Happy Valentine's Day...
This last weekend we were in Austin for the funeral of John's Grandmother Pauline Goodwin. We didn't take the older boys but we took Sam and our own little Elizabeth Pauline. Today I thought a lot about Grandma Goodwin and her wonderful life of faith and service and love. We have spent a lot of time the last two weeks talking about all our special memories of Pauline and I am always surprised how much the boys remember her.
Since it is a day of love I leave you with my two favorite quotes from the boys about Grandma Goodwin...
Hyrum's birthday letter to her...quoted exactly ;)
"We think this is your finale birthday on earth. I had so much fun with you. Earth will never be the same without you."
And from Seth...
"Don't worry...my friendship with Grandma Goodwin will last forever."
Brings me tears :) The boys still pray she is having a good time in heaven...
Love you Pauline Goodwin...love you....
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Thursday, January 31, 2013
Things I do wrong, part 4...VT reporting...
I do not report visiting teaching correctly...I know I don't. I am pretty sure I annoy my supervisors because I don't do it right.
It is related to an experience with a sort of anal know-it-all bishop (we loved him though) and less active sister who had moved into the ward but had never come to church in years (and had never been to the ward) so no one even knew who she was. I was her VT and I felt like (and I still feel like) I had done what I could to see her and get to know her. It wasn't especially easy. (I think I might hear Michele sighing as she reads this but hopefully you have forgotten since it was more traumatic for me :)
It was not a pleasant experience but I should still repent and just report my VTing how I am suppose to but I won't. I don't send in a report, instead I basically send in a letter account of everything I did that month and then let my supervisor decide how to report it. She can make the judgement call...
Today though I am sending in my report and I am going to try real hard and just do it right! :)
It is related to an experience with a sort of anal know-it-all bishop (we loved him though) and less active sister who had moved into the ward but had never come to church in years (and had never been to the ward) so no one even knew who she was. I was her VT and I felt like (and I still feel like) I had done what I could to see her and get to know her. It wasn't especially easy. (I think I might hear Michele sighing as she reads this but hopefully you have forgotten since it was more traumatic for me :)
It was not a pleasant experience but I should still repent and just report my VTing how I am suppose to but I won't. I don't send in a report, instead I basically send in a letter account of everything I did that month and then let my supervisor decide how to report it. She can make the judgement call...
Today though I am sending in my report and I am going to try real hard and just do it right! :)
Things I do wrong, part 3...using a scale
Really this is just sort of a funny post...
I don't always get on the scale so today when I did I had a few thoughts as I kept moving the weight down the scale...
5 lbs lighter...wow! YES!! So happy...!!!
10 lbs lighter...a flipping miracle, how did this happen??
15 lbs lighter....wait...what????
20 lbs lighter....this CANNOT be right!!!!
Look down and adjust the scale that had been played with...
0 lbs ligher...yea, that seems right :)
Monday, January 28, 2013
Things I do wrong, part 2...winter wonderland
This isn't really something you can do "wrong" but it is still something throughout my life that people have made me feel "wrong" about it. I like winter. I like it way more than summer. Summer is my least favorite season. My favorite temperature... in Utah and Colorado I like it about 60-65 and in Texas 50-55. I don't love extreme cold but I don't mind the 20's and 30's which makes moderate climates like Boulder and Provo fairly perfect (except this winter!!!!)
Snow is magical. Many, many nights I love to sit by the window and just watch the snow fall and enjoy my thoughts. Shoveling it is one of my favorite pass times especially when it is a warm snow and late at night. It is less magical when you get 8 inches and have drive in it but even then...I still love it.
It is not socially acceptable to like winter. People gawk at you when you say things like that and even worse when you say summer is your least favorite season. I must be wrong!
Snow is magical. Many, many nights I love to sit by the window and just watch the snow fall and enjoy my thoughts. Shoveling it is one of my favorite pass times especially when it is a warm snow and late at night. It is less magical when you get 8 inches and have drive in it but even then...I still love it.
It is not socially acceptable to like winter. People gawk at you when you say things like that and even worse when you say summer is your least favorite season. I must be wrong!
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Things I do wrong, part 1 - Rockin it all night long...
Well, this is just the first part of a series that could probably go on forever. There are more to come :)
Disclaimer: I am preemptively saving the time of having to explain that I am already well aware of things I do wrong...In most cases I actually do believe I am probably wrong :)
First one...I rock my children to sleep. Always have.
