Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Confessions of a neglectful Mom

I've been putting Morgan on my bed with a bunch of toys during my shower time. That seems to keep her occupied and content long enough for me to take a decent shower and do my hair and make-up. This was a new discovery that I was so proud of, before a couple of weeks ago I would hurry and get into the shower and let Morgan play. She would get into EVERYTHING. I found myself piling things high that I didn't want her to get into. She recently had a minor accident and fractured her leg which left her not being able to walk.


When this occurred I put her on my bed and brought her some toys and books for her to play with. Surprisingly she was content. When her leg was healed I continued to do that and it has worked since, however, today after finishing my shower, I sat down at my computer to do some Relief Society stuff and she wanted to get down off the bed. Which I'm surprised she hasn't figured out how to get down, it is a high bed, so I guess the drop scares her. Anyway... so I reluctantly got her off and got her toys off the bed. Forget about toys, there were way too many other things to get into. After a while I noticed it had gotten really quiet and I looked down at my feet and this is what I saw:


She LOVES to draw


And make messes

And loves to go pantless


I think it's time to move my desk to a better "play" area!

Thursday, March 5, 2009

35 Really?

Today marks the anniversary of my birth. WOW...I don't feel 35 I feel 25, but the gray hairs on my head don't say 25. Yes, I do HAVE to color my hair to cover them up, it's really sad. It's just hard to believe that only 5 years from now I'll be 40. How is that really possible? I remember my parents turning 40 and that literally seemed like yesterday. I'm starting to believe that the saying "your only as old as you feel" is becoming more true EVERY day. This is how I felt about my Birthday last year . I felt guilty about posting that after feeling very ungrateful for my life, when there's so many people out there fighting for just one more day. I have realized that I can't take this life for granted, it is a gift. Even though getting older is not the most pleasant thing, I truly am grateful for my life and that I am here to enjoy another year with those friends and family members that I love.

I would love for someone to make a cake that looked like this for my birthday. It's so whimsical.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

14 Years...

Today Jeff and I have been married for 14 years, which makes me feel OLD. I was a ball of nerves leading up to this day 14 years ago. I would second guess myself over and over wondering if I had made the right decision. The Lord had answered my prayer on more than once while on my knees just making sure that this life altering path I was about to take was the right one.

I had taken some time off of school to go back home (Wyoming) to help with Wedding plans. Jeff was at BYU at the time and I hadn't seen in for 2 months. My family and I drove to Utah on February 16th. I was hoping and praying that when Jeff saw me again for the first time in 2 months that he hadn't changed his mind. The knock on the hotel door at the Inn at Temple Square made my heart skip a few beats. Jeff had come to pick me up so that we could go get our marriage licence. Holding his hand for the first time in 2 months was all that I needed at the time to help my nerves subside. We ran a few errands together and then came back to the hotel to get ready to go to the Bountiful Temple to receive my endowments. I remember being so nervous going to the Temple for the first time. I was grateful for sweet old ladies and my Mom who helped me through that very spiritual process. After attending the Temple we came back to Salt Lake with Jeff's family and ate dinner at JB's, since I had been fasting, anything tasted good at that point. We came back to the Hotel and Jeff and I spent some time together just talking before going to our rooms for the night. I remember sleeping only a wink or two that night, not because of my nerves, but because my Dad was snoring so loud. I was the first one up the next morning to shower and to be sure I had enough time to do my hair and make-up. My oldest sister was living in Salt Lake at the time and came by to help me do my hair and make-up. After getting primped we made the long journey to Manti. That drive was probably the longest ever. My parents only had a Ford explorer and I think we fit all 8 member of my family in there, with my 2 youngest brothers in the back (without seat belts). About 2 1/2 hours later we arrived in Manti and I saw Jeff and his family for the first time that day. We went to the recommend desk and the worker asked us for our marriage licence. Jeff starred at the worker for what seemed like 5 minutes and I nudged him and said "well...give him the licence", he looked and me and said "I forgot it in the hotel room". I was devastated, I had a million thoughts run through my mind, with the number one being, "I'm not going to get married today". The worker calmed both of our nerves and reassured us that the county offices were open and they were just down the street. Luckily it was a Friday and they were open. So we went downtown and filed for another marriage licence. I don't remember being stressed over the time or worrying about being late and making everyone wait around for us. Once the stress about not having a marriage licence was over I was just excited that it was just a small/minor delay. After getting dressed I met Jeff and we walked/climbed to our sealing room. The Manti Temple has a sealing room that in order to get to it, you have to walk a winding staircase of about 120 stairs. Looking back, I feel horribly bad that we made our grandparents walk up all those stairs (there is no elevator). The room was beautiful, it seemed like Jeff and I sat there in the sealing room for quite a while before our friends and family arrived. I don't think we said much to each other, just sat and held hands and felt the peace and holiness of the temple. My nerves had subsided at the point and the calmness and peace overwhelmed me. I was sitting next to my eternal companion I was about to make promises with Jeff and the Lord. The ceremony was short, but beautiful, and emotional. Jeff's great uncle was our sealer. I wish I remember what he had said to us. I remember looking at my mom and dad with tears in there eyes and feeling so much gratitude for them that they had taught me from a young age to love the gospel. The rest of the day was filled with pictures, pictures, pictures. Driving back to the Inn at Temple Square for a dinner, more pictures, and then our honeymoon suite. We didn't take a honeymoon, because, we were too poor and Jeff had to get back to school. Two weeks later we drove to Wyoming for an official reception. I feel so lucky to have married such a wonderful man. I know he loves me unconditionally. He makes me laugh everyday. I love that he doesn't stress over things. I love that he is a good father, a hard worker, and can fix almost anything. I love his brain, he is so smart and intelligent, sometimes it drives me crazy that he knows so much, but I learn from him all the time. We've been through many ups and downs, and I wouldn't change any of them, because through them we've grown closer together. I'm excited for what the next 14 years will bring us!

