Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label motherhood. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Mothers Day!

I was spoiled rotten on Mothers Day! First I had a Mothers tea with Davis at school!



Sunday started off with our factorize breakfast in bed!


I am so lucky to be these boys Mama. They drive me up the walls but fill my heart with so much joy!




 
I am lucky to have John who works hard and who really takes the time to spoil me rotten!

Mothers Day from Davis!


Friday, February 1, 2013

2 years later...

Today marks the 2 year anniversary of my Moms passing. Each year as my way of honoring and remembering her I think of what advice she would give me based on her life and example for the stage of life I am in. 

Dear Mom,

I can't not believe you have been gone for two years. I have healed a lot this year. You are not forgotten by any means but the pain of losing you is starting to be forgotten. I've been hearing you whisper to me for a while now to unplug from all the media that surrounds me. I have had several conversations continue to pop into my mind we had about the importance of you being home and available for us when we came home from school. I don't think I fully appreciated what a gift and sacrifice that was until now. I am a blogger now and so this is not always an easy thing.

One of the New Years goals I set this year is to unplug each day from 4-8. Scouts, sports, and carpools make it hard to do some nights but I am loving and cherishing that time each day. Most days I put my phone in my room where I can't even hear it during homework, dinnertime, and bedtime.  I find myself looking forward to that time each day because it's so relaxing to just be present with the boys and unavailable to the world. Its amazing how so many tiny distractions here and there interrupted the mood of the house. I find that I am much more patient because I can be totally present. We laugh more, play games almost every night, and in just one month I can see that my relationships have deepened with the boys and John.

The other thing I have been thinking about a lot is how much you used music to set the tone in our home growing up. You always had some sort of uplifting or gospel music playing. I remember you talking about that when you were sick. You told me you did that so even when you weren't teaching us, the music and the words were. I have (unfortunately) become extremely aware of how much music gets into the boys minds - dang that gangnam style song!

I've been looking for new and good music that is uplifting but also fun. Rachel introduced me to her husband's band, The Lower Lights. It's exactly what I've been looking for! You would have loved it! I also have several Pandora stations that play great music that we are listening to more. I should probably make a new station of Whitney Houston music, you LOVED Whitney. I can still see you tearing up while singing along to "One Moment in Time."

I know that you of all people understand how hard pregnancies and the baby stage were for me. Hormone imbalance can be hard, devastatingly hard. I feel a little hardened by those years. I also know how much fun you had with us at this stage of life and I'm learning to let the past go and hopefully the happy go lucky girl will continue to come back more and more.

I miss you!!! I miss calling you when I need someone to complain to who doesn't judge me. The loneliness is slowly fading but I miss your laugh. Most of all I miss how much you loved my boys, John included. You are not forgotten! We talk about you and we keep your traditions and memory alive. There were some changes I knew I needed to make this year and you have given me not only the direction to make them but I also pull strength from you and the courage and determination you lived your life with and passed onto me.

Love you Mommers!

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Thursday, January 17, 2013

Beckham turns 4!

How could this have happened! Our baby is 4 years old! He has grown up so much in the last few months before our eyes!



He was so excited to open presents and all he said he wanted for his birthday was a big Thomas the train set. Thanks to his wonderful grandparents he got some very fun new additions to his set!

He had his favorite food for dinner. Artichokes and spaghetti. All that seems to change for birthday dinners around here is what color sauce goes on the noodles.
 
 


He wanted an ice cream cake. I made one out of Ice cream sandwiches and for the frosting we used cool whip and pudding mixed together. It was super yummy - very hard to make look pretty but worth it!

We set his new pieces up and the boys have had a blast with the new bridges. Our Thomas set has become so much fun!


Sweet Becks...you are charming, fun, lively, crazy, and so so smart! You are also SO headstrong and stubborn and drive me up the wall! You want so badly to be independent and make all your own choices. You remind me of Caleb in so many ways. It will be one of your greatest strengths when you learn to channel your passion and Independence, until then you will drive me crazy! You challenge me and make me grow in so many ways. You are my refining fire :-) I love you so much and life would never be the same without you!

Happy Birthday!

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Stake Conference talk

I wanted to post my talk that I gave in Stake Conference. It was a really cool experience for me. I was terrified at first but as I wrote my talk my fears subsided. This was definitely the largest audience I have ever talked to and I have never felt more calm during a talk. I learned a lot just from writing it and it reminded me of many important truths. While this is not exactly what I said and its not prefect from typos, it is close.


