2012 Leap Year Miracles

Remember the $120 Package I mailed to the wrong address? Well, I mailed it to my sister who lives in the heart of Los Angeles. I sent it to her address from 2 years ago (oops!). Due to a sister, who must know how to do things in the Big City, she talked those L.A. Postal Employees into looking for our lost package before it went out for delivery to the wrong place. She said it also helps if you tell them you are in labor (which really is the truth). They held it and forwarded it to her right address. Well – sort of her right address. The post woman said she couldn’t believe it got to Jane because they had written the wrong address once again. Seriously – this was the U.S. Post Office MIRACLE.

See this mess of “Track & Confirm”. It would appear it was delivered twice. Whatever the route, we’re so grateful for those who assisted. Phew.

This is the 2nd Miracle for Leap Year 2012. It is SNOWING here in Utah people. Like real snow. Max might be able to throw a real snowball (Finally! – he’s been waiting for months). We might actually have to shovel. Aaak… the power just blinked. Hope we’re not in for a night of power outages.

True Story

 Dinner Time Conversation.
Loved Abe’s comment.
True Story.
Found these shoes for $12.99 on 6pm.com. True Story. They are super comfy and earth-friendly (or so they say). Too bad the Simple Shoe company is going out of business. Isn’t that how it always is. Anyhoo… now my feet are excited for spring weather.
True Story.
Games on the i-touch help.
Promise of popsicles helps.
Having a sick child who needs crackers, gatorade, juice, and soup gets me to the store with tots.
Tru honestly didn’t remember how to sit in a grocery cart.
It’s been that long.
True Story.

 Found Spring Sixlets at Wal-mart.
Made it worth the sacrifice to go to the store in the snow.
Bought 6 or so bags to last until summer.
Love all those cheerful colors.
True Story.
Am loving these new favorite pastel sharpie markers.
Bright, fun colors to take notes in Ensign… R.S. Meetings… etc.
True Story.


I decided to experience the benefits from using essential oils.
I’ve been diffusing BALANCE which is supposed to help balance anxiety and help you feel grounded.
Hmmm… does it work?
Used Breathe on Eliza when she was snoggy.
I do believe it helped.
I’m excited to try Deep Blue for my aching muscles.
Hope it helps.
Am I weird. Probably.
True Story.

p.s. sometimes after a presidency meeting when I feel stumped about a decision, I have to retreat. Separate myself from the situation briefly so I don’t get too frantic about it. The issue somehow stays in the back of my mind and I visit it now and then… but a break is good… hence, blogging at 4:30 p.m. Better zip off and make something for supper for my fam.

Striving to Change: Refining & Holy

Remember how I was pretty hard on myself last night. Jimmy tried to encourage me, saying that it did no good to be so disappointed in myself over such things.

Well – today I had an ah-ha moment during the R.S. Lesson. The Talk: The Divine Gift of Repentance by Elder D. Todd Christofferson. My favorite paragraph:

This touched my soul. Heavenly Father knows how much I strive. And yes “real change requires repeated attempts” with me (especially with the $budget$). There is no use in kicking ourselves too much… strive to change… move forward with a new heart. I like that. “His grace complements and rewards our most diligent efforts.” I like that.

This is good.
“Ja, this is very good for my heart.” (Albert Einstein… I.Q)

p.s. I finally agreed to 2012 budget discussion with Jimmy. Best one ever! We have a plan. One day we may even get to buy a piano and finish the fence. Jimmy was a saint. He is forgiving.

Today’s lesson: Repentance… Strive to Change… committing to obedience… don’t be too hard on yourself but move forward.

remember when

remember when:

… i wished i could kick myself in the shins because i sent $120 package to the wrong address and it will probably be lost forever in L.A. (don’t cry Donker. I promise that “things will work out”… and Donkers keep their promises)

… hannah cried all through scriptures because i was too hard on her. poor girl.

… the house was messier on saturday than it had been all week even though it was the start of my cleaner house goal. ummm – yah – i remember why i try not to set goals… i just feel like a dork.

… i just couldn’t bring myself to sort the laundry into 3 batches (whites, lights, darks). I even tried doing 4 batches (+ jeans). but what about eliza’s clothes that need extra soaking and care. what about the brights? what am i going to do with myself?

