tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5505231122429739102024-03-18T20:19:14.981-07:00Adventures in La La Land*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.comBlogger298125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-7094367926261560342017-07-08T01:29:00.001-07:002017-07-08T01:29:51.833-07:00Adventures in La La Land: Hey Egg Nazi, I'm Talking to You!<a href="http://lauravannoy.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-egg-nazi-im-talking-to-you.html?m=1">Adventures in La La Land: Hey Egg Nazi, I'm Talking to You!</a>*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-5812629120664245482016-11-03T11:47:00.002-07:002016-11-03T11:47:51.041-07:00A New NovemberI have lots to catch up on from October. Shortly after my last post I was attacked by a sinus infection that kicked my butt for well over week. So I have fallen behind...again. Am I supposed to blog? It seems the universe battles against me to keep me from doing so. Do I fight it or Give in? I will think on this.<br />
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For now...I have decided to delve in November head on and make it a more meaningful month. I usually go through it only focused on the big feast at the end of the month. As a child I was rather bored with November and equally bored with a big dinner and football. So I thought I would try to make November as fun as October and as exciting as December for my kids. I am scouring the interwebs trying to come up with some great ideas. If you have anything that works great in your family please share!<br />
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I am just getting started and need to come up with a plan. But for now...I have an entire basket of Thanksgiving themed books checked out from the library and I printed off <a href="http://www.activityvillage.co.uk/turkey-colouring-page" target="_blank">this coloring sheet</a>.<br />
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I am going to have my 10 year old fill the feathers with things he is thankful for. And I will help my toddler write them in. Then just color. I will hang all of our Thanksgiving creations throughout the house to make it festive and hopefully feel some sort of celebration for all of our blessings. So simple but I think a great way to kick off our November.<br />
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P.S. I have never decorated for Thanksgiving...so I went to Hobby Lobby and got a banner that I am about to hang and some window clings just to invite the spirit of thankfulness into our home! So if you want to be festive try putting up some Thanksgiving flair and share if you have any genius ideas!*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-13040403519905770172016-10-12T10:31:00.007-07:002016-10-12T10:44:33.029-07:00Glow in the Dark Mummy Pumpkin<div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Wrapping a mummy pumpkin is the perfect way to get festive without the mess and time consumption that comes with gutting and carving a pumpkin. It took me 10 minutes from start to finish, so this is the perfect activity for the time crunched peeps. </div>
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Here is how I did it:</div>
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(I used one my 3 year old painted and lost interest in)</div>
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(I used 2.5 rolls and my gauze was way too high quality. I stopped in at Walgreens to grab some and it was too expensive but I did NOT want to go to another store. But find the cheapest gauze you can and get a couple of rolls...I must say..this high quality stuff really did wrap it well but you get a "creepier" quality with the cheaper stuff. You can even use crepe paper.)</div>
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*a pair of googly eye</div>
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Paint the entire pumpkin very generously with your adhesive. </div>
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Now start wrapping the pumpkin with gauze in whatever haphazard way you want. You may need to paint some more adhesive on the pumpkin or gauze itself as you go to get a good stick. </div>
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Once you have a good wrap on it apply the googly eyes. I just dabbed Modge Podge on the backs of the eyes and they stuck on great!</div>
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Now cut some single strand of gauze and place on your pumpkin to give it a more textured look. I like to drape some over the eyes so they are a teensy bit covered. </div>
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Voila! A Mummy Pumpkin. Seriously the easiest thing ever. If you are going to put your pumpkin in a high wind area I would suggest also painting over the entire finished product with more adhesive so that is is really glued down. Otherwise, you are finished and can stop here. However, one more step to make this baby glow!</div>
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I dabbed on this little container of glow in the dark pain. I only had enough to do the front. The picture below shows you it works fantastically! (though not a fab picture) So, so fun! My boys love this aspect. </div>
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Now display him properly! Introducing Marvin the II. Proudly taking up residence by our front door! </div>