Good morning brothers and sisters. I was asked to speak today on one of my favorite subjects: Motherhood. I am the proud Mom of 3 boys. Caleb is 9, Davis is 6, and Beckham is celebrating his 4th birthday today.

When I found out I was pregnant with our first son I thought I had prepared thoroughly for motherhood. I had my bachelors degree in Human Development, I had 15 years childcare experience including working in a Romanian orphanage and managing a preschool and childcare center. I was so excited to bring our first little son home and give him the benefit of all of my knowledge and experience. It didn't take me very long to realize the only thing I really wanted to give our son was his pacifier!

Since then I have endured many more humbling experiences on the rollercoaster of motherhood. It has been a thrilling, fun, exciting and at times scary ride!

In the Family: A proclamation to the world we are taught: Husband and wife have a solemn responsibility to love and care for each other and for their children. “Children are an heritage of the Lord”. Parents have a sacred duty to rear their children in love and righteousness, to provide for their physical and spiritual needs, and to teach them to love and serve one another, observe the commandments of God, and be law-abiding citizens wherever they live. Husbands and wives—mothers and fathers—will be held accountable before God for the discharge of these obligations.

The proclamation also states: Mothers are primarily responsible for the nurture of their children. Sister Julie B Beck described nurturing by saying:

Another word for nurturing is homemaking. Homemaking includes cooking, washing clothes and dishes, and keeping an orderly home. Home is where women have the most power and influence; therefore, Latter-day Saint women should be the best homemakers in the world. Working beside children in homemaking tasks creates opportunities to teach and model qualities children should emulate. Nurturing requires organization, patience, love, and work. Helping growth occur through nurturing is truly a powerful and influential role bestowed on women.

Mother hood is the most amazing gift that often feels wrapped in plain packaging. Cooking, cleaning, and sorting laundry all day while trying to get a shower in can seem a little plain and redundant at times. But the work of keeping an orderly and nice home lays the ground work for love and learning to take place.

I have always felt passionate about making our home beautiful no matter what our budget has been. But in the days of Pinterest we must be careful to not allow our "house" to become the object of our homemaking. Sister Beck wrote of mothers who know:

They permit less of what will not bear good fruit eternally. They allow less media in their homes, less distraction, less activity that draws their children away from their home. Mothers who know are willing to live on less and consume less of the world’s goods in order to spend more time with their children—more time eating together, more time working together, more time reading together, more time talking, laughing, singing, and exemplifying. These mothers choose carefully and do not try to choose it all.

We live in a world that expects us to do it all. We have phones that beep reminders and updates beckoning us constantly back to them. One of my New Years resolutions is to unplug from 4-8 each day. I would like to not use any electronic media during this time. Its taking practice but I am getting better. I want to be completely present for my family during those hours when my loved ones are coming home from their days.

There are so many good things that we can fill our time with but Sister Beck said: Mothers who know are selective about their own activities and involvement to conserve their limited strength in order to maximize their influence where it matters most.

I was blessed with a wise mother who used her influence where it mattered most. As I look back now to my own growing up I can honestly only remember a handful of times my Mom was not home and waiting for me when I got home from school. I don't remember ever consciously wanting my Mom to be there, but I do remember being disappointed and it feeling empty when she wasn't there to greet me.

Many times Motherhood feels like that, a thankless and invisible job. No one quite notices what we do until we don't do it. Often I know I feel like I am going in circles. I clean my home all day only to mess it up cooking dinner, only to have to clean up a mess up again. Einstein said that Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results. Which completely explains why we as Mothers often feel like we are going crazy!

But a spotless kitchen is not our ultimate goal. It is the moments along the way that make it worth it. Chores set the stage for teaching opportunities.

And our children have never needed teaching like they do now. Elder L Tom Perry taught:

Teaching in the home is becoming increasingly important in today’s world, where the influence of the adversary is so widespread and he is attacking, attempting to erode and destroy the very foundation of our society, even the family.

Parents must bring light and truth into their homes by one family prayer, one scripture study session, one family home evening, one book read aloud, one song, and one family meal at a time.

I was uplifted to hear Elder Bednar's description in General conference in October 2009 when he admitted that many of their family home evenings had interruptions and outbursts, just like ours. But he said it was the consistency and intentions of their work that perhaps was the greatest lesson.

