six people in december

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December flew by. It always does. I always start the beginning of the month with the resolve to slow down and enjoy the season with all of its goodness. And then January shows up too soon, leaving me wondering when the "slow down" was actually going to happen. I should know by now that there is no such thing. Demember and slow don't even belong in the same sentence! So for next year I think I will forgo the whole slow idea and just put my fast pants on.

It was a wonderful Christmas though.

With the help of one of Santa's elves (idea via here), we had some great fun together as a family. Each night he left us a note and instructions for an activity the following day. We could hardly wait to see what he had planned for us. We made snowflakes, drank hot chocolate, watched movies, gave gifts, took the Polar Express (and barely made it on the train with no minutes to spare), ate treats, wrote notes and made some good memories. Our little elf had to stay on his toes to keep up but it was so worth it. I hope he comes again next year…if he's not too tired out.

This year we stayed home and enjoyed Christmas day with just our family. I loved it. It was fun to snuggle on the couch with Jeff and watch a movie while our children played in the other room for hours–building legos, riding scooters around the house, and having conversations with dolls. That is the kind of thing I cherish…listening to them play and laugh with each other. It felt simple and relaxing. No plans, just being together.

We all took turns this month nursing some sort of cough and cold. Mine lasted for a good four weeks but luckily it didn't manage to take me down. Jeff took a few hours off work here and there to spend with us during the time off school. I always love when he comes home early, even if it's only a half an hour. We took pizza to the park, watched a few more movies, and had lots of friends over to play. I lost Dallin for about an hour too (that's a story for another day).

We celebrated New Year's Eve a little differently this year. Instead of partying at night, we partied in the afternoon…Jeff and I that is. Who am I kidding though, I can't remember the last time I stayed up until midnight! We got a babysitter while we went out for a movie and lunch date then came home and rang in the new year with the kids (at 7pm). We all got in our pajamas, drank some martinellis, and Jeff made balloon hats for everyone. His balloons never get old around here. I love that obscure talent of his!

That night, we all piled on the couch for our last family picture of the year. I set the timer and ran over and tried to squish my cheeks on the couch. I didn't fit though as you can see!

Looking back over the past year, I am so glad that I participated in this project. As I've sat down each month to document it, I have thought a lot about the kind of life I'm living. I've thought a lot about how the things I am doing or not doing have an impact on everyone in our family. I've thought a lot about how I want our home to feel and how I can make it happen.

I'm so glad I can look back and see where we've been throughout the year 2010.

We've been together.

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six people in november

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This may be my favorite picture yet from this project. Taken during a pit stop while passing through the Glen Canyon Dam. I see each of my children's personalities in this photo. More so than just a regular "hey stand here and smile." I see Lincoln's wide eyed expression of excitement. I see Ella's profile and her sweet inquisitive mind. I see Dallin wanting to be a little crazy and stand out. I see me blending into Jeff. I see Christian laughing and smiling on shoulders. And I see Jeff being the entertaining Dad that he is. I love this photo. I see us. 

So on to November. It was probably our busiest month this year. Strike that. It was the busiest month this year. Full with homework, helping in classrooms, walk jog run club, carpool, cub scouts, music lessons, the Gilbert Temple groundbreaking, stake conference, birthday parties (forgot one though), a baby shower, loads of family photo sessions, photo editing, card making, scout campouts, lesson planning, doctor appointments, Christmas shopping, driving to Utah, Thanksgiving, time with grandparents and cousins, missionary homecoming, family photos, driving home from Utah (in a blizzard), and not a whole lot of sleeping (on my part or Lincoln's).  

I'm definitely ready to slow. it. down.

As I have thought of all the things that have happened this month. One experience stands out in my mind. One experience that lasted maybe an hour. But perhaps was more important than all those other hours combined.

It was a visit with someone dear.

Aunt Shirley.

We drove cautiously through blizzardy weather trying to race the fading sunlight. Knowing we would be in much worse road conditions if we stopped to visit, there was no question in our minds. We needed to stop. I knew her health was fading and tried to prepare myself. Jeff went in first while we waited in the car. I wondered what to expect. I was feeling a little nervous. He came out and I went in.