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It would be fun to do a family of mummies in different sizes...you can sketch on a stitched mouth or use that gray Halloween netting you see around. Add a spider or mouse sitting on top for a fun piece of flair.<br />
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It all started on Thursday. Only half day of school for Carter. It is parent teacher conferences. The PTA asked me if I would make a soup for the teachers to eat for lunch and dinner on Thursday and Friday. I said sure because I have a delicious chicken tortilla soup in my arsenal that is so easy and so good! So Thursday morning I threw all the ingredients in the crock pot and salivated the rest of the day as the savory spices wafted through my home. </div>
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As I waited in the hall for our turn to talk to Carter's teacher (Mrs. Copeland), I snapped this picture of Carter's leaf art. Carter had been sick with a chest cold prior to this activity coming due. So, his sweet friend lent Carter a couple of leaves to throw this masterpiece together. I think it is adorable.</div>
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Carter's teacher said she thinks he is pretty brilliant, super nice and funny, but doesn't stop talking. I told her that I understood and just the night before wondered who Carter was having a full blown conversation with while in the shower when I knew certainly well that he was all alone in there. It is almost impossible for him to be silent. His teacher seems really great. </div>
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While at the conference my mom sent me text letting me know that she, my dad, and Halle were outside of my house and needed the code to get in. I moaned a little bit because I had every intention of cleaning before they got there. I hate inviting people into a messy house, so I usually don't. I watched a movie that afternoon instead of following through with my every intention. But I most certainly couldn't turn them away. When I got home they had unloaded and loaded my dishwasher and had cleared a bit from my counters. What a nice thing to come home to! Visits from my family are my most favorite thing and this one was quick and short and didn't disappoint! </div>
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My parents treated us all to dinner at MayMoes. A newish southern, cajun cuisine. It was pretty delicious. Afterwards we went to the clubhouse connected to Josh's office and hung out for a bit, working on a puzzle that the residents had going. </div>
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My mom and I then decided to take the kids to the mall (at their urging). The mall is almost across the street, so easy to run to without much of a hassle. We went into Herberger's because my mom wanted to check out some of their shirts. We let the kids kind of wander around and Cannon was so cute leading the way. He ended up picking out a shirt that Grandma purchased for him. And I found a Melissa and Doug pirate costume on major clearance for him...only 8.00!! They are usually $30.00...so I was thrilled and that is what we plan to have him wear for Halloween. My mom found some shirts and then we wondered around the mall a bit. She purchased Carter a new XBOX 360 game at GameStop and then let Halle pick out a few things at Claire's and get a cute little box of chocolates. </div>
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We met back up with Josh and my dad and visited a little bit more. My Dad offered to give Josh a blessing as he would be having a root canal in the morning. Josh accepted. Then they both gave a blessing to Carter and one to Halle for the new school year. It was very sweet. Then they took off and headed to Tremonton, where they were staying the night. But we got to keep Halle! </div>
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Friday was kind of a sick day for Carter. He didn't feel up to much which just isn't like him. So he and Halle lounged around the house and watched TV and Vine videos basically all day. I ran some errands and then took Cannon and Halle to pick out a pumpkin since Carter already had one. Halle requested Breakfast Burritos for dinner and I obliged...she even made the eggs! Good job Hal! Nate arrived at our house at about 8:30 that evening and he and I talked while I carved a pumpkin. Cannon had fun painting a rock. We all just spent the evening talking and hanging out until bedtime. </div>
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On Saturday morning we had breakfast at the the Waffle Iron. It was good. Then we headed up to Layton, UT for a quick stop at the mall before heading to a birthday party at Boondocks in Kaysville. At the mall I wandered into a bath bombs store and got suckered in at all the colorful, wonderfully fragrant bombs...I ended up buying a tube of them and felt perfectly spoiled...I also got a Snitch key chain from Harry Potter and I love it. </div>
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We met up with the Ivys for Ethan's birthday party. It was a lot of fun. They had a party table at Boondocks and the host of the party was wonderful. She made the kids balloon toys while we waited for guests to arrive. We ate some yummy food and visited. It is so awesome that the Ivys live in Utah now! When we moved from Mississippi I thought we were pretty much saying goodbye for good and then a year later they ended up moving as well. They live in South Jordan...so about 2 hours away from us so we don't see them all the time but more than we normally would and it is awesome!! Carter and Ethan have been best friends since they were 2. </div>
