"MOM! You are acting like a kid! Adults don't go sledding!!"
Well, I try anyway...
Since I only saw snow once a year at the most, sledding hasn't always been my forte' (did I spell that right?). But this life is all my children have known and they love it. The key for us is: #1 seriously good snow gear & #2 a four wheeler! Mike pulls these kids all over the place and their laughter is the best. All our neighbors came out the other day with theirs too and we pulled the kids up after they would go down this huge hill in a vacant lot by our house, only to enjoy a cup of hot chocolate in the back of a neighbors truck...that is the life!
Our children all playing happy together is not always the most frequent activity, but absolutely our favorite one!
My Pink Boot Princess is now climbing everywhere like a monkey and creating her own outfits...seriously - who knew?! Lovin it still!
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Happy Anniversary Mike!
It's been an awesome 10 years. So I wanted to post some fun old schools of our glory days...if you could call it that! These are some of the reason's that I love being married Mike:
We had so much fun in college together, he even liked me with my braces on... thanks babe-
After the mission we got married so fast and I am grateful ever since. The day after he got home we were talking about it! Thanks for knowing what you want-
He is so patient with me and treats me like a queen...still-
He can take me to the Temple and loves to do it-
He is faithful and obedient & helps our family to be so as well...
He helped me graduate from college-
He gave me Mikey, who is such a great leader in our family-
He gave me Dallin, who keeps our family rolling with laughter-
He worked SO hard at Law School, which was far from easy but so worth it...
He gave me Joey, whose smile brightens our entire home...
We have so much fun together and he still plans the greatest dates...
He gave me Karly, the little princess that I have waited forever for...
I love you so much Mike and I look forward to another great 10 years with you!
We had so much fun in college together, he even liked me with my braces on... thanks babe-
After the mission we got married so fast and I am grateful ever since. The day after he got home we were talking about it! Thanks for knowing what you want-
He is so patient with me and treats me like a queen...still-
He can take me to the Temple and loves to do it-
He is faithful and obedient & helps our family to be so as well...
He helped me graduate from college-
He gave me Mikey, who is such a great leader in our family-
He gave me Dallin, who keeps our family rolling with laughter-
He worked SO hard at Law School, which was far from easy but so worth it...
He gave me Joey, whose smile brightens our entire home...
We have so much fun together and he still plans the greatest dates...
He gave me Karly, the little princess that I have waited forever for...
I love you so much Mike and I look forward to another great 10 years with you!
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Merry Christmas Everyone!
Simple Joys
Simple Joys are those moments that can’t be replaced with money, can not be redone and that time can not take away. This year we have been blessed with simple joys that have shaped our family and deepened our appreciation for Him who is the giver of all Joy.
A simple joy is finishing your first sprint Triathlon and waiting at the end so your children can cross the finish line with you. Or watching your husband coach your sons tackle football team with respect & dignity for those dear 8 year olds who are working so hard at a man’s sport. A simple joy is watching your son’s team win after they worked so hard at listening, but an even better simple joy is watching your son’s team lose and hearing him cheer on his team mates regardless.
A simple joy is coaching your other son’s indoor soccer team and still having the support of the parents when there is only one other female coach in a league of 20 male coaches. Or looking over at the sidelines to see your children cheering you on as you play in a co-ed soccer team for the first time in 13 years. A simple joy is having all the neighbour kids over to make homemade pretzels and overlooking all the cinnamon scattered on the floor because it was worth it to have them sit at the bar and talk to you for an hour. Or watching that 10 year old Webelo get his Arrow of Light award after months and months of hard work together.
A simple joy is watching your 8 year old child go down into the waters of baptism and then tell you 10 months later it was the best day of his life. Or having a very sick child ask his Dad for a Priesthood blessing because he has faith in Jesus Christ. A simple joy is teaching a lesson in church and changing it last minute because you feel it needs to go in another direction, then having the girls who were there come up to you in tears and tell you that was the best lesson they ever had. Or waking up each Saturday morning to the smell of homemade pancakes and hearing your husband teaching your children to unload the dishwasher so you can wake up to a clean kitchen.
A simple joy is having a Grandma and Grandpa move close and watching as your baby girl runs to them yelling “gampa & gamma!” Or having their other Grandma and Grandpa fly into town and seeing the excitement on their faces as they walk through the back door. A simple joy is hearing the garage door open every night and watching your children run and hide because that means Dad is home to find them. Or spending weeks and weeks at the side of your husband spreading 15 dump truck loads of topsoil just so you can lie on a bed of grass and watch the stars when you’re done.
The sweetest of simple joys is having the whisperings of the Holy Spirit tell you to go into the garage just to find you’re 1 year old in the front seat with the car on, or hearing that voice tell you to look into the pool only to find your 3 year old kicking for air at the bottom. That joy comes when you know you acted upon an impression that could have utterly changed the outcome of your life and you are so grateful that your Heavenly Father knew before you of what needed to happen.
The purest of simple joys is knowing that a baby was born to sweet Mary many years ago who came willingly to pay the price of sin for all mankind. This joy intensifies as you teach your children to serve just as the Savior did and you watch them fill school bags for children in Africa or give away their toys for nursery children in South America. Most of all, this simple joy is most tangible when you watch them come home from school and immediately open the special treat they received and hand it out to each other or run to each others aid when tears fall because of hurt and pain.
We hope all of you feel these simple joys of life as you put your trust in the Savior and allow Him to run to your aid as the hardships of life cause hurt and pain. He willingly has died so that these sorrows can be swallowed up in His Grace and Mercy. He becons us all to come unto Him and find this peace.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
The gift of Adoption...
Today my dear roommate from BYU emailed me the pictures of her new twin boys she is adopting and I couldn't help but think of what a blessing this is, to both sides of the process. A hard situation can be turned into sweet goodness...my wonderful cousin and other dear friend have been given recently this same cherished gift. So today I am grateful for the blessing of sweet adoption...
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Happy Thanksgiving!
We had the blessing of heading to Cali to see my family this year. So fun to see all my cute brothers together again. My kids love going there and visiting Apple Hill, the Folsom Zoo, and playing their Uncles cool video games! It rained a bit so our planned kyacking trip got cancelled, but we had a blast none the less! Our little Dallin had a pretty bad accident while we were there (ps- playing tag with Mom and Dad in the dark is NOT a good idea) and ran into a playground piece full speed with his little face. I was for sure it was so bad. But after a wonderful Priesthood blessing and lots of little prayers, he survived with nothing broken. I remembered that morning as I said my prayers that I had forgotten to ask for safety over my children. So I said another quick prayer before I left my room. I can not tell you how grateful I am for those angels who protect our sweet babies when we are not able too...
p.s. I love the picture of my Dad with all his boys playing basketball! Since each of them reach way over 6 feet tall, playing basketball in our house is like drinking water - you can't live with out it. My Dad still plays every week at the church, has since I was a little girl. He can still hang with the best of them, you rock DAD!
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