I walked into her bedroom and took her by the hand. She smiled a beautiful smile just like she always does. My worry was gone. It was Aunt Shirley after all. She could make a doorknob feel right at home. I held her hand tightly as we talked for a while. We laughed and I listened as she told me about the things she has learned through this trial. About forgiveness and love. We talked about our children. She wanted to know all about mine. So I told her about each one…how Dallin is in his role as a big brother, how Ella loves to have a captive audience, how Lincoln can be a sweet spitfire, and how cute Christian is when he says his new word "happy." 

Then she said how she would love to see them. I hesitated about bringing them in. But then she asked again. Almost pleading. Of course I would bring them. I ran out to the car and we all came in together. She smiled as big as ever when she saw them. I couldn't help but think this was truly our gift to her.

We talked a little longer. We gave her hugs, she gave us apples. And then it was time to go. A few tears were shed as we said goodbye knowing this might be our last.

As we drove away, I was grateful. More grateful than I had ever been during this month of Thanksgiving. Grateful for this meaningful experience that we were blessed to have. As I look back at November and ahead to the month of December, I know that I want more meaning in my life. More experiences that teach. More experiences that uplift. More experiences to give and receive love. More experiences that bring the Spirit into my life and to my family. I know they can happen if we seek them.

Thank you for giving this to us, Aunt Shirley. We love you!

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six people in october

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This month's photo is the obvious last day of the month. No costumes for Jeff or me. I love dressing up for Halloween but in years past I've usually gotten the stink eye from my kids when I've put on a costume. Not sure why… Next year I think I'm going to boycott and do it anyway. 🙂

I've always loved October. I think it's safe to say it's my favorite month of the year. April comes in pretty close but there's just something about the feeling of October that I crave. It brings a welcome change. And this coming from a girl who despises change, I embrace all that October brings.

This month was everything I needed it to be. I was needing a little pick me up from the month previous and it was just that. It started off with General Conference and Dallin's baptism. I'm grateful that so many of our family and friends were able to come. It was icing on the cake.

Then fall break came along. We packed up the van and headed to our favorite getaway destination: D-land and to stay with our friends, the Thunells. It is just the right combination of fun for us. The kids get their fill of rides, Jeff gets to surf, and I get to spend time talking with Alexis. It's a win-win for everyone and we always come home happy and ready to take on the next set of adventures hurled our way.

And I do mean hurled. I wish I could slow life down but it seems like it's moving at warp speed and I'm hanging off the edge just trying to keep the bugs out of my teeth. Sometimes I don't know how I keep it all together. Actually I don't keep it all together. I forget things. I lose things. I'm late. I make messes and don't clean them up. I procrastinate. But enough about all that. I try not to dwell on it for too long and hope no one else does either. 

Amidst all the craziness, I've found peace in the important things. I'm trying to be more present for my children. I'm trying to listen better. I'm trying not to worry. I'm trying to hug them more throughout the day. I'm trying to get down to their level, look them in the eyes and tell them I love them. I'm trying to let things go more and become impatient less. I'm trying to hear what's not being said and see what is truly needed.

Little by little, I am trying.

I'm also trying to get rid of all the hidden Halloween candy stashes that keep surfacing around here. Good luck with that one! 

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six people in september

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It's been busy around here. A good busy filled with much anticipated events, house guests, and lots of friend & family time. I love having a full house but with that comes the departures that leave me standing at the door way in tears. This is part of our life that I'm still not used to. Even though we've been through it over and over again, it still stings every time we have to say goodbye.

September came and left and I find myself struggling to remember what happened. I think there have been so many things on my mind lately that I can only concentrate on a few days at a time. Anything too far in the past or future is blurry. I'm glad I started doing this project because it forces me to reflect on things that I otherwise might forget. And I don't want to forget.

Our picture was a quick one during a trip to the temple the last Sunday in September. I love the peace I feel there. And I love going as a family and seeing how excited the kids are to be at the temple. I am looking forward to having one a little closer to home.

We had a birthday this month. It was a big one. Number 8. Dallin has been anticipating it for a long time. Somehow I always end up staying up to the wee hours to decorate or do something special. I don't mind though. I never want them to feel like their birthday is just another day. This one was definitely a success. He is still basking in his 8-ness. Which he should. It's a great age to be. Awkward teeth and all.

I feel like we've gotten into the swing of school. I have been so worried about how Ella would do in Kindergarten. I worried about what school would be like for her period. I think all my worries were in vain. She loves it. And I am so grateful. Granted, she's only there half day. But we're off to a good start. Only one thing she doesn't like, her teacher said they couldn't hum while they worked. I had a good laugh at that.