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After being at Boondocks for several hours we made a quick stop into say hi to Aaron and Calene and family since they live so close to Boondocks. Then we headed back to Logan. We went straight to Takara Sushi where Nate had a table waiting for us. We met up with our second cousin, Rachelle Miller, and her husband. It was so much fun to sit and talk with them and indulge in some awesome sushi rolls. It always feels so good to get some adult conversation in and some good laughs. I left feeling refreshed. We said out goodbyes and promises of getting together again and hung out at home again until bedtime. It is really fun having Nate and Halle stay at our place. Halle and Carter get along so, so well. They also act like teenagers when they are together...a bit scary for the future. </div>
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Sunday morning we took it easy and just hung out...ate donuts and watched "Twister". Nate and Halle took off around 11:30. We can't wait for them to come back again! Then my boys and I got ready for church...which isn't until 1:00. I know most people groan about 1:00 church but I absolutely love it!! I love being able to sleep in, snuggle in bed for a while. There is plenty of time for everyone to shower and even run a load of laundry when Carter find his church pants all crumbled in the bottom of his closet. We can eat breakfast and then even eat lunch before church. I usually have time to make cookies or dinner rolls and Josh has time to plan his lesson. I will be so sad when we switch back to 9:00 church at the new year. I want 1:00 forever!!! </div>
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*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-67137349105127653832016-02-23T23:03:00.000-08:002016-02-23T23:20:36.088-08:00As soon as I stated my goal to blog more frequently, all of my resolve flew out the window. Like, super flew, very fast...and slammed the window on the way out. I had such good intentions. Sigh.<br />
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Lately, I have just really enjoyed my little family. I love being a mom to my two boys. I love seeing army men all set up in a battle in Carter's room. I love the intense snuggles that Cannon offers multiple times a day. I enjoy seeing Carter playing with his buddies and having big, long conversations about games and movies. I am enthralled watching Cannon changing right before my eyes from a baby to a little boy. His vocabulary is growing leaps and bounds and he knows how to do simple chores and he can sing songs and ask lots of questions. He just thrills me.<br />
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Tonight, we picked Josh up from the office and went to $5.00 movie day at our local theater. We watched Kung Fu Panda 3.<br />
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It was a cute show. Cannon got restless towards the end and I had to walk with him but I went in knowing that would happen. He isn't old enough yet to sit through an entire movie. However, it was fun just being together as a family and treating ourselves. I feel very fortunate that we are able to have such luxuries and the means to do fun things. </div>
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I just want it to be known how grateful I am for my calm, simple life right now. Knock on wood right? I need it to be known I am not taking it for granted...I am grateful and aware of how blessed we are...I don't need any reminders or eye openers or tests. :) Pretty please?</div>
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How sweet is that little face? Cannon and I went on a little date together to a local place called "Wiggle Worms". They have a room where you can paint and Cannon and I enjoyed it. He was so proud of his picture. </div>
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He prefers to fall asleep on me when I will let him. I don't know that I have ever felt so much love from one little person...this kid just makes me feel sooooo loved. </div>
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Carter doing his homework while listening to his favorite band, 21 Pilots. He is doing well in school and has made several new friends. He is a very social being and he thrives best when he has friends to play with. We usually have a boy over at our house several times a week to play and I don't mind a bit.<br />
Carter hopes to go to a 21 Pilots concert this summer. I told him if he works hard in school and gets good grades then I would love for him to go...so we will see!</div>
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Josh and I tried to take a selfie...this is the best we got. I like it. Josh is my rock and as crazy as I get in life and as complicated as I can make things...he hangs in there beside me and loves me. I hope someday I can be his equal match. I adore him. </div>
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*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-31587098317775752852016-01-01T13:22:00.001-08:002016-01-01T13:22:58.267-08:00Happy New Year! Yipppeee!! It is a new year! I always get excited to have a whole year spread out before me. The possibilities seem endless. I am still pondering what I want to accomplish this year...but getting back to this blog is one of my desires. I also want to learn to play the Ukulele...not sure how serious about that I am yet. <br />
