Sunday, November 3, 2013

"A man's life consisteth not in the abundance of the things which he possesseth" Luke 12:15

I was reading through the October Ensign and came across this article "Act Well Your Part". This is just a small part of the whole article. 

President Boyd K. Packer, President of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles, served in Japan with the air force at the end of World War II.

In 2004, I accompanied President Packer and others to Japan. He had an opportunity to retrace some of his steps and reflect on some of the experiences and decisions he made at that time. With his permission, I share some of his thoughts and feelings.
President Packer described experiences that occurred on an island off the coast of Okinawa. He considers this as his mount in the wilderness. His personal preparation and meeting with other members had deepened his belief in gospel teachings. What he yet lacked was confirmation—sure knowledge of that which he had already come to feel was true.
President Packer’s biographer captures what happened: “Counter to the peace of confirmation he sought, he came face to face with the hell of war against the innocent. Seeking solitude and time to think, he climbed, one day, to a rise above the ocean. There he found the gutted remains of a peasant cottage, its neglected sweet potato field nearby. And lying amid the dying plants he saw the corpses of a slaughtered mother and her two children. The sight filled him with a deep sadness mingled with the feelings of love for his own family and for all families.”6
He subsequently went inside a makeshift bunker, where he contemplated, pondered, and prayed. President Packer, in looking back on this event, described what I would call a confirming spiritual experience. He felt inspired as to what he should do with his life. He, of course, had no idea that he would be called to the high and holy calling he now holds. His vision was that he wanted to be a teacher, emphasizing the teachings of the Savior. He made up his mind that he would live a righteous life.
It came to him in a rather profound way that he would have to find a righteous wife and that together they would raise a large family. This young soldier recognized that his career choice would provide modest compensation and that his sweet companion would need to share the same priorities and be willing to live without some material things. Sister Donna Packer was, and is, for President Packer, the perfect companion. They never had enough excess money, but they did not feel deprived in any way. They raised 10 children, and they sacrificed. They now have 60 grandchildren and more than 80 great-grandchildren.
I share this true account because too often our goals are based on what the world values. The essential elements are really quite simple for members who have received the saving ordinances: Be righteous. Build a family. Find an appropriate way to provide. Serve as called. Prepare to meet God.
The Savior taught that “a man’s life consisteth not in the abundance of the things which he possesseth” (Luke 12:15).
I liked this story. Sometimes I get so caught up in worldly goals. What I want and where I want us to be. I liked that even after seeing the horrible affects of war that he moved on and didn't linger on the horribleness that he had seen. I liked that he was faithful and made a life not based on how much was in his bank account. 
I liked the essential elements he made his life about. Everyday the world seems to be a little worse. Freedoms being taken away, war, more and more of every awful thing in our faces all the time. But if we make our life about he essential things our lives can be happy.

I Got Boogers

Daisy has a cold. Its no surprise she usually catches something when she doesn't get much rest. We have been going and going for the past while and Daisy is the type of child that will never voluntarily rest. If there is something to do she is doing it. Hence why she has been worn out by our seemingly endless Halloween festivities. It not a bad cold, just a cough and boogers. Enough though that we are staying home from church. Aaron has drill today too so I don't even have the option of going alone. Trapped at home. Along with a cold she has also been coming down from a sugar party high and has been a little less than pleasant. Okay she hasn't been that bad. She is just in a stubborn mood. She does exactly what I ask her not to do. If I ask her to stop licking me she licks me more. She asked for cheerios this morning then half way through eating the cheerios she threw a fit because the cheerios had holes in them. I always try to teach her its a lot of work to get mad at everything that you can't control. I guess that is a life long lesson for us all though. I do like having an almost three year old around though. She keeps life fun.


Saturday, October 26, 2013

Trunk or Treat

Last night was Heidi's ward's Trunk or Treat. Both our husbands were unable to attend so we combined forces and went to the same one. 

(None of these pictures really turned out, my camera wasn't liking me last night)


Daisy is Tinker Bell this year. I made her costume because we couldn't find one her size anywhere. She likes it.


And my little Lion.


Grandma Tricia and Grandpa Dave decided to make a quick trip down for the night. I am glad they aren't afraid to drive! We loved having there!


Grandma Rena came too. Every now and then I realize how lucky my kids are to have such great grandparents. We are truly grateful for them all.

(Right to left)
Laine's friend Kyra, Piper, Daisy, and Laine.



And Aaron trying to scare Rockwell... just for fun.



A Pumpkin Patch

On Friday we got to got to Tolmachoff Farms. We tagged along with Heidi's preschool. I took Daisy and Allie. Allie is a fun little girl that I watch part time. Daisy and her are best friends. I know because Daisy has told me. It was a fun morning. We learned about corn and got to pick veggies from a garden. To be honest though Daisy could have cared less about the garden. She kept talking about Grandma Boo's garden, so I don't think she was impressed. Allie was though, she answered all of our farmer's questions and even did the little dance they taught us. Daisy just ate her boogers during the farm lessons. So proud. All Daisy wanted to do was ride the train. 


 It was hard to waiting for the train...



Still waiting...