Lincoln is still Lincoln. We still have tantrums and screaming daily but I also get squeeze hugs and that sweet, sweet dimpled smile. He loves to sit on the couch with his sippy cup of milk, blanket in hand, and watch his favorite buddies, The Wonder Pets. I love the time we have each day when the older ones are at school and the little one is asleep. Just us.

Christian started walking. He also threw a phone in the toilet. Oh man, I'm not ready for this stage of constant trouble. How do you keep a bathroom locked down when you have a 3-year old that is still trying to figure out the potty training thing? Needless to say, I've found Christian toilet fishing on more than 10 occasions. Other than that not-so-fun thing, I love this age of Frankenstein toddling. I also love to smother his cheeks with kisses. He usually doesn't mind until the 20th time and then he starts to whine a little. I just can't help myself.

Jeff spent lots of time scouting and I spent lots of time primary-ing. I was recently called to be the Primary chorister just in time for the Primary program at the end of September. I stepped in right after they had already learned all the songs. Phew! 😉 I am completely exhausted when I come home from church each Sunday, but truly it is one of the most fulfilling places to be. There is nothing sweeter than hearing children sing and feeling the truthfulness of the simple messages in those words.

While I can't quite remember every detail of September, I do know that we spent time as a family loving each other. Dinner around the table is still my favorite time of day. Even if someone is usually crying or whining that they don't like what I've made. Even so, I love that we love each other. Now I need to take counsel from Pres. Uchtdorf in General Conference and focus on loving myself more. I've spent way too many years struggling with this one thing. September was a low point for me in that regard. I'm grateful for his words that spoke to my soul and I'm determined to put them into practice.

September is gone. October is here. I'm ready for it.

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six people in august

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This month's photo happened quickly as the sun was fading after dinner. Threw a blanket out, set the camera on the ground and everyone jumped on.

Every night at the dinner table we play a game of "sweet and sour." We each take turns telling our sweet thing that happened during the day as well as a sour. Sometimes there are lots of sweets, sometimes mostly sours. And that's okay. I love this little time we have to share and connect with each other. It has become a favorite part of my day.

So I figured I'd attempt to document our life in August the same way. Here goes…

Sweets: visiting family in Utah, 2 special baptisms, playing alligators and monkeys with Grandpa, swimming with cousins, good talks with sisters, an entire day of Lagoon, soaking in my family, rain storms, 3-year-old birthdays, father's blessings, school starting, potty training, long naps, quiet afternoons, balloons, Primary children singing, spiritual changes, getting up earlier (or at least trying to), making breakfasts, packing lunches, reading books, after school chats, a happy kindergartener, preschool, carpools, lost teeth, Guatemala photos, dinner time.

Sours: missing family, late night driving, A/C going out in van, school starting, potty training, thyroid issues, hurt feelings, temper tantrums, tired and hungry people, work stress, broken backpack, homework woes, broken lens, sweeping crumbs, car seat battles, misunderstandings, time outs, summer heat.

Looks like the sweets won this month. 🙂

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six people in june

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we attempted to take a photo of the Masks with masks this month. I would have put on the beard, but Lincoln insisted that it was his. 🙂

I will not forget June.

This month has been a roller coaster for me. We're talking a Magic Mountain-esque roller coaster. Lots of  highs with a few lows thrown into the mix. I'm pretty sure i can't handle that much emotion in one month. And really, i'm glad it's over. Here's the quick wrap up.

Summer has officially made it's entrance and I've been trying to keep some sort of routine so that we don't go looney. Dallin has been doing swim team in the mornings, I've been teaching a Let's Play Music summer class, Ella has a play group, and Lincoln & Christian hang on for the ride. I'm not very good at keeping a schedule but i think this is saving my bacon somewhat. As long as everyone knows what to expect from day to day, life seems to run more smoothly. I know schedules are good…why oh why can't I stick with them!?

Jeff's birthday was the first celebration this month. We showed up at his work with some goodies. I think it's crazy that almost every time I go to his work, he has moved desks. Luckily someone directed me to his new desk so I could spread out some love. I suppose it would have been just as funny to leave it on the wrong desk. Someone would have enjoyed it!

Father's Day came next. I always feel bad that his birthday is so close to Father's Day. Usually one of the two days gets a little shafted. Case in point…I ordered his Father's Day gift online and it still hasn't arrived yet. Oops.