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A lot has happened since my last blog post. The biggest change was that we packed up and moved across the country. We said goodbye to our wonderful Hernando and made out way to Cache Valley, Utah. It all happened very quickly. Josh flew to Salt Lake City in May to attend his brother, Nate's, wedding. While he was there our sister in law encouraged Josh to drop off just one resume anywhere. So he did. He left a copy with Cornerstone Residential in Bountiful. A week or so later we were vacationing in the Smoky Mountains when Josh got a call. The owners wanted to fly Josh back to Utah to talk about him taking over the property management for the Cache Valley region. So back he flew. They offered him the job. We talked about it. They wanted him to start in 3 weeks. So we hurried and trained new people to take over our property management in Hernando, packed up a big U-haul, said goodbye to some wonderful, dear friends, and on to our new adventure!<br />
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I loved out life in Hernando. I had some great friends, Carter had some amazing friends, we had a great ward family, and our work and family schedule was one to be envied. We were always together and could go and do whatever we wanted, whenever we wanted. We had immense freedom in our employment. It was wonderful. But I always had a sense of longing and even a little guilt that my kids were so far away from their grandparents and cousins. Seeing them maybe once a year just wasn't good enough. So, the opportunity to move back and be closer to them felt right.<br />
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Josh's company gave us a 3 bedroom/2 bath condo to live in for free. They also pay all the utilities. Free rent is nice...but when you add in ZERO utility payments!!...I don't know if I can ever go back to paying for electricity! The condo is a little bit of tight fit...short on living space...but the bedrooms and bathrooms have ample space. We have made ourselves right at home and I don't have many complaints. We keep saying we will look for a house to buy...but for now FREE is nice.<br />
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When we first arrived I had a really hard time. I was actually surprised by my feelings. We have moved so many times that I did not expect to have too much adjustment. Boy was I thrown for a loop. Instead of working with Josh everyday, I was now saying goodbye to him in the morning and not seeing him again until around 6:30 every night. We did not know anyone and did not have any friends to play with. I was with my kids from sun up to sun down without any other adult around and without Josh to team parent with. We went out everyday together and explored all the parks and found the libraries and fun places. I enjoyed my kids but it was still very hard. I actually hated my new life at the moment. I missed Josh terribly. I missed our freedom. Normally moving to a new place meant we were out exploring as a family, but now, without Josh I was having a hard time enjoying it. I knew I did not want to go back to our old job...but couldn't we have our cake and eat it too? The answer is no. But time does heal. Eventually I worked through my emotions and found a schedule that worked for us. I found a great preschool for Cannon so that he could get out and learn and play and I could have some hours to not feel like I was drowning. Carter started 4th grade. I was able to get into a good Mom groove. My mood lifted. I stopped getting mad at Josh for not being home immediately when I expected him to be. I have found enjoyment in my new life. I no longer have to work so I have all the time I need and can still do whatever I want. I just have to do it by myself or with my kids. I still miss Josh and always will. But now we treasure the weekends and the evenings. I know someday Josh and I can work together again if we choose to.<br />
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In October I decided to pull Carter out of public school and teach him at home. Coming from Mississippi to Utah, we found he was behind in math. He was struggling with math homework for hours every night. I hated it, he hated it. So I put an end to it. It has been great having him home. I don't think I am a great teacher though...or just not in the right season of life to be. So I am working on getting him signed up with the Utah Virtual Academy where he will have a teacher online.<br />
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We just spent Christmas with all my family at my parent's house for the first time in at least 8 years. It was wonderful to be all together. My siblings are just my favorite people. They are just so great. We have lots of laughs when we are together.<br />
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Last night was New Year's Eve...all of my boys were snoring by 10 pm. I stayed up til 2:00 just enjoying the peace and quiet and watching Netflix:) I didn't even see the ball drop. I think I need to go find a video of it online now because it just doesn't feel quite the same not watching the countdown.<br />
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My goal for the blog this year is to find some writing prompts online to use for posts, to post about my kids, maybe do some reviews of Usborne books and other products, and just record the memories that make up our lives. It is fun to look back over the years and read about things that I forgot about or see how events lead up to where we are today. I hope we all stay healthy and happy and just enjoy our season! Here is to being a better mom, a better wife, a better friend, and a better citizen in my community. Here is to doing a little good in the world. Here is to 2016!<br />