No matter our best attempt children are not going to be perfectly behaved. It can be incredibly discouraging to teach and feel like we are just not getting through to our kids. But they do hear us.

John and I were blessed beyond measure with our son Davis. He has the sweetest spirit and embodies the meaning of without guile. Over New Years we were in CA and he did something kind to one of his cousins. I told him that was so nice and that his kind heart was a gift from our heavenly father. He kind of looked at me like I was crazy and I thought that moment had really flopped. But later John related a story to me a few days later. All of the kids were outside throwing pop hits on New Year's eve and everyone had run out but Davis who then proceeded to share his with 10 other cousins and brothers. John comment to Davis that is was so nice of his to share and Davis replied back. Ya, I know. it's a gift from my heavenly father. Despite the fact that it didn't look to me that my message had got though, it had!

I was privileged to have an amazing Mother who gave of herself unselfishly at home to myself and my brothers.

Two years ago my Mom was diagnosed with ALS commonly known as Lou Gehrig's disease at the age of 58. From the time of diagnosis the life expectancy for someone with ALS is 2-5 years. My mother lived 4 short months after her diagnosis. With the support of my husband and friends I was able to move my two youngest boys down with me and live with and be her caretaker for the last 2 1/2 months of her life. It was a very sacred and cherished time of my life when I was able to care for my mother in all of the ways she had cared for me as a child.

When she passed away the world literally went dark for me. How could I possibly live in a world without the unwavering and constant love of my Mom. In her young death she gave me the greatest gift I could have ever been given as a Mom. She gave me glimpse of just how powerful the love of a mother can be. No matter what Satan plots and rages against my children I know that his power does cannot compare to the unselfish love I can bestow upon my children. It is powerful. It is holy. My mother's love continues to be one of the most influential example in my life.

Elder Perry said:

We see so many challenges today from distracting and destructive influences intended to mislead God’s children. We are seeing many young people who lack the deep spiritual roots necessary to remain standing in faith as storms of unbelief and despair swirl around them. Too many of our Father in Heaven’s children are being overcome by worldly desires. The onslaught of wickedness against our children is more subtle and more brazen than it has ever been. Teaching the gospel of Jesus Christ in the home adds another layer of insulation to protect our children from worldly influences.

As women we have a unique gift to nurture and protect our children. My husband is an amazing father, but when it comes down to being hurt or disappointed our children always want my comfort. Joseph F Smith said that:

The love of a true Mother comes nearer to being like the love of God than any other kind of love.

It is incredibly humbling to be an imperfect person ourselves feeling like we are stumbling on the path back to our Heavenly Father and then add trying to lead others along the way with us. We don't have to be perfect though, we just have to keep trying. May we as Mothers remember to focus our energies on where it matters most.

And it does matter most. I know this because I have seen it. In July of 2010 my Mom was healthier than she had ever been and was surrounded by all her children and grandchildren. 2 days later on August 2nd she slurred her speech for the first time and on September 14th she was told she was dying. In the 4 months between that time and when she passed away everything we thought mattered became nothing. The only things that mattered were her relationships. Her relationship with her Heavenly Father and her relationship with her family.

I would like to close by bearing my testimony that no matter how simple, redundant, or even boring it might seem to be a homemaker it is a sacred calling. I feel so privileged to be a woman and to have the gift of nurturing and love.

In the Name of Jesus Christ Amen.

Thursday, October 25, 2012

Like a freshly shaprened pencil...

The other morning I had a bad Mothering morning. Like - reallllly bad! When all three of the boys had left I sat and cried for a little bit. I was disappointed in my kids for sure, but I was more disappointed in myself. It can be so discouraging as a Mom. No one can be 100%, one hundred percent of the time. Yet, sometimes we expect that of ourselves. 

I spent a lot of time thinking that day and mucking through some of the physical piles that had built up in our house, and mucking through some of the piles in my mind. I came to some good conclusions, and decided it was time to forgive myself my shortcomings and press on. But I did want to show my kids that I was sorry too. 

I got into our pencil drawer and found some Halloween pencils we had. I sharpened them all up and set them on the table with some new Halloween erasers Grandma & Grandpa Henderson had sent.

  

 When my boys came home I was ready to tackle homework and life again with a nice fresh start. 