Lincoln had his surgery. Everything seemed to go well at the hospital. The hardest part was seeing tears of blood. I can handle a nose bleed, but the eyes are a different story. I think I almost lost it right there in the parking lot. He slept most of the day after we came home. I wanted to lay next to him and hold him close just to make sure he was breathing. He did well the rest of the week. It is amazing for us to watch his head tilt change. I'm glad I took a picture the day before so we could see the difference. It is incredible. 

The week after the surgery was more difficult. For me, at least. I noticed his other eye drifting inward and immediately panicked. I knew the eyes might have trouble tracking together but I didn't expect to see this. We checked with the doctor and he explained that this is normal. It may correct itself or we may need to correct it eventually. This is all so hard for me. It is hard to watch. It is hard to make decisions not knowing a definite outcome. It is hard to be a mom and hurt for my children. I am grateful for a knowledge of God's plan that gives me hope. It is what I hang onto when I am hurting.   

Then my baby buddy decided to turn one. This past year really did go by in a blink. He is pulling himself up. Not quite ready to walk yet, and I've got no problems with that. He is my baby and I'm happy to keep him a baby for as long as possible. I love how he wraps his arms around my neck and buries his face in my shoulder when I pick him up after a nap. He has me hook, line, and sinker.  

And to add one last thing to the pile this month, I am now a year older too. 

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six people in may

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may.

where did it go? and why do i always find myself saying that at the end of another month. this much i do know…life passes by too quickly to not live it with purpose. no waxing philosophical here. just feeling like i am happier when i am making life happen not just letting it happen. if that makes any sense.

christian got his band off on cinco de mayo. that was something worth celebrating. it came off just in time for summer because it was starting to get smelly. babies are smelly enough at one end. having it at both ends was a little much. 🙂

we visited another doctor and learned more about Lincoln's eye condition. it's still amazing to me that he finally has a correct diagnosis. i scoured through every picture i have of him to see if i could tell that his eyes were off. i see it now. i see it so clearly. strangely enough, the answer has been staring back at me this whole time.

mother's day was sweet and funny. i always laugh at the fill-in-the-blank answers they say about me. my all time favorite had to be the question dallin answered like this "my mom and i are the same because…we have the same color eyes. we are different because…she sleeps in a bed and i sleep on the couch." i busted up with laughter. not because my child has no bed. he has one. in fact, technically he has two because it's a bunk bed. but he hasn't slept in it for a while now that lincoln is in the same room. lincoln isn't known for being a good sleeper so dallin took the couch so he could get a better night's sleep.
i'm still laughing about what he said. reminds me of that movie, the blind side. i can dallin hear saying when he's 17,
"never had one of those before."
"what? your own room?"
"no. a bed." 
yeah. we're stellar parents.

we were able to drive to the gila valley and take our family through the temple open house. once with our little family and again when my parents came down to visit. what a memorable experience. i love that our children our getting older and can start to understand the importance of the temple in our lives and theirs. i felt the spirit so strongly when our tour guides, a husband and wife, shared their feelings about eternal marriage while we were in one of the sealing rooms. i felt the power of sincere testimony and love. i want to be able to do that someday with jeff.

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we loved having grandma and grandpa here with us again. one afternoon i found grandpa entertaining ella and lincoln by wrapping their arms up in paper towels and pretending they had casts on. he was even signing his name on them with marker. i loved watching them laugh and joke and play together. such fun memories.

jeff and my parents made it possible for me to take a weekend trip to minneapolis for a photography workshop. i felt like a fish out of water sitting on an airplane alone with no one in my lap. the workshop was so invigorating.

the end of the school year was full of graduations (that bob parr would call psychotic), recitals, parties, celebrations, and so forth and so on. it gets to be a lot to juggle but we managed to get it all done. even the recital that i almost forgot until about 5 minutes before it started. i'm sure someone took down the license plate number of a crazed woman driving a mini van that ran over a curb and almost took out a tree. but i made it. skid marks and all.

one weekend some friends invited us to their cabin for an overnighter. it was heaven. truly. the kids played. the parents talked. there was fishing, zip lining, swinging, eating, and puking. yeah, puking. dallin got the stomach flu and threw up all over. luckily it was outside on the porch and easy to hose down. otherwise i'm guessing we would not be on the guest list next time. 🙂

i'm sure there are many more details to may that have skipped my mind. but i think this month will be remembered fondly. even the puke.