… i felt like my life was like “groundhog day”. wake. whining. hot chocolate. breakfast. wii time. snack. whining. lunch. prayer.song.nap. snack. dinner. whining. prayer.song.bedtime. tired.

… i filled the dishwasher beyond capacity and there were still dishes on the counter. (like every day!)

… i had 5 kids under age 9 and was relief society president. and i wondered why i had high blood pressure. so then i took my medication. then wondered why i was so tired. then realized it’s because the meds make my heart pump slower so my body gets less oxygen. that can’t be good for my brain.

… i rejoiced because i didn’t have early morning 7:30 a.m. P.E.C. & Ward Council before church. Love ya and all 6th ward… but love my family too.

… i had the biggest crack on my heel because i’m too lazy to put lotion on every day. ouch! hello dry desert air!

… i tried so very hard to do things right… but things didn’t always turn out as I’d like.

but – I tried… and it’s gotta count for something.

p.s. please pray for said $120 package to somehow arrive in the right hands.

Fighting Hard Battles

I’m learning daily about Charity, especially in this calling as R.S. President.

I’m realizing that there are so many things I learn that don’t come from the handbook, from the Bishop, from Jimmy, from the sisters … I learn it from experience… through the Holy Ghost.

Last night I learned to be more aware and sensitive – even with those whom I assume are strong. We may think they are able to watch over and strengthen others, but some days they are about to crash too.

This experience reminded me of this quote (which has been attributed to many authors.  I believe Marjorie Hinckley quoted it, so it’s definitely a keeper!)

The more I know about other’s situations (and believe me – sometimes I know much that goes on in the ward… it’s weird since I’m usually the one who knows nothing… anyhoo)… the more I realize that everyone really has super hard things. So often we focus on those that have crashed … or are about to crash … and my bishop has reminded me that we also need to help keep the strong going too… keep them on that straight path they are on… strengthen those families too.

Anyhoo… mostly… I learned to be sensitive to what you ask of others. Be aware that they may have a hard battle at the present. Listen to the Spirit and follow it.

I really like this message by President Eyring from 2004. It applies to so many things I deal with in life and in my calling… why we have trials… how we can teach others to deal with challenges… how we can deal with hard circumstances… that it’s all part of God’s plan to qualify us to live with Him again.

Henry B. Eyring, “In the Strength of the Lord,” Ensign, May 2004, 16
“When I was a young man, I served as counselor to a wise district president in the Church. He tried to teach me. One of the things I remember wondering about was this advice he gave: “When you meet someone, treat them as if they were in serious trouble, and you will be right more than half the time.”

I thought then that he was pessimistic. Now, more than 40 years later, I can see how well he understood the world and life. As time passes, the world grows more challenging, and our physical capacities slowly diminish with age. It is clear that we will need more than human strength. The Psalmist was right: “But the salvation of the righteous is of the Lord: he is their strength in the time of trouble.” 1

The restored gospel of Jesus Christ gives us help in knowing how to qualify for the strength of the Lord as we deal with adversity. It tells us why we face tests in life. And, even more importantly, it tells us how to get protection and help from the Lord.

We have trials to face because our Heavenly Father loves us. His purpose is to help us qualify for the blessing of living with Him and His Son, Jesus Christ, forever in glory and in families. To qualify for that gift we had to receive a mortal body. With that mortality we understood that we would be tested by temptations and by difficulties.

The restored gospel not only teaches us why we must be tested, but it makes clear to us what the test is. The Prophet Joseph Smith gave us an explanation. By revelation, he was able to record words spoken at the Creation of the world. They are about us, those of the spirit children of our Heavenly Father who would come into mortality. Here are the words:

“And we will prove them herewith, to see if they will do all things whatsoever the Lord their God shall command them.” 2

That explanation helps us understand why we face trials in life. They give us the opportunity to prove ourselves faithful to God. So many things beat upon us in a lifetime that simply enduring may seem almost beyond us. That’s what the words in the scripture “Ye must … endure to the end” seemed to mean to me when I first read them. It sounded grim, like sitting still and holding on to the arms of the chair while someone pulled out my tooth.