  

In many ways I felt like those pencils. Dull for a time, but then I took the time to sharpen myself up, refocus, and start over. I know my edges will wear down again and I will have to resharpen again at some point, but for now its enough. 

 

 I don't think we have to do big things to show our kids we care and love them. Sharpening pencils took me all of 5 minutes, but the excitement of sitting down at the table together after school with the boys made up for our really bad morning.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Falling in love with Fall

The kiddos are all at school and I am surrounded by a beautiful mess! I have about 1 week to transform my house and make a whole bunch of cool projects. Its overwhelming, yet this morning I don't feel overwhelmed.

I love that my boys love school and come home flushed with excitements and bursting to tell me about all the things that have happened. Learning is so exciting and I love to see them learning.

I feel a routine taking shape again. Fall is coming, I am ready for cooler temperatures, cozier nights snuggling with John, bike rides, baking, and most of all the holidays and all the excitement, peace, and focus that it brings back to our lives.

Fall brings such anticipation! I should feel overwhelmed about all that is ahead of me in the next few weeks but mostly I just feel excited!

Sunday, May 13, 2012

Mothers Day

What a great Mothers Day Ive had. Ive been SPOILED!


I woke up to my favorite breakfast and beautiful cards and a gift card to Home goods! My Dad bought me some plants for our yard and I'm so excited to have things filling in.

I got to get ready for the day all alone, and then when it was time to go to church I walked out to a bow on my car. John had snuck out last night and washed and detailed the inside. Then this morning he vacuumed the whole car out at 5:30 - with the whole vacuum in the car so we wouldn't hear it. He is so good to me!

Church was beautiful and then I took a loooong nap when we got home. I spent some time playing on the computer, and then had the BEST dinner ever! Homemade lemonade, flank steak, baked potatoes, green beans, and Key Lime Pie for dessert.

Other highlights of the day were chatting with Grandma Henderson, John detailing the boys (he cut all their finger and all their toenails), watching the 3rd period of the Kings game, and then them winning.

My house is clean and I haven't done a thing today! Seriously its been the best. The last couple years have been hard on Mothers Day. Part of it is not just that I miss my Mom, but there was also guilt about enjoying myself. I know it doesn't make much sense but it felt like enjoying Mothers Day somehow wasn't acknowledging the loss of my Mom.

Today I felt no guilt. It was just a wonderful day. Even in Relief Society when the lesson was on death and I thought a lot about her and her whole experience. I was touched and cried, but it was for joy. I am glad that I have come to this place.

I'm so lucky that John takes such good care of me and treats me so well and I feel so blessed that I get to be a Mother!

 

I'm one lucky Mama!

Friday, February 24, 2012

Love this quote!

“Every woman is a homemaker. … There is an art to being a homemaker. For ourselves and for our families, it is important that we have a sanctuary—a place of refuge away from the world where we feel comfortable and where, if others come, they, too, can feel comfortable.” 

Relief Society General President Barbara Winder

Pam sent me this quote and it just hit home. Love it! 

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Feeling loved

As Caleb was packing up his Valentines and his teachers little present he stopped, looked up at me, and said:

"Man, you are so creative Mom."

Melted my heart this Valentines day.

Monday, February 13, 2012

Birds and the Bees

This last Wednesday we had "the" talk with Caleb. It was great! Our neighbors took the little boys so we could have it just be us and Caleb. We first read Amazing You. Its a really good book that has cartoon pictures but explains everything pretty well. There are two pages that encourage masturbation but I just glued those two pages together since we don't encourage that in our home.

When you don't have sisters...things can kind of be a mystery! He had a few questions and wasn't weired out at all about it. I think sometimes people wait to long to have the talk because he hadn't heard anything at school yet so we got the first word - yea! Also its wasn't embarrassing at all - he didn't know to be embarrassed. It was as if we were teaching him math.

After we talked we went to the yogurt bar and chilled. It really was a good and relaxed night. My Mom was really good at being open and I want to be the same way with my boys.

So far so good!

Wednesday, February 1, 2012

What I learned about being a Mom... because I lost mine.

I wrote this post for Over the Big  Moon and wanted to share it here.


Exactly one year ago today, I held my Moms hand while she took her last breath and I felt her heart beat for the last time.





