Saturday, February 28, 2009

Hannah's baptism






Today was Hannah's big day, and it was really special. Thank you to everyone who came and was a part of it with us. She is such a wonderful girl, and we are so happy that she has taken this step in her life. Brother Boris, a member in our bishopric was welcoming her and Spencer (another friend from her primary class who was also baptized) into the ward and he mentioned the words of a hymn that talk about angels rejoicing, and he said he felt like there were certainly angels rejoicing today. I don't know if he knew how applicable to our family that is, but I certainly thought a lot about Mom today. I am so grateful for my Savior who showed us the way to be baptized and who provided the only way for us to return to our Heavenly Father. And I'm so grateful to know that our families can be together through the eternities as well.

Friday, February 27, 2009

From my kitchen?


Nate is wondering what happened to his wife. I cooked this for dinner tonight. Have you picked yourself up off of the floor yet, Eileen? Brace yourself for another shocker because I actually kind of liked it. Thanks for the recipe, Kellee. I think next time I would cut the recipe in half and serve it as a side dish instead of the main course. I was left craving a cheeseburger when I left the dinner table. :) It was pretty, though.

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Eight years of Hannah


You'll have to click on it to see it better, but here are my 100 favorite pictures of Hannah.

Shoot this thang!

Jerry Clower tells a joke where Marcel Ledbetter takes a man coon huntin' one night, and his prize coon dog treed the biggest coon he ever saw. Marcel decided to climb up in the tree to scare the coon out, but when he got up there he discovered it wasn't a coon. It was a lynx -- a suped-up bobcat. All of a sudden the man on the ground hears Marcel screamin', "Awww, shoot this thang, awww, shoot this thang!" The man calls back to him, "Marcel, I can't shoot up in thar. I might shoot you." To which Marcel responds, "Go on ahead and shoot up in here amongst us. One o' us has got to have some relief!"

I was just thinking that tonight it's a good thing that Nate doesn't own any coon dogs or firearms. Between my coughing and Ryan's crying he just might be ready to have some relief.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

Ta-Dah!


Here she is with her new earrings! She was very brave, and she said that it didn't hurt as much as she thought it would. Whew! Can she really be this grown up?

Monday, February 16, 2009

Home Haircare

Nate is a smart man, and he is also very sweet, and he is also very frugal. I got my hair cut a couple of weeks ago, and the lady left the bottom layer about an inch too long for me. The rest was fine, and I didn't want to haul the kids back to the salon just to chop off that bottom inch. So I asked Nate if he would do it. He refused. I remember I would always end up crying when Mom cut my hair, so I knew he was being very smart and he really shouldn't do it. But it needed to be done. For days he wouldn't budge, but then I mentioned that it was going to cost him an extra $30 if he didn't do it because I would have to return to the salon for another style much sooner if it wasn't trimmed. That did it (I knew it would), and Saturday he gave in and trimmed off the bottom inch of my hair. And I didn't even cry! He needs to work on his bedside manner, though. He kept saying, "Oh .... Umm .... I don't know .... I guess that's even .... Uhhh ....." I was getting pretty nervous, but he did just fine. Thank you, Nate! You're wonderful!

Happy Birthday, Hannah!

Wow, she's 8! She is such a sweetheart. I made such a disaster out of this cake with the icing. I made it way too runny, and it did not look pretty with chocolate crumbs peeking through as the pink ran down. She was almost in tears watching me frost the cake, but she was too sweet to complain about it. I could just see the total disappointment on her face. I'm going to have to make it up to her somehow. Emma was my hero because she kept saying, "It's okay because it tastes really good!" Sorry, Hannah!
What a fun group of kids! They had a sleepover on Friday night with JW's kids, so we all had cake together Saturday afternoon. We love our cousins, and several of them mentioned that we were missing Lydia & Eliza. Hope you guys are having fun in Utah, Mike & Sherrie!