With the exception of Hy who couldn't stand being rocked (he didn't even like to be held) I have always rocked the little kids to sleep. I read all the stuff that said things like don't nurse your baby to sleep and don't rock them to sleep and put them down when they are still slightly awake, etc. And...I just didn't follow any of it. I just didn't want to do it even if it was better for my little ones.
Best part is if you ask me about things like that I will tell what the books say to do. That would be my official advice. Previously, in order to get me to say that I rock my babies to sleep you would have to had make a comment like, "I hate it when books tell you not to rock your babies to sleep" or "I wish I didn't have to but I always rock my babies to sleep." Only then would I admit to such behavior or tell my true feeling about said behavior. And PS...I also rock them for naps :)
Eventually they get older and I don't get to rock them (still rocking Sam and Beps). Then our bedtime turns to more socially accepted methods like reading books and singing songs and of course the tuck in (which I still do for Math and Seth and Hy sometimes).
Obviously now that I have stated it on a public forum, I should probably just admit that I do it and take the small comments from the general public I would probably get on how I do it wrong. Clearly I am not about to change (wouldn't dream of it) so...
I guess that is just how it goes in our house :)
Disclaimer: I am preemptively saving the time of having to explain that I am already well aware of things I do wrong...In most cases I actually do believe I am probably wrong :)
First one...I rock my children to sleep. Always have.
With the exception of Hy who couldn't stand being rocked (he didn't even like to be held) I have always rocked the little kids to sleep. I read all the stuff that said things like don't nurse your baby to sleep and don't rock them to sleep and put them down when they are still slightly awake, etc. And...I just didn't follow any of it. I just didn't want to do it even if it was better for my little ones.
Best part is if you ask me about things like that I will tell what the books say to do. That would be my official advice. Previously, in order to get me to say that I rock my babies to sleep you would have to had make a comment like, "I hate it when books tell you not to rock your babies to sleep" or "I wish I didn't have to but I always rock my babies to sleep." Only then would I admit to such behavior or tell my true feeling about said behavior. And PS...I also rock them for naps :)
Eventually they get older and I don't get to rock them (still rocking Sam and Beps). Then our bedtime turns to more socially accepted methods like reading books and singing songs and of course the tuck in (which I still do for Math and Seth and Hy sometimes).
Obviously now that I have stated it on a public forum, I should probably just admit that I do it and take the small comments from the general public I would probably get on how I do it wrong. Clearly I am not about to change (wouldn't dream of it) so...
I guess that is just how it goes in our house :)
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Happy New Year...
Well...real life is back and wow...it is not taking a break for 2013 :) Sometimes I feel like I need "thought dumb" but fortunately for y'all I don't have the time today...(but don't be surprised if you start getting long, random emails)
So, instead a small Christmas picture recap...
So much snow...it basically snowed every day but Beps didn't let that stop her :)
So, instead a small Christmas picture recap...
Christmas Eve....
Christmas Morning...Beps was pretty excited about her doll...
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| Our Christmas Party with the Barker Boys.... |
So much snow...it basically snowed every day but Beps didn't let that stop her :)
Midnight sledding...we are lucky because the road leading into our neighborhood is perfect for little sledders. We put Sammer and LizzyBeth to bed and went out. We finished at midnight with hot chocolate and toast :)
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| Just so you can see how tall the snow was!! (and mostly still is) |
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Christmas Cheer from the Prince House
Here is just a little post to give you a smile (or a good, hard laugh)...
Tonight John ate the potpourri that our neighbor dropped off for Christmas. It was fresh potpourri so he started with the orange and then tried to move onto the fresh hard berries. I didn’t catch him until after the damage was done. When I walked into the kitchen I asked him if he was eating the potpourri. Then he said, “Is that what this is? How was I suppose to know? That explains why it was not good.” I mentioned there was a descriptive tag on the package with instructions on how to use it. I pointed out that since HE opened the package he would had to have handled the tag to get it open.....
Me - “Did you read the tag?” John - “I looked at it but no one could have figured out it was potpourri from the tag.” The tag is titled (in bold lettering) “STOVE TOP POTPOURRI”!!!!! Well, at least he didn’t get to the cinnamon sticks yet. At the end of this conversation he asks, “What is potpourri anyway?”
Me - “Did you read the tag?” John - “I looked at it but no one could have figured out it was potpourri from the tag.” The tag is titled (in bold lettering) “STOVE TOP POTPOURRI”!!!!! Well, at least he didn’t get to the cinnamon sticks yet. At the end of this conversation he asks, “What is potpourri anyway?”