A short 6 months earlier my Mom had slurred her speech for the first time, igniting a month of intense doctor visits that ruled everything out but ALS- Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis - Lou Gehrig's disease. A terminal degenerative disease that comes with a life expectancy of approximately 2-5 years. Not for my Mom, she lived 4 1/2 short months from the time she was diagnosed.

We knew her condition seemed to be deteriorating faster than most cases of ALS. With my husband's blessing, I packed myself, Davis, and Beckham up, and when we went down to my parents home for Thanksgiving we didn't come back. We planned on staying for the entire month of December. If there was even a chance this was going to be my Moms last Christmas, I wanted to be there for every moment and every tradition. By the time Christmas rolled around my Dad and I were full time caregivers and she asked me not to go home.

My husband and friends were amazing and I was able to care for her until she peacefully slipped from this world into the next. It was the most difficult and the most amazing experience all at the same time. Here is what I learned about Motherhood while losing my own Mom.

A mothers love is irreplaceable. I know this is something we all "know" in our minds but I am telling you there is nothing in this world that provides the same security and comfort as the love of a Mother or the Mother figure in our life. They are like an emotional security blanket that keeps us safe and secure in our darkest days.


I was 32 when my Mom passed away. I had a loving husband and 3 wonderful sons, and yet I felt as if the world had collapsed around me. I lost my foundation and felt so vulnerable. We as Mothers have a power that can not be replicated or replaced anywhere! It was empowering for me, as a mother, to realize the impact my love and presence has on my childrens lives.

I learned you can make a lot of mistakes as a Mother and still be a great Mom. My Mom made mistakes - as many as I make each day. It does not mean that my children will be less than they could be otherwise. In fact, my mistakes are as good of a learning experience for my boys as my perfect mommy moments are. I have wasted so much of my energy as a Mom getting down on myself for my imperfections and when I lose my patience. The only thing that matters in the end is the love you have showed your children. That is what your children will remember.

I also learned how important it is to be kind to everyone. The kind smiles and benefit of the doubt when my Mom was disabled absolutely made our day! The hardest part of ALS is that you look and sound like you are handicapped, but your mind is as sharp as it ever was. You are the same person trapped in a body that is slowly becoming more paralyzed and useless. A few people treated her like she was not as smart as she use to be. It was humiliating and frustrating for her. We never know what is in a persons mind and heart. Kindness is always the right reaction.


I learned that people for the most part are kind, well-intentioned, and doing the best they can. There is so much good in the people around us! We are all so busy with the little things that occupy our time, that for the most part usually don't matter that much. When you have a life changing experience like this, for a small moment you are blessed with the clarity of what truly matters most.

Most of all I learned how rewarding it is to be a Mom and how blessed I am to have my sons. My Mom got so much joy and pride in who I had become. It was an honor to care for her in many of the same ways she had cared for me as a baby and child. What a blessing to give her that same unconditional love. It changed my life.

Pam had talked to me about starting a blog before all of this happened and I had brushed the idea off. But losing my Mom lit a fire in me to create this little space to honor her. In many ways this blog is my little tribute to her dedication and creativity. She was amazing and innovative. I love sharing the tips and tricks she taught me, as well as the passion she had for creating a "home." She was one of the most dedicated Mothers ever! She always placed her family as her first priority. I am so blessed that I was her daughter.


I have fought back the waves of sadness that rolled in this week. It has been a year - a whole year- I have been forced to live without her. I miss her comments on my blog, I miss calling her when I have a bad day, I miss calling her when I have a great day, and I calling her to come save the day! She understood me in a way that no else does. I miss having someone who knows me so completely and still loved me so unconditionally.

And then today I was flooded with a sense of peace when I realized that the only thing that separates me from my Mom now is time. Each year that passes brings me one year closer to seeing her again. So today I don't mourn that she has been gone for a year, today I am going to celebrate being one year closer to being reunited with her.


My boys saying "goodnight" to Grandma.


Love you Mommers.You are the best guardian angel a girl could ask for!


Sunday, January 15, 2012

A season of change

I cant sleep. Its 4:00 in the morning and I have thoughts swirling in my head so I figured I would get them out.

Lately things have been changing around here. Its been slow and steady but its enough that I'm starting to recognize the changes. I remember not too long ago thinking that being a Mom was so hard at times. I counted down the seconds until John would walk in the door so I could get some relief from the incessant needs of three little boys. Girls night outs could not come frequent enough because I just needed some time to get out and remember what it felt like not to be climbed on, spilled on, and nagged on.