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Carter's Easter Morning surprise...he loved it too! </div>
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On Friday of that weekend we went to see the Easter Bunny at Wolf Chase mall. Last year I got such a cute picture of Cannon...but this year was...well....traumatizing. He wasn't having none of it and sobbed for several moments after this encounter. We made it better by getting Mrs. Field's cookies and leaving to head to the zoo.</div>
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It was a pretty overcast day and pretty cool...which for me is a perfect day!! We had fun at the zoo. We renewed our yearly membership and just leisurely walked around and enjoyed our time together. We only looked at about 1/3 of the zoo...that is what makes a membership nice. You can just take your time and come back a different day. </div>
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This is how babies are made! They hatch from eggs! </div>
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This profile pic cracks me up and melts my hearts. His soft little baby features win me over big time. </div>
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On Saturday we went to two Egg Hunt in our little town. I love our little town. They were both fun. Then we headed to Southaven (the larger town about 10 miles up the road from us) to run some errands. Then we had a little picnic in the Snowden Grove Park. </div>
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He thought he found the prize golden egg but he was tricked! This is the first year he didn't get a prize egg...oh well. </div>
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Loving on his incredibly soft bunny he found in his basket. </div>
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I planned what I thought was a super fun party. However, my heart was kind of broken at the total lack of support and the fact that the day of the party I had 3-4 people cancel on me that were supposed to be bringing stuff and helping me set-up. I cried. I admit it. I sat in the passenger seat while my hubby drove and I cried. I also vowed I would never, ever host or plan another ward party. So far I have stuck to my guns...but then they got clever and called me as Cubmaster...so now I am planning activities all month long.<br />
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Anyhow...back to the Valentine Day party...it was FUN! It would have been a lot more fun had more than a handful of couples showed up, but I digress.<br />
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<b>Here was the itinerary for the night:</b> It was called<span style="color: #cc0000;"> "It's a Love Story" </span>I had asked several different ladies before the party to pick a famous couple/love story through out time and create a centerpiece for it. The couple could be real or fiction, cartoon or not, ...anything really!! So we ended up 6 tables with super cute centerpieces.<br />
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1. Each couple was asked to come with a meal prepared for 2 in some sort of container so that you could not see what it was and so the other guest did not know who it was from. They were also asked to bring dessert for 2 in separate containers. Upon Arrival I took the meals and set them all on a table up front.<br />
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2. After all the couples were there it was time to DOUBLE DATE! Had more couple been there I would have had everyone draw names...but we had just 7 couples (plus one single who joined up with my table) So I just started with one of the couples and asked them to go up to the table and pick up a meal. After they chose, the couple that brought that meal stood up and then got the meal that the couple who chose theirs brought. Does that make sense? So now those two couples were on a double date and sat at the same table and basically exchanged meals. It was fun to see what the other couple brought and exchange meals. Let it be known that 3 couple brought Popeye's chicken haha!!<br />
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3. During our Double Dates I asked the couple to tell each other their love stories and each couple was to draw out/illustrate the other couple's love story. I supplied each couple with an extra large sheet of paper and colored pencils. This was a lot of fun! It was fun to hear the other love stories and see how they were illustrated. When the couples were done with their drawings we hung them up on a clothesline for all to see.<br />
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(note:this portion took at least an hour if not longer...a lot longer than I anticipated. So you could skip right to switching up couples and going into the dessert double dates and end there ...having a perfectly great evening)<br />