It can surely seem that way to a family depending on crops when there is no rain. They may wonder, “How long can we hold on?” It can seem that way to a youth faced with resisting the rising flood of filth and temptation. … It can seem that way to a person faced with the erosion of health and physical strength which may come early or late in life for them or for those they love.

But the test a loving God has set before us is not to see if we can endure difficulty. It is to see if we can endure it well. We pass the test by showing that we remembered Him and the commandments He gave us. And to endure well is to keep those commandments whatever the opposition, whatever the temptation, and whatever the tumult around us. We have that clear understanding because the restored gospel makes the plan of happiness so plain.

That clarity lets us see what help we need. We need strength beyond ourselves to keep the commandments in whatever circumstance life brings to us.”

celebrating the HAPPY

this is the HAPPY sunrise we spotted yesterday morning as the kids left for school.

this is ‘liza on Sunday. This is a funny photo of her. She was spitting all day – like a lot. Here she is about to blow a big raspberry.

this was ‘liza yesterday. In the morning I discovered her first tooth was about to break through. I had no idea. We weren’t expecting teeth this soon. Most of our other kids cut their first tooth at 9 months. It was an exciting day for ‘Liza… well, exciting for us. She was fussy.

this was ‘liza today. Doesn’t that look like a teething baby? Her first tooth broke through (it’s so cute!)… and the second is on it’s way. I can’t believe she has a tooth… isn’t she still my newborn? She’s growing up too fast. S.l.o.w  d.o.w.n  TIME, please.

remember when she used to look like this:

this is a snapshot video of our afternoon. Truman especially likes Wonder Pets on Netflix. I love that Max still says serious with a w. He’s a chum.

abe made a basket at his basketball game tonight. I’m seeing real progress in his skills. He’s been jumping to block shots. His dribbling skills have improved. I think he’s a little more confident on the court so he’s a little more assertive in trying to get the ball. Overall, it’s a good thing.

hannah read 1 Nephi in 2 days. What? I don’t know if I’ve ever done that. I encouraged her to read more out of the scriptures since she is spending so much time reading for the Jazz Read-a-thon. I want her to know we value the scriptures. I told her that I’d take her out to dinner when she finished the Book of Mormon. She thought she had to finish it by the end of the read-a-thon – like in a month… so she was cruising. Go Hannah! We’ll see how 2nd Nephi goes. I told her to keep a goin’ through Isaiah.

happy … talking with dear friends … they understand … the budget… the kids… the expectations & pressures… they build and strengthen me.

as I dozed to sleep last night, How Firm a Foundation was going through my mind. “I’ll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand.” I do not think it was a coincidence that the Holy Ghost sent those words to my mind… and heart.

really, really, really enjoyed the music & painting classes at our R.S. activity last night. I’m sure I’ll write more later, but overall… I felt like being a better mom… to teach the gospel through music… to be more INTENTIONAL as a mother. Have a purpose to the day, follow through… go forward. I stunk at that today… but I’m encouraged nonetheless.

p.s. just so it’s noted for the record… the major 2-year-old fit tru threw today for an hour was NOT happy. In fact, he cried… I cried… Eliza cried (poor dearie gets so scared when he screams). It was not good. Hence… celebrating the other happy things going on today.

p.p.s. why does weary rhyme with cheery?

p.p.p.s. darling happy colors from etsy… sorry i don’t have linkies.

hurricane force winds


some winds are from our choices.
some winds are from other’s choices.
some winds are just part of life… trials. life lessons.
some winds seem to blow from every side… all at the same time.
some winds we wish we never had to endure…
but i know those winds make us stronger if we rely on the Lord.
faith… trust… and endurance.

I love this scripture. I love that my kids love to sing this scripture song (especially Abe).

This is where my thoughts are today.

Zion or Bust!

p.s. thanks steph!

a blur

I keep wondering if in 10 years, I’ll look back at this time of our life and just see it as a blur. It feels like a blur right now. The kids constantly need me especially Liza and Tru. It is constant. There is always something to do for my calling – always. Not that I always do it… but I could be so busy with it, if I let myself. I keep trying to do creative fun stuff so I have a bit of time to recuperate from the craziness of the rest of my life … but I know that creates more busy-ness too in some ways.