And finally! She took her job of "steering" very seriously.



We also got to pick out a pumpkin.


So many choices.


There was also a bounce house. After we left the bounce house was the only thing she talked about. Must have been fun!
Thanks Aunt Heidi for inviting us and thanks Grandma Rena for watching Rockwell!


10 Months

Well technically as I write this Rockwell is now 10 and a half months old. I have been meaning to do this post for the past two week, but it just hasn't happened till now. There is always so much I think of recording down as I plan this post, but when I actually sit down and write it I forget half the things I wanted to say! Oh well, I will have to do my best with what I remember...

I feel like the past six to eight weeks Rockwell has really started to make so big strides forward. He has always been a very mellow baby almost to the point of thinking maybe he should be a little more active. I have never had any complaints though. I have thoroughly enjoyed having a laid back boy. He has always seemed okay with whatever life threw at him with no desire to change it, until around Labor Day. He got the bug to move around. Since then it has been one little mile stone after another.

He has been crawling now for a while. It started with the army crawl and he then he mastered up on all fours. Its the cutest thing to see his tiny buns up in the air. He is getting pretty fast too! He is also starting to pull himself up onto things. He will  hoist himself up onto a toy then push it around on his knees. He hasn't pulled himself up in his crib yet but I expect that is not far away. He loves to chase Finch and April. He loves to play with Daisy. In the car she will make him giggle and giggle, its one of my favorite things. He is talking a lot now. He even said his first word, Dada. We weren't sure the first time, but the second time he saw Aaron and it was very clear that he knew his Dada. Rockwell does like me a lot, but I have a strong suspicion he will be a Daddy's boy. The other day when Aaron got home from work Rockwell saw him, smiled the biggest smile and crawled all the way to Aaron's feet. I loved it. Rockwell also has an obsession with electrical cords. I know yay! There is a spot in our house where one is visible. It is child proofed where the outlet is, but if he yanked hard enough he could pull a lamp down. So I am constantly watching to make sure he doesn't hurt himself. The fun thing though is that he knows that he is not suppose to touch it. He will crawl to the cord then excitedly wave his arms waiting for me to come and pick him up. Its his game. We also have a big purple ball the he loves to hit all over the house He will push it then chase it over and over agian...until
I want to video it, then he stops of course. He also loves blankets, soft fluffy blankets. He dives into them head first and loves to nuzzle them. He loves to swing doors back and forth. He giggles when he get to go on swings. Daisy freaked out the first time she swung. He is still nursing. He sleeps 12 hours most nights. He is eating most foods now. He also finally got some teeth! Last Friday we noticed one of his bottom teeth finally poked through, then a few days later the second bottom tooth poked through. I am relieved I was worried he was going to be one of those 18 month old kids that don't have teeth. I also finally took the clippers to his hair, he was looking pretty scraggly.He is smiley and snuggly and loves to play. He also gets patches of dry skin on his cheeks and I found a sticker in his poo the other day...oops.

I love my little boy.


He was 10 months the day I took this picture.
He weighs 16 pounds and a few ounces. He is a tiny boy and I love it.
He is also 26 and a half inches tall.



His tiny toes! I can't get enough of them!


Rock.

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Conference Weekend

Crisp Air. Pumpkins. Apple Picking. Jill Visiting. Cousins. Grandparents. Good Mexican Food. Caramel Apples. Apple Cider. Homemade Bread. Sweaters. Changing Leaves. 

These were just a few highlights of Conference Weekend. It is wonderful to hear from our prophet and other church leaders, but it is especially more meaningful to be with people I love in a place I love and hear inspired counsel.



I just love him. 




I love my sisters.


He has a perfect little head. Needs a hair cut though.


We pulled up Friday evening just in time to help my Mom and Jill finish up picking my Mom's apple tree.










My Dad has Bigfoot in his office...creepy.



Daisy wanted to pick apples too.



She is so little.


Daisy and Piper sure love each other.







Twenty-four.

Well I am another year older. I had a good birthday. The evening before my birthday I went to the Cheesecake Factory with my older sister Heidi and my Mom. IT WAS DELICIOUS! I have been eating very healthy for the past few weeks and to eat fried food with cheesecake was just the best. We then did a little bit of shopping. All the fall clothes are out in store, but its kind of depressing because it is still much too hot to wear sweaters and scarves. Oh well. It was a fun night.


I was maybe the 6th person who the Cheesecake staff sang "Happy Birthday" to. It was funny every few minutes there was a new birthday song.



Me and Heidi. We failed to get a picture of the three of us.


The next day on my birthday I went on a hike in the morning with my friend Brenda. We went over to the hiking trails across from the Phoenix temple. I am so looking forward to it being done. Its only a half hour from our house.




I was thinking I take a picture of my children when they have their birthdays so I thought I would take one of myself. Me 24 :)


Aaron was sweet. He took of the afternoon and took me to dinner and a movie while Grandma Rena watched our kids. I chose Austenland and according to Aaron it wasn't as bad as he thought it was going to be. I thought it was entertaining. Then we went to Olive Garden and back to Grandma's house. It was a good day.