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4. Next we got in a circle and played "Never Have I Ever" Each couple got a cup of dry beans as playing tokens. We went around the circle and each couple had to say something they have never done but thought the other couple in the room had. If the other couple had done it they had to give up a bean. We went around the circle twice (but you can play this as long or as short as you want). We had the couples count their beans...the 3 couples with the most beans now earned a spot up on "stage" to play the Newlywed Game (I did not tell them before hand that is what the winners would get so some were kind of surprised but they all went up. In hindsight, with the small number of couples we had there it would have been fun to just have us all play).<br />
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5.. Next we played "The Newlywed Game". I had asked an awesome couple about a month before the party if they would be the hosts of the game and I am so glad they accepted! They were great! The winning couple got a perfect red rose and a box of chocolates...I also gave the other two couples a box of chocolates for playing as well.<br />
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6. By this time the party had run way longer than anticipated. This is where we were going to double date for dessert and then have dancing...but it ended up that some couples started leaving and cleaning up...so everyone just picked a dessert to take home. The lady there to the dance portion still played a couple of songs and a couple of us got a couple of slow dances in with out spouses and the kids from the nursery joined in. The dancing would have been so fun had we had more time and more couples but it was so nice seeing some couples dance.<br />
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**I also had a photo booth set up with some props and a selfie stick. We also had a nursery for those needing child care.<br />
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Despite wanting to cancel the whole thing and being frustrated I am glad I stuck it out. One of the husbands came up to me after with tears in his eyes and thanked me and said that they needed this date more than I would ever know. So I was humbled a bit and realized it was not about me at all and that maybe my expectations were not met but that someone's life was touched and helped by me following through.<br />
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Below are some of the Love Story Illustrations and table pics! I did a "You've Got Mail Table" and somehow didn't get a pic!<br />
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*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-44263208652583305422015-02-20T18:27:00.002-08:002015-02-20T18:28:21.986-08:00Freezing OverToday was Carter's 4th ice/snow day. School was only in session on Thursday of this week. The early morning was clear but soon after the ice came...freezing everything over.<br />
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So today was a very lazy, play day. Stay in jammies all day kind of day for the kids. I ventured to Wal-Mart for a bit for wet wipes and project items. I decided to surprise the boys with an ice day present. I got Carter a Lego set that he has been building all day long with a little help from Josh and Cannon. I got Cannon a new ball. As soon I he saw it is he said, "BALL!! I want ball!" and he has been playing with it one and off.<br />
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I have been working on Younique a bit today and selling bracelets on Facebook. I have also been working on my table centerpiece for our Ward Party tomorrow. I asked several ladies to bring a centerpiece depicting a famous couple through out history...fiction or real. I decided to do Kathleen Kelly and Joe Fox from "You've Got Mail"...it has been fun trying to come up with stuff. I will post a pic once it is complete.<br />
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I also completed two loads of laundry. Go me!<br />
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Playing with his Yo Gabba Gabba Stereo. This kid loves to sing and dance. </div>
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His new ball.</div>
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*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-90787280220484670732015-02-19T10:10:00.001-08:002015-02-19T10:18:00.101-08:00A Visit and a ReviewYesterday was the 3rd snow day for Carter this week. Down here in the Memphis area we cancel school even with the threat of snow...so when it actually falls you bet we are staying home! I know Idaho is just shaking it's head.<br />
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We had a lazy morning but did clean the living room...like pull the couches out and pick up and sweep up all the hidden treasures that lied in wait. <i>So that is where all of Carter's socks went! </i><br />
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I put Cannon down for his Noon nap and then got showered and dressed myself. I then put together a goodie basket to take to the hospital. Our friends from church have a son that got into a car accident last week. There was a fatality but Brien survived and is in the step-down unit of the ICU at The Med. He is doing remarkably well considering the circumstances. So we went up to see him and visit with his parents and take them some nourishment and a little entertainment in the form of magazines and crossword puzzles.<br />
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Carter had a bit of an eye opening experience as we walked through the ICU. Many doors were open and he could see the ill and injured patients in their beds. It was a bit shocking to him but I think also good for him to see.<br />