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six people in april

 

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April was another amazing weather month. We spent almost every afternoon out in the backyard playing until Jeff came home. These photos were taken one of those lovely afternoons.
Here's the normal scenario: Jeff does his trademark horn honk pulling into the garage. The kids go running to greet him. He joins us outside. We swing and play for another half hour until dinner time. I LOVE this time of year.

At the beginning of April everyone had a clean bill of health except Christian. I was convinced he had whooping cough and spent an entire night obsessing that he would be gone by morning. All mothers do this don't they…worry themselves sick? I took him to the doctor early the next day and he had remnants of pneumonia. We came home with medications galore and he was better within days.

Easter was low key for us this year. We spent the weekend at home together. I love having General Conference on Easter Sunday. it allowed us to slow down and really focus on Christ and feel uplifted in every way.

One afternoon Dallin asked me for money for something. I told him he would need to find a way to earn it. He decided a lemonade stand would bring in some dough. I was skeptical that he would make very much, but he was all gung ho. Jeff, Ella and even Lincoln joined him at the entrance to our neighborhood. Jeff said they shouted their little hearts out to the cars passing by. When a car would stop, Ella would exclaim, "a customer!" They arrived back home with gigantic grins and pockets full of change. It was so great to watch Dallin set a goal, work towards it, and set aside his introvert qualities to achieve it. Awesome!

Ella has been into singing "All the Single Ladies" and choreographing her own dance to go with it. Jeff wasn't too thrilled that she had seen the music video. Me…I really wish I could still dance at all. 🙂

Christian is the master army crawler. He makes a beeline for the pantry whenever he has a chance. We should have had a camouflage design painted on his helmet. That would be the ultimate.

Lincoln's favorite food is a "horn" dog. 🙂 still laughing about that one.

I threw my insecurities to the wind and entered a photography contest. I really had no thought of winning and I was completely shocked and ecstatic to see my photo in first place. I also worked through some lame times trying to battle my weaknesses. The critical voice in my head can be paralyzing. I am so hard on myself. Controlling my thoughts is key.

Jeff got a new position at work that gives him a bit less stress. I am over the moon about this. Late nights and the end of the month took a huge toll on all of us. Hallelujah!

We ended the month with an anniversary trip to the Salt Lake Temple. We haven't been back inside since we were married there. It's amazing how important it is to keep the flame alive in our relationship. Jeff is so good at it. It has taken me almost ten years to get past my shyness/embarrassment when it comes to expressing affection. I've always felt so awkward. But I'm convinced that showing our love is a healthy thing. Not only for me but for our children. They need to see it and feel it expressed in the right ways. Jeff is obviously nodding his head right about now. I am lucky to have him…lucky is a understatement.

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six people

i've decided to do this. i've been hesitant to jump on board because i figured i could never manage to get us all in a photo without causing unnecessary stress. but no more. if i make it a priority, it will happen. and it's not going to be stressful. it's just going to be us. however we are. i'm a little late with march but here it is.

this is our six people project. 

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march started with sickness and ended the same way. it has circled through each of us twice. only jeff was spared. lucky him.

after over a year and a half of going the rounds with doctors and evaluations of lincoln's torticollis, we may have found an answer. i cried the whole way home from the appointment. mostly in gratitude for receiving an answer. i'm still skeptical but i have hope.

ella turned 5 with a bang. her party was my pet project. with all of the combined celebrations, i think her birthday lasted for 3 weeks. lucky her.

spring break took us to california and utah. on a saturday at 5pm, i told jeff i wanted to get outta town. he obliged my spontaneity and we packed and left by 8pm. mental note: driving through the night is not fun. being spontaneous can sometimes equal being stupid.

we spent ella's birthday in cali and then headed utah to celebrate my mom's b-day with her. lots of driving. lots of great conversations with jeff. realized that we love the journey together…wherever we are going.

then we brought grandma and grandpa back to arizona with us. grandpa is an amazing handy man. he fixed all of our broken things and even planted a garden. i love my parents.

i also love arizona in march. the weather is heavenly. …but hell is around the corner. i need a serious attitude adjustment about the summer. it is unbecoming of me. i am promising from this time forward to be cheerful. complaining brings nothing but cankles.

we've had more family photos this month than in two years. thanks to a photo booth outside of Last Chance and grandma. she took our picture this month in our easter festives. we look pretty much the same as two years ago…plus one child. 🙂

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