Yesterday at church her Primary leaders made her feel so special. When I saw her in the hall after Primary she was just beaming. She had been sung to, spotlighted, and her arms were full of treats and even a present from her Sunday school teacher. I was so grateful for the wonderful people around us who would make that effort to give her a special day. Today she's back in school, and I'm missing my girls. It's nice and quiet now, but I'm looking forward to hearing some giggles when they get home today. She's getting her ears pierced tonight. That's going to be our family night activity. She asked if it hurt, and I didn't want to scare her but I wanted to be honest. I don't know if I prepared her enough for it, though. We'll see how it goes.

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Fun Tag -- Great idea, Brigette

Brigette had a really fun post showing some pictures from her childhood. I had fun looking through old pictures this afternoon, and here are a couple of them. There were so many that brought back so many stories. I should have included the picture of my 2nd grade Halloween costume -- I was a mad nurse and if you know my mother you know it was a crazy costume that she came up with. I can't believe I wore that to school. Hannah would never do that, and I think she's smart!This picture just sums up my early childhood all in one shot. In the greenhouses and with JW. I wonder if Mom minded that we picked those petunias, and then I really wonder why somebody let him have a pair of scissors?! When I see pictures of us at this age I think of Jay and Brenna. I followed JW around everywhere. My most frequent words were, "Wait for me!"


This was such a fun summer when Clay worked in the greenhouses with us. I was looking at this picture and I thought that we have amazing parents who could get us through a hot, dirty, tiring day in the nursery and still end up with smiles. I know there were many days where we weren't so happy, but there were lots of these days, too.


This picture proves that I have always needed my naps and also that I can sleep anywhere.


Kim, Kellee, or Julie, do you know what this was? I laugh every time I look at it. I wish I had a better picture of our bookshelves. There really weren't that many books that I ever read off of them, but there were pictures and trophies and all kinds of things stuck up there. I do remember that 1929 (or something like that) set of Encyclopedia Britanica that said that one day scientists even hope to put a man on the moon. Those were neat, but a lot of good that did for my reports.


And this is what you do for fun when you grow up in North Carolina. Or you can ride a boogie board through a mum field being pulled by a station wagon after a hurricane comes through.

So there, if you read this you're tagged. What are some memories from your childhood?

Monday, February 09, 2009

Pics


After licking the bowl of the previously mentioned chocolate cake.


These eats weren't quite so yummy. He doesn't much care for rice cereal, but this hungry boy can put away some bananas. Then Sherrie mentioned last night that bananas are constipating. Oh, so that's his problem. I still don't have this figured out mt third time around. So here he is today dutifully eating rice cereal mixed with apple juice. Didn't really enjoy it too much, but he didn't turn it down, either. Maybe sumo wrestling will gain popularity here in the States.

Saturday, February 07, 2009

I had some good answers tonight

What's for supper tonight, Mom? Chocolate cake. Pause. Really? Sure, Dad's at work, why not? Interestingly enough, about an hour later the girls realized why it's not such a good idea to just have cake for supper. Nikki actually asked for something healthy to eat. I liked that lesson.

Later when Nate came home, he asked, Do you mind if I do the dishes? Pause. Um, sure go ahead. No problem.

The Giver by Lois Lowry

I know Kellee read this book a while ago, and Alli told me that her book group was reading this book for January, so I read it, too. I don't have a book group to discuss it with, so I get to discuss it with myself here on my blog. What an interesting read. It was very simple and quick, but very thought-provoking. Some parts that struck me:

When Jonas first started receiving the memories his first reaction was anger. For the good of the community he had to suffer pain so that others wouldn't. That would have been noble and honorable, but he didn't choose to do that, he was forced to which made it wrong. His initial reaction was that everyone should have the knowledge being given to him, but then the Giver helped him see why the community had chosen this way -- it was safer to have no choices. If there were choices someone might choose wrongly. It could be dangerous. That's true but twisted. Isn't that how Satan often works? He takes a truth and twists it into something ugly in order to deceive.