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After we left there I wanted to check out a place that I have read about several times on Memphis blogs and<a href="http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/50/1442167/restaurant/Midtown/Kwik-Chek-Memphis" target="_blank"> Urban Spoon</a>. It is called Kwik Chek and it is a convenience store and a Mediterranean-Korean restaurant in one. There is tons of hype about it and has a cult following, if you will.<br />
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You place your order for the entrees at a counter and then you can pick out drinks and sides out of the coolers. This little nut pictured below is a walking disaster case. :) He was out past bedtime, our fault. I had gotten a side dish of pasta salad and in one of his little fits he knocked it off the table and it splattered all over the floor. Before anyone could take a bite. Disappointing. He needs a straight jacket.<br />
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I ordered the infamous Bi Bim Bop Burger because everyone raves...I mean RAVES. Reading the description of it didn't really sell me...but I mean...come on...Raves...so we had to try it. Here is what it looks like when brought out from the kitchen. It is a beef patty with cheese and Korean stir fry veggies, and a sunny side up egg with a Korean spicy sauce.<br />
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I had originally ordered it for Josh and I ordered the Gyro. But after tasting the burger I traded immediately. I also knew after biting into the burger and tasting all the amazing Asian flavors that Josh was probably not a big fan. I was right...he much preferred the Gyro. But man oh man was that burger DELICIOUS...seriously so good. I have never tasted a combination like that but it works and works well. I will have to go back again for it. <br />
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And here is the Gyro. Very basic but overstuffed with delicious lamb. Cannon really liked the lamb. They put too many onions on for my taste so I had picked a bunch off before I passed it to Josh. Simple, but delicious as well. Next time we will ask for a little but more sauce on it though. </div>
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I saw several other dishes come out that looked so good. One table got the Kimchi Fried Rice which looked amazing and another table ordered the Noodle Soup...which I really wanted to ask them if I could just have a slurp or two of;)<br />
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It is definitely a casual place...is there a rung below casual? People of Wal-Mart casual? You could definitely go in your pajamas and not be out of place. It was nice because Cannon could run around the place without being too annoying...but with the chips and candies at his level it was hard to reign him in.<br />
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Carter had the opportunity to earn some extra credit by doing a small project on a Famous Black American in honor of Black History Month. Carter chose Booker T. Washington. He chose him because he had just recently read a book about him and he liked how Washington opened his own school (the red building in the back).</div>
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He sat down and I came back about 15 minutes later to this...Carter is not about practicing and got right to the point. My heart burst with love. Is this not the cutest thing? haha...you might have to be the mother of the artist to love it...but gosh it made me want to just squeeze Carter. I was so proud of it. He was a little embarrassed by and it thought it looked terrible. I assured him it was perfect. </div>
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I know there are 8 year old out there that can draw better than adults and can be featured in galleries...but I like how THIS 8 year old draws. </div>
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Carter definitely needs some handwriting practice but I am framing this picture!</div>
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Cannon wanted to go, "bye, bye" as soon as he woke up this morning. He kept bringing me my shoes. There was no talking him out of it. So we got dressed and ready to go and headed to Memphis. We have a family pass to the Children's Museum and had not been there for several months...so that is where we headed. </div>
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It was exciting to get there and see they had added some new things, like this outdoor playground. There is a super fun little zip line and a modern merry-go-round. Lots of fun! They also expanded the toddler area inside and I was super excited about it. I was kind of getting bored with the same stuff every time we went...so it was fun for me to see something new. </div>
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Curious George was at the museum today too! This is as close as we got because several schools were there and all the students took turns body slamming him, so we just snapped a picture and went on our way. </div>
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I love watching Cannon toddle around and explore his world. He is so much fun! We played and then we ate a tiny bit of lunch and played a little more. Then Cannon got super whiny really fast...which meant it was nap time. I swear he almost fell asleep standing up. It made me laugh out loud watching him. As soon as we got in the car he was out. </div>