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Snow...
It finally snowed!! The boys have been begging for snow (as if I had any control over it). There is nothing like snow to make it feel like Christmas. Yesterday, everywhere we went someone wished us a Merry Christmas. It is so fun...
Merry Christmas...(the boys have been enjoying this one)
PS - I finally figured out something perfect for stockings. We don't need any more candy. Oranges are fun and they will get one this year too but I wanted something that was still a treat and fun but not crazy bad...so, I decided on those little cereal boxes. They will love it. Fun cereal that they don't get that often and it is still a good treat
Merry Christmas...(the boys have been enjoying this one)
PS - I finally figured out something perfect for stockings. We don't need any more candy. Oranges are fun and they will get one this year too but I wanted something that was still a treat and fun but not crazy bad...so, I decided on those little cereal boxes. They will love it. Fun cereal that they don't get that often and it is still a good treat
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Irrational... ;)
Recently I have had to become more involved in life...in social life, well really just in social media. Perhaps you have noticed that suddenly I am commenting on facebook when it had been years since I had done so.
Well...there is a reason. I now run a fb page and twitter account for projects at our elementary school. I am now asking myself why :) You see...facebook and pintrest and google+ and other similar sites cause me to become irrational. That is why before I would never log onto them. Let me emphasize that I fully understand that I have the problem and not the websites themselves :)
Example of my irrationality? Sure...
A few months ago my sister-in-law put up some pictures of her lovely new pantry and explained that it had come about because she had pantry moths. I had never heard of pantry moths. So, of course, I read the link and then did a little more casual research about them. That sounds fine, sounds like a normal reaction and a good learning opportunity...but since that time I have been paranoid about pantry moths. For the first few weeks, every time I saw a little crumb or dirt on my kitchen floor I thought it must be a dead pantry moth/larvae. I have 5 boys, I was seeing "larvae" like 10 times every time I walked into the kitchen. That is a lot of adrenaline rushes in a day :) Every time I got flour or sugar or beans or anything out of the pantry I would spend minutes looking through trying to see if I could spot any pantry moths. It is finally starting to wear off. I had to have a long, mental conversation with myself explaining how even if I did get pantry moths it would not be the end of the world. I would probably survive it :) After that, slowly, my thinking has gone back to normal and crumbs are now just crumbs...
Basically, about 3-4 years ago I realized that I just don't have the mental maturity or personality to take in this massive amount of information and process it rationally. If I get on and you say your kid had something happen to them then I will wonder for days if that will happen to my kid. If you mention you have too many split ends in your hair...all of the sudden, I have too many split ends. Did you make a goal for yourself like losing weight or visiting 5 countries that year or knitting your own sweater? No matter how crazy your goal is in relation to my life I will still wonder if I should do it ;)
Along with this, I realized that there are very few things I have strong opinions about (I mean like political, social, etc...small things I have opinions about) which makes other people's opinions carry more weight. Yet, as many of you know, I do express opinions often probably making it seem like I have plenty of them :) Really, they are just thoughts and not so much an opinion that I care about. This excludes blue M&M's...I have VERY strong opinions about them. I spent some time thinking about it because I noticed there was a difference between the way John and I deal with our opinions. I realized, for myself, it is not so much a case of me thinking I am right and thinking others are wrong but rather, I really just don't want to spend time and energy worrying about my opinions being wrong. Please...talking causes brain overload and my thoughts just start spilling out and I can't stop them therefore causing the expression of opinions...just minutes later I will wish I could pull them back in mostly because they aren't true opinions just jumbled thoughts which I never want people to go around thinking that I think my jumbled thoughts are correct especially when they are always just coming out :) So...we see why facebook and I are not a good match...my thoughts/opinions are a hot mess and everyone's just add to the mess...
Now, however, I have to be on it a lot and my husband is always sticking things on google+ that he says I have to read. My exposure it high but there are many good things about that. My cousins use it a lot and I love being in even better touch with them. I am trying to do better and worry less but if I make a fb or google+ faux pas (or blog) just realize I have MENTAL PROBLEMS....Please feel free to tell me how to fix my mental problems...I don't really have any strong opinions on what will work best (wink, wink ;)
PS - strangely, I think because blog posts are longer and usually have context they rarely seem to bother me. Think of it this way..."Case of chicken pox for my little one" as a status...going to wonder about that for awhile but 3 paragraphs of how your little one got chicken pox, I don't have to wonder about it ;) Thank you to the people who do long blog posts :)
UPDATE: A few people have asked why I was thinking about this...well, it all started with a blog post linked by our friend on facebook. The post was about tithing and John and I both read it. He really liked it, I hated it. What is funny is our reasons...John likes it because the guy makes a few interesting points. I agreed that the points were interesting and thought provoking and we talked about them but I hate it because the guy does not apply his reasoning in a consistent manner. This leaves me the task of coming up with better thought out arguments either for or against his points. I don't like that...