I was surprised at my reaction to the story when I realized the people couldn't see color. At that point, their way of life became miserable to me. That was the clencher when I knew Jonas could never live out his life as a Receiver and allow this kind of life perpetuate to future generations. I couldn't wait to read how he would overcome the way things had been for so long. Then I thought that a lot of times heaven is thought of as pure white with maybe a little gold in the streets. Would that really be heaven? Would the Great Creator who can paint a different sunset every night really surround Himself with just white? I know white is a symbol of purity and holiness and cleanliness, but I think the beautiful vibrant colors of the world would have to be part of a heavenly life, too. A completely insignificant thought and I'll just have to wait to see for myself what heaven looks like, but I am looking forward to seeing what kind of colors there are in our heavenly mansions.

There is a verse in the Book of Mormon that mentions the need for opposition in all things, and I think this book did a good job of describing what would happen if there wasn't opposition. We truly do have to experience the sorrow to understand the joy, the sickness to appreciate the health, and so on. I felt sorry for the people who couldn't comprehend emotions. Jonas' father was probably the saddest case for me. That his emotions and choices could have been eliminated so much that he had no understanding or remorse when he gave a lethal injection to the twin. That was gut-wrenching. I kept hoping that someone really would walk in the door from Elsewhere.

It was also interesting that love was considered risky. Because there is a chance for pain if there is love, it was eliminated from their lives. But then, they didn't know what they were missing, so it wasn't a bad life for them. Only because I know how powerful love is do I feel sad for them for missing out on it.

The idea of Elsewhere intrigued me. Doesn't the adversary try to teach in our world today that there is no heaven or hell? But life doesn't make sense without something more than what we see here. That was even true in the book with a Community that provided a perfect life. Still the question came, where do people go after they have lived a full life and are released Elsewhere? Even when Jonas learned that being released from the community meant getting a lethal injection, he and the Giver still believed that there really was an Elsewhere beyond the Community. That was what gave them hope. That was the only way Jonas made it up the mountain at the end of the book. It was the hope of joy that could be found Elsewhere that got him to the summit. I think that is true for us as well. It is the hope of a better life to come that often gets us through hard times and gives us meaning in our lives.

I also considered what is different about the Community in the book and what eternal life will be like. There can be no sin where God is, so everyone will be following the rules, but I think the difference is knowledge. The people in the book were polite, had all things in common, lived their Utopia lifestyle because that was the rule. There was no knowledge of any other way. Knowledge is power. I think people in heaven will live righteously because they want to, not because they have to. They have overcome evil rather than simply having wrong choices removed from their path. I think God wants to give us knowledge rather than take it away from us.

Wow, I just wrote a lot. Anyway, I enjoyed it and would recommend this one as a good read.

From 1 to 4

No one wants to talk to this:

and today that means it's best that you don't call me between the hours of 1 to 4 pm. I think I'm almost over it, but I still need a little more time. I got a little nap but not all that I NEEDED. My girls are learning how my moods work. The other day Hannah said, "Mom, you sound frustrated. I think you should go take a nap." Good idea. My husband and children deserve better than Oscar, and I am working on it. Someday I want to be able to wake up looking like this:
But I'm just not there yet.

Wednesday, February 04, 2009

Craft day


We have had a fun day today. We were going to go to the library, but we all agreed that just a day home would be nice. I think Baby Ryan especially was happy about that. He has become a bit picky about where he wants to take his naps. I thought they did a great job on these picture frames. We're working on some flower pots now. I'll have to get a picture of those later.
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Monday, February 02, 2009

Early Morning Football

Nate programmed the VCR to record the SuperBowl, and then this morning we got up at 6 am to watch it. The game was moving along quickly with no commercials, timeouts, or halftime -- very nice. Then, things started to get really good. The Cardinals had just gotten a safety and were getting the ball back, the score was 20-16 for the Steelers with 2:58 left on the clock. Then, a note appears on the TV screen ............the converter box is going to turn off in 60 seconds. What?! I forgot that it turns off on its own after a few hours if you don't mess with it. And Nate laughed!! We then saw an 8 minute recap of the game online. Why did we watch an hour and a half when we could have gotten it all in 8 minutes? Oh well, it was fun, and I think the ruined ending made it even better.

Now, time to get the day going. There is supposed to be some kind of groundhog exhibit today at the science museum. I think we'll check it out. Happy Groundhog's Day!