But that it changing. I was talking to a friend of mine a couple of days ago. She and I went through that stage of transitioning to our third together and now we are both transitioning into this new stage too. She said, "I don't feel like I need breaks anymore." Its true. I'm getting enough natural breaks as it is. Caleb and Davis are fully functioning. No need to get them dressed, or putting their shoes on, and Beckham is (slowly) working toward that same independence.

I love the afternoon time when I finally have all of my duckings home. 4:00 until Daddy comes home use to be a nightmare but now its fast becoming my favorite time of day. I love to chat with Caleb about his day and work with him on homework. Sometimes a girls night seems kind of inconvenient because I love that time at night we have to hang out together. If I have a night away I want to spend it with John. Mostly I just want to be here with all of my boys together.

I still have my days and my moments, don't get me wrong. But I am definitely starting a new stage of life. I was never a huge baby person. I loved my babies - don't misunderstand! I just always knew I would enjoy this time more, and I am. It is SO fun!

Next year Davis will be in Kindergarten and Beckham will be in preschool. That means that I will be all alone for 5 hours a week! I can shop alone! Yea! The next year Davis will be gone like Caleb. 8-4 and Becks will be in preschool 4 days a week. Then its half days alone....it changes so fast.

A part of me feels guilty and is having a hard time adjusting to having so much time for myself. As it is right now I can send my boys out to play and really I don't have to worry about them too much. I can start to have a clean house again :) I am planning better meals and trying new recipes again. I am working on projects and not being interrupted a thousand times.

Its true what they say that the time flies by. It doesn't feel like that long ago I felt it would never end, and yet here I am. I love being a Mom. It use to be so much more demanding than it is now. I know that this time will present its own challenges and maybe I just feel more ready for them. I am more confident than I use to be and so are my kids. We have a great relationship and are able to joke and play. I love spending time with them and enjoying their little personalities. 

I am so lucky to have been a stay at home Mom to them in their baby years, It was hard. There is no denying that. But I feel like the rewards of making it through that time are paying off immensely. I wont lie its hard to not feel a little selfish at the time I now have for myself. But balance is coming back and I have the time to take care of myself now too.

Its like that moment in spring when the blossoms are opening on all the trees after a long winter. It fills you with joy and rejuvenates your soul. Thus are the seasons of life!

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Oh what fun!

I dont want to forget how I feel tonight. I love the stage of life we are in. Our boys are so much fun! Life is not as stressful for me and I find myself enjoying the journey more each day. I sicerely like and enjoy hanging with my kids. I love playing with them. We can joke and kid and it's this whole new stage of life that we are coming into and it rocks! :-)

Sunday, January 1, 2012

New Years resoutions 2012

I have 6 goals for this year. I am setting a lot of limits with my time this year so if you are a friend and reading this I would SO appreciate your support in helping me keep these goals. In no particular order of importance my goals are:

I will feed my family healthier. 

After every meal (including breakfast) my boys say without fail, "I ate my breakfast/lunch/dinner what can I have for a treat?" Really? How did we ever give them the impression that every meal is followed by a treat? I think our motivation to get them to eat their food has backfired.

I bought a juicer with some generous Christmas money we received and have started making shakes. It usually is an orange and a slice of fresh pineapple juiced and then added to the magic bullet with half a banana, 3 frozen strawberries, a couple of frozen peaches, and a half cup of spinach. They boys love them! This is the kind of treats we need to be accustomed to!

I also am going to start making sure that dinner is served in the right portions - 1 protein, 1 carb, 2 veggies/fruits. Right now we usually eat 2 carbs and 1 veggie. John and I tend to eat really fast. Its been a necessity in the past with 3 little ones...but our kids all feed themselves now! Its time to slow down and enjoy family dinner so we don't scarf 2 giant portions before we have a chance to feel full.

I will get back to my goal weight. 

The one goal I did make last year, I didn't reach. It was to maintain my weight. In the spring I got really sick, as well the let down after all the months of stress, combined with grief...I was not in a good place! My Dr wanted me to try an anti-depressant and I did. Long story short, because I couldn't take one that was weight neutral I took one that can cause weight gain....and I did. After a couple of months of being on it I felt better and tappered off but I didn't get back on the horse with my weight. Now its time.