So when the conversation starts John says he really likes it and I say I really don't...our opinions seem very opposite. John then explains all the guy's valid points and what he likes. I agree with him and we talk about them. Then John tells me that I really do like the article and my opinion is the same as his. Then I tell John no, I still do not like the post. A few interesting points do not make a good post. I still hate it :) John can't tolerate it. If I agree with some of the interesting points then I have to like the post and I have to agree with John because he is obviously right. But I don't care either way...if John is right or the author of that post is right...I do not like your post because I noticed a general lack in areas but my husband can't understand why :) We just have different ideas about "opinions." John believes his opinions become fact because he has reasoned through them. I believe my opinions are just opinions so even if I have a different opinion in a conversation, I can go days wondering if I am right or wrong when someone disagrees or makes a point I haven't thought of...it is too much brain work. John is smart and analytical, I am tired and have a foggy brain...yet, on the surface of a conversation we just have completely opposite opinions and we both seem stuck with them but under that surface we actually completely agree but it is too much work to try and figure that out :)
I blame facebook... ;)
Well...there is a reason. I now run a fb page and twitter account for projects at our elementary school. I am now asking myself why :) You see...facebook and pintrest and google+ and other similar sites cause me to become irrational. That is why before I would never log onto them. Let me emphasize that I fully understand that I have the problem and not the websites themselves :)
Example of my irrationality? Sure...
A few months ago my sister-in-law put up some pictures of her lovely new pantry and explained that it had come about because she had pantry moths. I had never heard of pantry moths. So, of course, I read the link and then did a little more casual research about them. That sounds fine, sounds like a normal reaction and a good learning opportunity...but since that time I have been paranoid about pantry moths. For the first few weeks, every time I saw a little crumb or dirt on my kitchen floor I thought it must be a dead pantry moth/larvae. I have 5 boys, I was seeing "larvae" like 10 times every time I walked into the kitchen. That is a lot of adrenaline rushes in a day :) Every time I got flour or sugar or beans or anything out of the pantry I would spend minutes looking through trying to see if I could spot any pantry moths. It is finally starting to wear off. I had to have a long, mental conversation with myself explaining how even if I did get pantry moths it would not be the end of the world. I would probably survive it :) After that, slowly, my thinking has gone back to normal and crumbs are now just crumbs...
Basically, about 3-4 years ago I realized that I just don't have the mental maturity or personality to take in this massive amount of information and process it rationally. If I get on and you say your kid had something happen to them then I will wonder for days if that will happen to my kid. If you mention you have too many split ends in your hair...all of the sudden, I have too many split ends. Did you make a goal for yourself like losing weight or visiting 5 countries that year or knitting your own sweater? No matter how crazy your goal is in relation to my life I will still wonder if I should do it ;)
Along with this, I realized that there are very few things I have strong opinions about (I mean like political, social, etc...small things I have opinions about) which makes other people's opinions carry more weight. Yet, as many of you know, I do express opinions often probably making it seem like I have plenty of them :) Really, they are just thoughts and not so much an opinion that I care about. This excludes blue M&M's...I have VERY strong opinions about them. I spent some time thinking about it because I noticed there was a difference between the way John and I deal with our opinions. I realized, for myself, it is not so much a case of me thinking I am right and thinking others are wrong but rather, I really just don't want to spend time and energy worrying about my opinions being wrong. Please...talking causes brain overload and my thoughts just start spilling out and I can't stop them therefore causing the expression of opinions...just minutes later I will wish I could pull them back in mostly because they aren't true opinions just jumbled thoughts which I never want people to go around thinking that I think my jumbled thoughts are correct especially when they are always just coming out :) So...we see why facebook and I are not a good match...my thoughts/opinions are a hot mess and everyone's just add to the mess...