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Pay it Forward

I saw this on a friend's blog and thought it would be fun--

Here's how it works-the first 3 people to leave a comment on this post will receive, at some point during the year, a handmade gift from me. What it will be and when it will arrive is a total surprise!
The catch is that you must participate as well-before you leave your comment here, write up a pay it forward post on your blog to keep the fun going. Then come back, let me know you're going to play and sit back and anticipate the arrival of your gift! Remember that only the first 3 comments will receive a gift from me, so be quick!

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

HApPy biRthDAy iAn

I can't believe that my little boy turned 10 last week. Time really flew and it seems like he went from a toddler to a young man overnight. Ian is so sweet and gentle and has a kind heart. He's sensitive to others feelings. Ian is a good student and loves to learn, he's always pumping his Dad for more information. I'm looking forward to what the next 10 years will bring. HAPPY BIRTHDAY IAN...WE LOVE YOU!!! Here's a trip down memory lane!

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Jeff sews on his own patches on his scout uniform. I really don't mind doing it for him, but he just gets out the sewing machine, figures it out himself, and sews his own patches. I've asked him if he thinks I'm a bad wife for not doing it for him, but he tells me that, he really doesn't mind doing it. Our conversation went something like this

me: "do you think I'm a horrible wife for not sewing on your patches"?
Jeff: "no, I just like them to be a certain way"
me: "so you're saying that I wouldn't do it right? I sewed mine and Ian's on our uniforms"
Jeff: "no, but I'm just anal and I like it to be PeRfEcT"

I am thankful that he's so smart, resourceful, intelligent and a wonderful husband and very anal most of the time, but is capable of doing those things on his own without waiting for me to do it (because he knows that it wouldn't get done right away)!




He resisted these pictures, but I promised I wouldn't blackmail him with them!


Saturday, December 27, 2008

Merry Christmas!

We enjoyed a wonderful Christmas. We woke up very early on Christmas morning to no power. The wind had been blowing all night long with a lot of snow falling. We watched the kids come down to view their treasures from Santa. We opened presents and ate cold cereal instead of warm ooey gooey cinnamon rolls. Jeff brought in his backpacking stove to boil some hot water for hot chocolate and by 10 am the power was back on, and thank goodness it came back on, because our house got down to 60 degrees. We spent the rest of the morning baking the cinnamon rolls, making a dessert for dinner, getting dressed, shoveling A LOT of snow and getting ready to go see my brother-in-law and his family along with Jeff's parents. The drive down to their was was fairly uneventful, but the drive back that night was in another storm with icy snowy roads, our car barely made it up our little hill to our house and into the driveway, I thought for sure we'd get stuck. I'm always so sad to see the Christmas season go so fast, I just want it to last a little longer, but in a few days I'll take the ornaments off the tree, package up my beautiful willow tree nativity, pull my stockings down and box everything else up and I look forward to doing it all over again next year.

Morgan loved the pretty lights on the Christmas tree

In their new jammies on Christmas eve

coming down the stairs to see what Santa brought on Christmas morning


fun presents

Ian got a very much wanted nintendo DS, we haven't been able to pry him away from it since


Cute Bedheads!

This was earlier in December before our ward Christmas party