I will set limits with work/social time. 

Its hard to work from home. I still do some photography and I consider Over the Big Moon to be a job. I also do some side work with graphic design. Bottom line I need to set work hours and not feel guilty for respecting them. Its hard to tell people that I cant help during those hours because I'm working, but it shouldn't be. If I worked at Walmart people wouldn't expect me to move work to accommodate them and I shouldn't feel guilty about saying I work during those hours. Beckham still takes naps most of the time and it would be good for Davis to start a more structured "quiet time" which would give me about an hour and half during the day that I can work and not take something away from my kids. My work hours are 1:00-2:30. If my work doesn't fit into those hours, then I have too much work and need to downsize and say no.

I also feel bad if I cant do something if I am asked, whether that be going on a play date, a favor for a friend, or helping out with watching kids. John and I both have pretty time demanding callings that squeeze a lot of our extra time out. I remember a good friend telling me that we shouldn't be afraid to say, "I would love to help but I cant because that's not in the best interests of my family." But to actually say the words makes me feel so selfish. Why is that? Why do I push my kids needs back to fit those of someone else. I need to change my mindset and accommodate kids and John first - everyone else second. Of course there are extenuating circumstances but they should be the exceptions not the norm.

I will be more present. 

Along with setting work hours I am going to set hours that are computer and phone free. From 4:00 until bedtime there is no computer and no unnecessary phone conversation. I remember my professors talking about how important it is that Moms are at the crossroads in my MFHD classes. I have been physically present but not always available. Caleb gets home from school at 4 and I don't want any distractions between him getting home and kids getting in bed. I need to be available for my kids during this time to listen to what they have to say about the day, to help with homework, and to just be available for any need they have. That means I might have some time where they don't need me and perhaps I could be more efficient but I don't want to even give my boys the appearance of being unavailable. While the world pushes and values efficiency, which is sometimes necessary, there isn't a lot of room in Mothering for efficiency. In fact nurturing is almost the opposite of efficiency. My life demanded efficiency for a couple of years, but not now. Its time to slow down and nurture.

I also want to be more present for John. He comes in the door often to a whirlwind of activity and frustration. Call me old fashioned but I want to greet him at the door with a kiss and have the house calm enough that I can listen to how his day went and allow him to unload instead of me unloading on him immediately. Its important for me to be at his crossroads too and to nurture our relationship.



I will be better about birthdays and Thank you notes.

I stink at remembering and sending birthday and thank you cards. I use to be better but that's not saying much. This last year was pathetic. Its not because I don't care or am not grateful...sometimes its not even because I have actually forgotten. My life is broken up by the days of the week - not the actual date. On any given day I most likely can not tell you what the actual date is. Regardless I am determined this year to be better and more thoughtful and show people how much they mean to me.

I will be more thoughtful about spending.

We have always been pretty frugal...sometimes even cheap :-) I feel like right now we feel tighter than we really are because we have money that is being spent on little things. Fast food adds up! As does little trips to Walmart or the grocery store for a couple items. We just need to be mindful about our spending again.

Thursday, December 15, 2011

8 is great...I think.

I cant believe my little boy is 8 years old!


I think about how 8 years ago when I became a mother, in so many ways I became so insecure. Being a mother is hard and it really holds a mirror up to you and shows you all of your faults and imperfections. But now as I see Caleb growing up its taking those insecurities away. 

He is a great kid!




He had a great birthday! For dinner he requested Broccoli Cheese Soup with artichokes and then cinnamon rolls instead of cake. It was a surprising meal but a yummy one!



Hope all your wishes come true sweet boy!
We love you!

Thursday, November 17, 2011

101 mph

That's what I feel like right now. I cant go fast enough. My poor mind cant go to sleep at night and all week I have stayed up to 2 or 3  in the morning working on things only to sit in bed lying awake. Why are things so busy you ask?
  1. I am a Mom
  2. I am a Mom of boys
  3. I am a Mom of our boys
  4. Super Saturday is coming up
  5. Its Family picture time of year
  6. Over the Big Moon is doing really well but demands a lot of attention right now.
  7. Holidays are coming
So there you have it. I'm still alive and holding on. Sunday will come as sweet relief when Super Saturday will be over.  John has been amazing. As in doing laundry and dishes and cleaning up after the tornado I am. I haven't even asked. In fact Ive asked him not too. He just keeps going. He sure must love me.

