Monday, September 22, 2014

Baby Emmy is Nine (as of July 30)

About 9 years ago we went to eat dinner at our friends, the Jackson's house for dinner.  Their little Connor (also known as the Connor Connor BOY) was 2 and he said the blessing before we ate.  His mom kept prompting him, "Thank you for _____" and he would fill in the blank with "Baby Emmy." Repeat several times.  It was adorable.  

And how did Baby Emmy get so big?  I can hardly bear to think about it.  I look back on those early days of motherhood when Emmy was a baby and they were the happiest days of my life.  Even happier than BYU and even happier than falling in love and getting married.  In all fairness to Matt, I fell in love with him even more during those early days as a mama because I got to see him turn into the sweetest and most doting daddy ever.  



Here is an excerpt from Emmy's birthday letter:

Someday you might not remember how you are at the age of 9, so I will tell you.  You wear your bathrobe all of the time, especially in the morning and evening.  You eat very slowly, usually while turning the pages of your latest book.  You know how to make your treats last a really long time. Your favorite treats are mints, and cookies n’ cream candy bars.  You love to make things.  This year you made a kitchen, desk, and bathroom complete with toilet, sink, and shower for your American Girl dolls.  You made them every kind of food imaginable out of clay.  You take old pieces of clothing and fabric to make clothes for your doll.  You want a sewing machine.  You are a whiz at the Rainbow Loom – you even created your own way of making a really cool mermaid! You like to wear your hair down, you love cold cereal in the morning.  You get cold easily, so are often wearing a hoodie. Earlier in the year you wanted a Guinea Pig and now you want a Golden Retriever. You like dark chocolate and smoothies.  You love the shows “Leave it to Beaver."



You are very loving, you are funny, and you are fun to be with.  I love to talk to you and be with you.  We are reading Anne of Green Gables together and I treasure those moments with you.  You still like to sleep with Stripey and sometimes Baby Kate.  You are a dreamer, always thinking of a new way to have your own room or more space for your American Girl dolls.  Someday, you’ll have your own room.  But for now, I love to see you sharing with Sophie and Ryan who look up to you so much and love to be with you.  They love their big sister and you love them.  Someday, when you’re sleeping all by yourself, you might even look back on this time and miss them being with you. 

Oftentimes when you’re having trouble falling asleep, you come out and ask me to tell you what to think about.  Sometimes I get annoyed, because I know you are smart and creative and perfectly capable of thinking about things without me telling you what to think about.  But if I really could tell you what to think about each night, I would tell you to think about the ways you have been blessed.  I hope sometimes you will reflect on the happy times we’ve had as a family – carefree days at the beach and the park; fun adventures; sledding in the winter; fun times with friends; delicious treats  to eat.  And if you’re ever finished thinking about the many moments that are making up your childhood, I hope you will think about the wonderful person you are and the person you want to be when you grow up – a person who will fight for what is right, who will work hard to accomplish your dreams, and who loves the Lord .  And when you’re done thinking about that, you can always think about me.  Think about how much I love my girl, how dear you are to me, and how I long for your happiness.  You are one of my best friends.  I am so blessed to have you as my oldest child.  Just think about that for a minute, and maybe, by then, you will have fallen asleep – a deep and blissful sleep, hopefully full of peace, love, joy, and gratitude in your heart.  


Tuesday, September 2, 2014

Labor Day

Today was a perfect day at Manresa Beach.  The weather was beautiful and the water was swimmable.  It was wonderful to spend time with my little family.  For some reason, at the beach nobody argues or complains.  It is magical!  Everyone enjoyed the sun and surf.  After the beach, we made our first trip to Santa Cruz standby, Marianne's Ice Cream - which was delicious!  And to end the day, I let the kids jump into the pool at 8 o clock when we got home.  They loved night swimming and flipped and floated until we showered them, fed them some toast, and sent them to bed.  Tired out, no one came out or made any additional requests for water, songs, stories, the fan on or off, the door open or shut, etc., etc., etc.  Did I mention that the beach is magical?