because Scott was traveling and she didn’t have to cook while solo parenting. That’s when I realized that she was also a stay at home mom. We started hanging out more through church and play dates and slowly became good friends.
Claire and I have so much in common. We are both the oldest of three girls and raised outdoors- fishing, playing in the woods, and working in the garden. Both of our fathers are outdoorsmen who were lucky enough to end up with three daughters. They taught us to fish, get dirty, and love being outside. We both love cold beer, good food, Jesus, the ocean, and spending time with our family and friends.
Claire’s house was being remodeled for a tv show in July 2015 and she had to move her family out for two weeks. I invited her and the boys to join JB and I at my family’s C shack on the GA coast. I thought I knew her pretty well, but vacationing with someone makes you get to know them really well. Thankfully, in this case, that was a good thing. I had expected Claire to be like most of my friends; to have never seen a crab trap before, tossed a cast net nor know much about fishing. Instead, she could identify many more fish than me and can throw an 8 foot cast net (I can only throw a 5 footer). I learned that many of her childhood vacations were to south Florida for fishing and crabbing. Her love of crabs became apparent that week with her help in not only catching them but also in cleaning them (aka the dirty work). The night we ate the crabs, we both sat at the table for an hour drinking beer and raving about how good the crabs were. Our boys were running all around us like crazy but we could not lose focus until all the crabs were eaten. That would have been a total sin.
Claire is a runner. And she is fast. We “trained” together for my second half marathon. She’d run pushing a stroller (I didn’t have one) and was still kind enough to slow down and allow me to keep up. We’ve done numerous races “together”. Claire is always standing at the finish line waiting on me and cheering me on. It always feels good to have someone at the finish but Claire makes you feel like you were the best runner there- even if 15,000 people have already finished before you (this is true for my races).
Claire is a cheerleader. Literally, she was a high school cheerleader, but figuratively, she is now a cheerleader of life. She is an original encourager of my blog. Recently, she read a book and said, “Brooke- you could write this better than the author did.” This is very kind of her since I have never written a book. She was one of the first Luma testers and immediately wrote a 5 star review. If you tell Claire that you want to do something, she will help you do it. She encouraged me to go to Alaska to visit my sister and then watched JB two afternoons while I was gone so Peck wouldn’t miss work. Everyone needs a friend like Claire.
Claire is an encourager. As we all know, life has its ups and downs. Claire always sees the glass as half full. When you are feeling down, she helps lift you up. When you want to talk or vent, she is always ready and able to listen. The year or so around Luma starting was very difficult for me. Lots of transitions and loneliness with my husband needing to work so much. Claire provided so much encouragement during this time and wisdom. She has been a big part of helping me through the start-up widow life.
Claire loves my son like another child. She gives him so much encouragement, love and direction. He loves play dates at her house and she always has the best snacks. Since JB was gluten free most of his life, she always made sure he had a special sweet treat at her boys’ birthday parties or other events. Making sure he didn’t feel left out was always so sweet of Claire.
Claire is a lover. She loves her family mightily and her friends too. She is constantly checking on others and providing support when she can. When I lost my grandmother, Claire was the first one to bring us a meal. When someone in our family is sick, she is the first to drop off groceries or cupcakes. She takes a meal to every family she knows as soon as they have a baby. Even people she doesn’t even know. Anything she can do to help or show love to others, she is happy to do.
Claire is a prayer warrior. It doesn’t matter the size or concern- she is happy to lift it up in prayer. She prays for you even when you don’t ask or know it. I challenged her to do a prayer journal during Lent. She did it everyday and has continued to. I wish her consistency and diligence will rub off on me!
Claire is a busy bee. She goes hard from the (early) moment she wakes up until the end. She is her own housekeeper and has a well executed plan of cleaning the same part of her house on the same day each week to keep up with things. She will push a double stroller with two boys in it on a 4 mile trek to drop one off at preschool. At 37.5 weeks pregnant with twins, Claire was out walking the 4th of July neighborhood parade. Later, she went home to “rest” but still ended up making a homemade flag cookie cake. That pretty much sums it up.
Claire is so humble. She does what she is called to do without wanting any attention. She was a VBS co-director this year and didn’t want any public attention for her hard work. If you give her a compliment, she is a bit hesitant to accept it and likely to respond with “you are sweet.” If I had to guess, she is probably a bit embarrassed to be reading this post about herself.
Claire is the most amazing mom. She always has some fun outing planned for her boys and makes fun out of the most mundane tasks- like grocery shopping. Her patience (especially as a mom of two little guys) runs deep and she rebounds quickly. I envy her resilience and out pouring of love in situations where I’d probably just give up and walk away. On another family vacation, my husband admired her patience. It’s this amount of love and grace that made God know she’d be the perfect mom to not only two boys but twin girls too. Of all my friends, I truly believe that Claire has the positivity and strength to not only “get by” as a mom of four children aged 5 and under- but to also thrive.
Claire, we are all raising our glasses to you and Scott in the coming months. We are here to help any way you will let us. So proud of you and thankful to have you as my BFFL. Can’t wait to meet your beautiful girls. Scott is in big trouble if they are as pretty, smart and sweet as you and your sisters!
love, brooke
Your ode to Claire is beautiful. We need to do more of that kind of encouragement in this sometimes difficult walk of life. Thank you, once again, for giving me ideas 😘!
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