We had a wonderfully quiet Easter Day. After the kids found all the eggs and baskets, we watched "The Testement." I am surprised every time I see it - how I feel when the Savior calls the main character, Helam by name. It is a great reminder of how the savior knows and loves us personally.
Tanner wore his first tie today. He said, "I look like a Dad!" He looked handsome and grown-up.
Our home teachers, the Cravens came over tonight. They are the best! They brought about 10 pairs of paper footprints and laid them out on the floor. They had Tanner stand on one set and move to the next as they told about different things the savior did throughout his life. Tanner stayed on the footprints and stayed focused on the stories. They always have great ideas to keep the children involved and bring the lessons to life. Thank you Cravens for being so good to our family!
Sunday, March 23, 2008
All Aboard the Easter Train!
On Saturday, we drove to Nelsonville to ride the Hocking Valley Scenic Railway. The Greens invited us to join them. We had a great day - because we were with the Greens. If I were doing marketing for this Railway company - it would be hard to keep "scenic" in the name. I guess junkyard, chicken coop, and lumber yard are considered "scenic". We joked that it was 3 field trips rolled into one. I didn't think to take pictures of the scenery until it was too late. We were too busy talking, eating chocolate chip scones and taking pictures of our favorite children!
The train stopped at an open field area. The kids got to "hunt" for eggs. Basically the eggs were spread all over the field. Cameron said that the parents near him were scooping up all the eggs. I love parents who forget that things like this are for fun and not a competition. I hope they were happy with their extra bags of sub-par chocolate.
There was a raffle with different prizes. We won a free night at the Holiday Inn Express in Athens. As I was walking back to the train - one of the volunteers saw my basket and said, "wow you won the grand-prize!" I had no idea. I held my head a little higher and thought to myself, "I am a grand-prize winner." : )
The train stopped at an open field area. The kids got to "hunt" for eggs. Basically the eggs were spread all over the field. Cameron said that the parents near him were scooping up all the eggs. I love parents who forget that things like this are for fun and not a competition. I hope they were happy with their extra bags of sub-par chocolate.
There was a raffle with different prizes. We won a free night at the Holiday Inn Express in Athens. As I was walking back to the train - one of the volunteers saw my basket and said, "wow you won the grand-prize!" I had no idea. I held my head a little higher and thought to myself, "I am a grand-prize winner." : )
Catching Up
Who is this little masked man?
Eliza is in a digital art class this winter at CCAD. This is not part of her class - but I just want to preserve some of her work. She has a love for drawing and is able to create some great things in that wildly imaginative brain of hers. This is hanging in Tanner's room right now. He loves it - especially the pirate image.
Daddy-Daughter Date
The girls always have a great time with their Dad. I am thankful that these official school events are not their only dates with their Dad. Whenever they ask him what he wants for his birthday or Father's day - he says, "Dates!"
Thursday, March 6, 2008
When Will they Learn?
Okay - Just in case the American Idol contestants are reading my blog. . . : ) . . . DO NOT sing a song that Whitney or Celine have sung! - Ever! No matter how great you think you are - it won't be that great. So move on. Pick another song. In a whole decade of music - you must have at least 500 great songs to choose from. Pick another. Really. I'm serious.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Happy Birthday Steve!
Today (and every day) I am thankful for Steve's parents who brought him into this world and taught him the gospel and taught him to be a great man. I am thankful for friends who forced me to go to a dance at bridal veil falls where I met him for the first time. I am thankful for his friends who encouraged him to attend our BYU ward which wasn't really his ward.
I am thankful that Steve has a strong testimony of the gospel. His testimony is what persuaded me to say yes to a second date. I am thankful that he didn't know my father well enough to be afraid of him when my parents encouraged us to wait until after a mission (for me) to get married.