I can feel my sleeping aids taking hold of my overtaxed mind and it feels good to feel tired. Now lets just hope I can actually sleep :-)

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Time Out for Women

Pam and I attended Time Out for Women this weekend. Its an event where women go to hear motivational and spiritual speakers. It was wonderful! I learned so much and wanted to share just a few thoughts I had from the experience.
  • Forgiveness does not make our persecutors right, it makes us free. I loved this. Its something I learn over and over. Being able to forgive gives us power to live a happy life. One of my favorite quotes is - resentment is like taking poison and waiting for the other person to die. 
  • One speaker talked about the story of Widows mite from the Bible. She compared that to motherhood. Sometimes we feel like our contributions have to be grand but they do not. We offer our mothers mite daily and while our offerings might be the small little things they are worth more because we cast it all that we have. 
  • We need to keep priority over efficiency. Its easy to get caught up in the tasks of things and forget to keep our children as our priority. Sometimes its good to allow things take longer and make it a meaningful experience for our children rather than pushing them to go at our pace.
  • Look into our children's eyes when they talk to us. Notice them and their details. We have such a short time to be their Mothers. Build them up and sincerely love them.
Once again I became honored at the sacred role I have to be a Mom. There was one story that particularly touched me that I want to share about the Mother of a boy who at 13 started making bad choices. He had bad friends, started drinking, and experimenting with drugs. She quit her job so she could be there more and pick him up from school daily. He resented that and they could hardly converse about anything without him being angry and resentful. She didn't know what to do and while praying about it she got the answer to tell her son she loved him. She couldn't find the right time and because things had gotten so bad she knew that if she did it would probably create more contention. One night she went by his room and saw his door open a little and her son was sleeping. She tiptoed in and in the dark she told him she loved him. She felt so much better and so each night when her son had fallen asleep she would sneak in and tell him how much she loved him. She waited up no matter how late it was and did it each night. At the age of 15 things started turning around and eventually by the age of 21 he had turned into a great adult. A neighbor was having a hard time with her daughter and remembering the struggle they had with their son came over to ask the Moms advice as to what to do. The Mom said something along the line of "its a stage and you have to let then work it out." Her son was there and said "No Mom, don't you remember? You came in every night and told me how much you loved me. I use to wait up for you to come in to say it before I went to sleep each night." The mother had never known that he was awake.

This story touched me so much. It reiterated everything I have learned this last year while losing my own Mother. There is no power in the world that can compare to that of a loving mother. Nothing in this world can bring the comfort, peace, and power that a Mother can. I am honored to be my boys Mother. I am rededicated and rejuvenated to be the best mother I can!

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

I am a Queen!

I am so happy with how our new blog has been going! We have been averaging about 400-600 hits a day. Yesterday we had 772 hits! I designed a 9/11 printable that Pam posted and 1,266 people have viewed that post! I'm having such a good time! Not only is it something I  enjoy but its reminding me to enjoy my kids! Not that I normally don't enjoy them but I am seeing them and my role through a different lens.

We have such great boys! I believe Becks is finally starting to get a little less crazy :-)

Really all I wanted to say today is how much I love my boys, John, and my little life. I love that I get to create everyday. I create food and decor but more importantly I create love and memories and the feeling in our home.

I am the Queen of my little kingdom! I love that through my hard work and patience I am creating the home I always dreamed of having.

Friday, July 15, 2011

What a waste!

I spent the last week in bed...pretty much literally. A killer cold and being in the 1% that got the negative side effects of a certain drug made a really bad combo :( Caleb came up to me yesterday and asked if I was ever going to get off of the couch again. That's pretty bad. This happened to be the week we are teaching swim lessons too. When it rains it pours! Thankfully in the water the dizziness and vertigo went away. A huge blessing!

Today Ive been out of bed again, attempting to join the world of the living. I cant move my head to fast or I start to get all weird again. The boys are so happy to be back outside riding bikes and being with friends. Since I couldn't get out of bed I needed them to be where I could watch them while lying down...its been a bummer week of summer for them. Not a total loss since the once a week Club Penguin time was extended to about 3 hours each day during Beckhams nap while I napped.

I felt a little guilty but that quickly went away when I studied the sick leave plan my job offers. Its lacking quite a bit and a Mom has to do what a Mom has to do!
:)