Now, however, I have to be on it a lot and my husband is always sticking things on google+ that he says I have to read. My exposure it high but there are many good things about that. My cousins use it a lot and I love being in even better touch with them. I am trying to do better and worry less but if I make a fb or google+ faux pas (or blog) just realize I have MENTAL PROBLEMS....Please feel free to tell me how to fix my mental problems...I don't really have any strong opinions on what will work best (wink, wink ;)
PS - strangely, I think because blog posts are longer and usually have context they rarely seem to bother me. Think of it this way..."Case of chicken pox for my little one" as a status...going to wonder about that for awhile but 3 paragraphs of how your little one got chicken pox, I don't have to wonder about it ;) Thank you to the people who do long blog posts :)
UPDATE: A few people have asked why I was thinking about this...well, it all started with a blog post linked by our friend on facebook. The post was about tithing and John and I both read it. He really liked it, I hated it. What is funny is our reasons...John likes it because the guy makes a few interesting points. I agreed that the points were interesting and thought provoking and we talked about them but I hate it because the guy does not apply his reasoning in a consistent manner. This leaves me the task of coming up with better thought out arguments either for or against his points. I don't like that...
So when the conversation starts John says he really likes it and I say I really don't...our opinions seem very opposite. John then explains all the guy's valid points and what he likes. I agree with him and we talk about them. Then John tells me that I really do like the article and my opinion is the same as his. Then I tell John no, I still do not like the post. A few interesting points do not make a good post. I still hate it :) John can't tolerate it. If I agree with some of the interesting points then I have to like the post and I have to agree with John because he is obviously right. But I don't care either way...if John is right or the author of that post is right...I do not like your post because I noticed a general lack in areas but my husband can't understand why :) We just have different ideas about "opinions." John believes his opinions become fact because he has reasoned through them. I believe my opinions are just opinions so even if I have a different opinion in a conversation, I can go days wondering if I am right or wrong when someone disagrees or makes a point I haven't thought of...it is too much brain work. John is smart and analytical, I am tired and have a foggy brain...yet, on the surface of a conversation we just have completely opposite opinions and we both seem stuck with them but under that surface we actually completely agree but it is too much work to try and figure that out :)
I blame facebook... ;)
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Presents ...
This year I am super excited about some presents. Hyrum wrote a "book" this autumn that he loves. He read it to everyone every night for a few weeks. I typed it up and got all his illustrations and I am having it "published" for Christmas. Hyrum is the only one in the family who doesn't know about it. We have had lots of help including reviews from cousins and neighbors and edits from them also. John and the boys have also helped. This Sat. Josh finished his "cover art" for the book. He wanted to give it to Hyrum early. He didn't tell Hyrum it was for a book, he just told him he drew it for him as a surprise. You should have seen Hyrum's face. He had tears in his eyes and he just kept hugging Josh......so I am thinking that the book will be a big hit...
I am also doing a book for Math. Matthew has been taking some really fun and good photos lately so I put them all together in a book that he will get for Christmas (also a surprise :) At the end of the book is a poem that Matthew wrote himself in French that we really loved. (His teacher Mme Budge was also really impressed :)
Green
Green is the color of autumn when it is cold.
Green is the taste of corn in soup.Green is the sound of a crayon that is cracking.
And two pictures that are going to be in his book...
I am also doing a book for Math. Matthew has been taking some really fun and good photos lately so I put them all together in a book that he will get for Christmas (also a surprise :) At the end of the book is a poem that Matthew wrote himself in French that we really loved. (His teacher Mme Budge was also really impressed :)
Green
Green is the color of autumn when it is cold.
Green is the taste of corn in soup.Green is the sound of a crayon that is cracking.
And two pictures that are going to be in his book...
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Math's Excellent Work...
These are our neighbors. Our next door neighbors. Our neighbors who were only mentioned a million times during the Thanksgiving season whenever the boys were asked what they were thankful for. Our neighbors who warrant having a hole in our fence so the boys can travel freely between yards. Our neighbors, a family of all boys (5 boys counting precious Rocky) and if that wasn't enough...these boys also came with BFF's for me and John :)
Is it any wonder that Math wanted to take the camera over to capture some of his favorite people. I thought he did an excellent job (which is the reason for the post) especially when you consider he shot these pictures in manual and he is only 8 years old :) Sure there were a lot of blurry ones too but he got a few great ones :)
Is it any wonder that Math wanted to take the camera over to capture some of his favorite people. I thought he did an excellent job (which is the reason for the post) especially when you consider he shot these pictures in manual and he is only 8 years old :) Sure there were a lot of blurry ones too but he got a few great ones :)
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