I get home from work on Friday afternoon. Frankly I was not in a hurry to get home. I knew we were having pizza and I knew we had to leave at 6;15 for a basketball game for Logan in Provo. I had gone tanning and went to Smiths for sliced carrots. As I came through the door all 4 of my kids plus Alida were all sitting there and they looked so happy to see me. " Finally", they said. I see these gift bags with men on them and a pink card. "What's up?" I ask. They have made up a song and are all laughing as they say it's Mothers Day now.
So I open these gift bags and I am puzzled with what is inside. It is like mish-mash. I am trying to be nice and say nice things about what I am opening but I am confused and so I play along. I open it all and say nice things and settle back in the chair. We are going to eat now and then Colby says"Mom, you were too nice".
These were crazy gifts, now for the real ones. They are all giggling
and being so cute.
He leaves the room and brings back these.
Inside the pretty pink bag was the wallet and the I Pad and inside the Starbucks bag was this amazing tea cup that also brews the tea. They were so funny, and cute and so excited to give me the gifts. It is fun to have older children. Mothers day today was good, delicious food, nice Sunday at church and a beautiful day outside. Also, the first strawberry shortcake of the season!
"Today I will behave as though this day is the one by which I shall be remembered."
Sunday, May 12, 2013
My Betsi Mom
When I married my husband I met the sweetest lady. She raised 4 wonderful loving boys. She is an amazing women who serves others joyfully. As I have known her throughout the years she has worked at schools, done crossing for schools while taking time to talk to each child as they crossed the street. She has served in the nursery at church, picked up people. and taken them to and from church. She has let women live with her and she has served many by dog and cat sitting. Betsi is a joy to many. She attends meetings, choir and high school reunion get togethers and she always gives someone a ride.
An experience I love about Betsi is she has a blind friend and this blind friend lives by hersefl and Betsi goes to her house and helps her all the time. She takes this blind friend to fairs and events and describes what is going on to her in full detail very patiently.
When my children were little she would take them on the bus around Tacoma and they would visit their favorites.... bridge of glass, the water and the mall. She would take them to Vics and let them pick out tresures and I learned from her to be patient and stand still while they look and question and watch. She acted like she had all the time in the world for them. I love her so much because she has always loved me, accepted me and shown me great qualities that I can make mine!
Happy Mothers Day,
Love you!
An experience I love about Betsi is she has a blind friend and this blind friend lives by hersefl and Betsi goes to her house and helps her all the time. She takes this blind friend to fairs and events and describes what is going on to her in full detail very patiently.
When my children were little she would take them on the bus around Tacoma and they would visit their favorites.... bridge of glass, the water and the mall. She would take them to Vics and let them pick out tresures and I learned from her to be patient and stand still while they look and question and watch. She acted like she had all the time in the world for them. I love her so much because she has always loved me, accepted me and shown me great qualities that I can make mine!
Happy Mothers Day,
Love you!
My Mom
My mom,
How do you honor someone you have always known. Almost 50 years she has been there for me.
I have a strong memory of an over powering love that came over me one year at Mothers Day when I was a little girl in Alaska. I had learned a song and I wanted to write the words down and give them to my mom. I hurried and checked out the songbook from the church library and I remember sitting under the coat rack and writing down the words to the song about walking in meadows and how flowers reminded me of her. This was back when Primary was on a week night and when I got home I remember burning the edges of the paper with a match to make it more pretty. I don't remember giving her the poem I created for her but I remember the strong feelings of love that overpowered me to find the words and write them down.
My mom was always there for me. She cooks the most amazing homemade bread, cinnamon rolls and Dill bread. I always had a new skirt to wear when I wanted one and when I needed help writing an English paper or a school newspaper article, I would sit at the table while she was cooking in the kitchen and she would give me catchy headline or an opening sentence.
Every time I had a baby she came and took care of me and the baby. We have always gotten birthday cards and anniversary cards and graduation cards from her. I appreciate that. Even when she is traveling she either mails them early or takes them with her to mail.
Now that my kids are older I can spend more time with her. She comes to Utah for Womens Conference at BYU and last year spent a wonderful week with me while Logan attended a basketball camp.
As the years have gone, I have never loved her more.
Happy Mothers Day MOM, thanks for the best example!
Monday, April 29, 2013
Meet Sparky
What do you do when your last child gets his drivers license and you realize that no child needs you to drive them around anymore?
It has been almost 26 years of driving kids places.
You get yourself a cute little car with basically no backseat!
Complete with a lavender spray tied with a white ribbon.
Logan says, "Mom, watch the kids as you drive past they will slug each other."
The neighbor says, "You are cruel to get that car." I think to myself cruel? How? Then she says my kids are constantly slugging me. Once Faith was over and we were on the porch and they pulled in and I saw the girl slug her dad two times.
Faith's car was across the street at my house. HEHE then I knew!
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Buying this boy a car
From the time this child was born he loved cars.
As a toddler he lined his Matchbox cars up on the couch and studied them, watching the wheels turn. He would park them in perfect straight rows.
Then he grew a little older and from his booster seat he would stare out the window looking at the cars on the road. He knew what all of them were and he loved to watch them.
An amazing thing about him at this age is he loved to look at the license plates and see when the tabs expired and he was the first to spot the new years color's tab. He knew what year every color was.
When we would wash cars on Saturday, he would detail the wheels on our cars with all the care in the world. His little body squatting down there washing every part.
He has always planned on getting his drivers license on the day he turned 16. No one else in my family got it like this. He planned it out and took drivers ed at school back in September before basketball and track season so he would be ready.
Friday night this car posted on KSL classifieds. He and Kim went to Orem to see it. It was a perfect fit and he drove it home that night. That night they washed the dash, the doors and the console. Then they shampooed the seats and washed the windows. He said as he was going to bed, I won't be able to sleep tonight. I am too excited.
Saturday he washed the outside with such great care. This time when he washed the wheels they were his wheels. Tomorrow Kim will go to the DMV and Tuesday he will drive himself to school. My cute little guy is driving himself to school!
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Jake's Senior Athletic Dinner
This afternoon/evening was a dinner to honor the graduation seniors
who have played a sport at UVU.
In total there was 53 of them. Up from 46 last year. Also a great GPA among them...
Jake pictured with the Mascot and his good friend Allah.
Several tables were set up and 4 tv screens with highlights. A man spoke and we took pictures. Simple and easy and I was so glad to be there. It was a bit tricky getting off work and getting there. Tricky as in not a lot of time after work.
All the sports teams were there but as these kids stood up and gathered themselves for this picture. I cried. These kids are his friends. He has trained, ran and hung out with them and I recognize them all from track meets. He has spent more time with them than us.
He has traveled, trained, tested, studied and played with this group of kids.
He has a ton of friends. Kids who have already graduated, kids on missions and
younger class men. This has been the best experience for Jake.
These are the boys who sprinted with him.
Proud of him!
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