I am thankful that he is ambitious about learning and doing his best in his career and being a great dad - but not competitive in games, sports or cards. "Winning" in eternal things is important. Winning at worldly things is not. He loves to make people laugh. And he is good at it - even when I am mad and don't want to. I am thankful that he is a wonderful father and has great relationships with our children. I have said it many times - and I will say it again: my children owe me big time for finding such a great man to be their father!
I love you babe! Happy Birthday!
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Signing Day!
I know - I don't usually get too pumped about sports. But today is exciting. My nephew, Brock Stringham signed with BYU to play football. Brock is a great football player - but he's also a great person. How many 18 year olds would spend time with their younger cousins?
I spent a few weeks with my sister this summer and became an expert Rivals.com and Scout.com. navigator. I have never been great with stats - but it has been fun to follow these boys through the recruiting process. It has also been fun to watch my sister through the process. She is an incredible mom.
Tanner Has a BYU football t-shirt. For a few days - after he would put it on - he would chant: B-U-Y. The girls thought it was pretty funny. Grace told him that it would be good to know how to spell that in the first grade. I think we have him chanting correctly now. . . B -Y-U!
Go Brock! Go Cougars!
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
President Hinckley
Around 10:30 Sunday night the phone rang. It was Jenny Wood with the news of President Hinckley's passing. Because I know of the joyful reunion he is having with his wife and family -I don't feel sad - But I will miss him. I will miss his humor at conference. It is wonderful to think back of memorable and life-changing addresses he has given. I feel like I knew him very well - though I never met him.
One of my favorite memories - is a BYU women's conference where Sister Hinckley and her daughter spoke. They told incredible but ordinary stories about their family and the experience of being related to the prophet. We were laughing so hard - we had tears rolling down our faces. The time came for them to end and the audience cheered for more. After that - I read the book "Glimpses" about Sister Hinckley - it really told a lot about President Hinckley and the kind of husband and father he was. They are an incredible couple and I am overjoyed - just thinking about them being together again.
My 97 year old grandmother is feeling lonely today. She used to say she was in good company with president Hinckley - being the same age. I said to her yesterday - "Grandma, you are still in good company." She replied, "No, there is no one left. Everyone is gone." It must be hard to be 97 and know that all the people you know your age have passed on.
Grandma tells the story of going to see Gordon B. Hinckley at his office. At the time he was in charge of the mission department of the church. Grandma had a missionary son (my Dad) who was about to come home from his mission in the Netherlands. The church had just announced that the missionaries in Europe would now travel home by plane instead of by ship. My worried Grandmother had heard scary stories of planes going down over the ocean - so she went to Gordon B. Hinckley's office to express her concerns. President Hinckley assured her that if the Lord had decided that the missionaries would be safe traveling by plane then they would be safe.
I picture him saying it with a smile and a chuckle.
One of my favorite memories - is a BYU women's conference where Sister Hinckley and her daughter spoke. They told incredible but ordinary stories about their family and the experience of being related to the prophet. We were laughing so hard - we had tears rolling down our faces. The time came for them to end and the audience cheered for more. After that - I read the book "Glimpses" about Sister Hinckley - it really told a lot about President Hinckley and the kind of husband and father he was. They are an incredible couple and I am overjoyed - just thinking about them being together again.
My 97 year old grandmother is feeling lonely today. She used to say she was in good company with president Hinckley - being the same age. I said to her yesterday - "Grandma, you are still in good company." She replied, "No, there is no one left. Everyone is gone." It must be hard to be 97 and know that all the people you know your age have passed on.
Grandma tells the story of going to see Gordon B. Hinckley at his office. At the time he was in charge of the mission department of the church. Grandma had a missionary son (my Dad) who was about to come home from his mission in the Netherlands. The church had just announced that the missionaries in Europe would now travel home by plane instead of by ship. My worried Grandmother had heard scary stories of planes going down over the ocean - so she went to Gordon B. Hinckley's office to express her concerns. President Hinckley assured her that if the Lord had decided that the missionaries would be safe traveling by plane then they would be safe.
I picture him saying it with a smile and a chuckle.
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