I guess that’s why I like to record moments and photos and thoughts… so that once we’re in a different stage of life I’ll be able to see the family record of what our life was like.

I hope I remember this as a happy blur at least.

p.s. thank you Truman for taking the perfect blurry whirlwind picture of Lizzy and I for this post.

that which is virtuous…

a while ago I mentioned I watched Downton Abbey when exercising (my one-time success on the treadmill in the past 2 weeks… arg! need.to.hop.back.on.that.wagon.). I watched the first half of the first episode. I had heard so many good things about it… how much others love it. So I thought I’d give it a go.

Well, tonight I started watching that second half of the first episode and I have to say I was disappointed. Like shocked disappointed. I turned it right off. Perhaps the scene I saw was an isolated thing, but I wasn’t taking that chance… and it left such a hollow spot inside that I didn’t care a jot for the series after that.

Whatever happened to ‘that which is virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praiseworthy, we seek after these things? Wow – the world missed that commandment. That Satan is such a sly little booger trying to sneak things into a show that potentially could be good.

I’ve spent the past few days working on THE FAMILY: A PROCLAMATION TO THE WORLD design project. So much awesome doctrine. Pure Truth. V i r t u o u s . Lovely. We seek after those things declared in that Proclamation.

I’m so grateful we have living prophets on the earth today. so . g r a t e f u l .

that which is BEST for us

my original thoughts were titled … “that which is good for us”… but going along with the theme of GOOD-BETTER-BEST… I quickly reconsidered.

where am i going with this?

I’ve been thinking about why doing what is BEST for ourselves is sometimes such a challenge?

For example…

Exercise.
Seriously – whenever I get on that treadmill, I feel like I could conquer the world (well… for at least 5 minutes)
Then why is it so hard for me to find a consistent time to make that happen.
Yes, I have 5 kids… and a busy life… but if something is so good for me, why is it so hard for me to do it?
Oh – mortal man… rise up.

Food.
This one really goes right along with exercise. When I eat well… i feel like I could bounce around with energy (not much bouncing going on these days, unless you count the muffin top). When i eat chocolate chip cookies all day (ahem…), I feel sloggy. yes… sloggy is a word. or maybe not. but it’s a perfect description.
Oh – mortal man… rise up.

Housework.
I’ve decided that it’s not that more experienced(older) women LOVE to do housework… but I think they have realized that when you do a job well, there is deep satisfaction and fulfillment. They are wise. They know the value of “Work first… play later.” They know that putting work off doesn’t help at all… in fact it makes things worse because you kick yourself about it… and you still have to do the work (which in my case is usually doubled because laundry and piles and dishes have stacked). These wise women know well the truth in this delightful Mary Engelbreit quote:
Then why is this so hard for me.
Oh – mortal man… rise up.

A place for everything & everything in its place.
The best ever… but hard to make happen.

Service.
I know it makes my heart soar when done in the right Spirit. But sometimes I get a wee bit burned out. This week – burned out from the constancy of Truman. Needing some strength in my calling. Which makes me realize I need to seek rejuvenation in a good sort of way…. what that is… I haven’t figured out this week.
Oh – mortal man… rise up.

Scripture Study.
Love that ‘Moroni Trumpet in your heart’ feeling when I read a verse that connects with my spirit. Dah-dah-dah-duhhhhhhhh. (did that sound like a trumpet sounding?) Then why doesn’t scripture study always happen every day. Would lighten my soul if I’d take the time.
Oh – mortal man… rise up.

Lots of good things to do. Always something to do. Just need to make priorities happen. Good. Better. Best.

I do think a bit of warm sunshine might help lighten the winter spirits ’round here. It would light a little fire in my soul.

Off to organize my room and clean off the treadmill. The angels know it’s covered in an inch of dust.

edited to note: thoroughly scrubbed the treadmill. no more dust. yay. decided to make good use of it. plugged in a show on netflix on the I-Pod and walked for 30 minutes: 1.75 miles. It’s a start. wahoo…