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After getting back into our little town I drove to a trailer Josh was working on. This one happens to be one we own. Josh did an awesome job rehabbing it and getting it rent ready. After I went in and inspected the unit Cannon woke up in the car alone and was super grumpy at me...for the next couple of hours. Ugh. I almost want to just skip naps rather than deal with after nap grumpies. Not fun. </div>
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A little while later Carter got home from school covered in little fuzzy love bugs and a bag of Valentine goodies. Today was his class party. Which at 11:00 last night it hit me that today was the party and Carter had not made his Valentine's! Sooo...Mom to the rescue. Luckily I had picked up a box of cards and a bag of Sweethearts earlier this month. So I spent an hour last night writing out his cards. Good times. Carter took cards that included a finger mustache tattoo and then also gave out sheets of colorful paper that gave instructions on how to make it into a paper airplane. Apparently...these two things were the hit of the party. Carter said his teach commented that we always do awesome stuff. SCORE! Thanks Kroger Valentine section for making me the "cool" parent...baha. </div>
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After Cannon was calm enough to let me walk about the house, I changed his diaper and hung up and put away a basket of his clothes. Then I changed his crib sheet, pillow case, and changing pad and threw everything into the laundry. </div>
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Then I nursed Cannon to sleep and he went into his crib. I then tucked Carter in and packed his snack for his trip to Nashville tomorrow. He gets to go with his Spotlight class to the Discovery Science Center in Nashville tomorrow. This is his first long distance trip away from home. I am excited for him to have this new experience. He is super excited too! </div>
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I then sat down to blog...and low and behold...Julie called! So we chatted for a couple of hours in our true fashion....and now I have Modern Family playing in the background while I journal this day. </div>
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*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-13977973285677953342015-02-07T19:17:00.000-08:002015-02-07T19:17:13.851-08:00Girlfriend Birthday DinnerI should document that I have friends so my kids will believe it one day. I like to go out, I like to have fun, I like to giggle or laugh so hard I bark. I CAN be fun...when I am not being lame.<br />
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I have a sweet little group of friends from church. We have a large group of basically all the ladies from our ward that like to participate...and then we have a smaller little group of ladies that live in our town (the church building is 20 min away in a different town from which I (we) live).<br />
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Well on Thursday we had an intimate gathering to celebrate the birthdays of Mary-Alice and Desirea. They are both Valentine babies so we celebrated early. We went to Texas Roadhouse (because we are Ca-Razy like that and know how to have a good time;) I am ALWAYS up for Texas Roadhouse, as I have yet to have a bad meal there. It is always delicious. I got a steak...medium...smothered...it was superb. Probably the best steak I have had yet. How come I can not make a steak like that at home? I want to. I would make one everyday for the rest of my life. Except on the 3rd day when I am sick of steak, but that is beside the point.<br />
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Excuse the crappy pic...and I did not warn the ladies I was snapping it. But back there on the left is Karen, Tanya, Desirea...then I was sitting at the head of the table (because obviously I am a natural born leader) then to my right is Luellen and Sharon (Mary-Alice's grandmother and mother) and then Mary Alice. Delicious food but a little (a lot) loud to carry on conversation...but we did and it was fun. </div>
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We have, or at least I have, a goal of getting out and doing more this year. More dates nights, more couple nights, and more girls nights! Here is to a year of fun and memories and lasting friendships!!<br />
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In other news...I have to speak in church tomorrow and I am soooo ready to get it over with. I have known for 2.5 weeks and my stomach has been in knots ever since. I have posted my talk below this post if you wish to read it.*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-17591419812230266202015-02-07T19:16:00.004-08:002015-02-08T17:29:05.254-08:00The Benefits of Daily Scripture Study: A Talk By Laura<span style="color: red;">I will be presented this talk on Sunday, February 8th, 2015. I did not properly edit so excuse all grammar and spelling mistakes. All quotes were taking from LDS.org.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">A couple
of Sundays ago I was fortunate enough to sit down to a wonderful meal with
equally wonderful company, the sister missionaries were seated across the table
from me and it was truly a pleasure conversing with them and getting to know
them. What lovely, beautiful ladies they are. The Spirit and enthusiasm they
carry with them is remarkable. As we chatted I posed the question, "How
would your days be different without the benefits of daily scripture study?"
Sister Goodwine immediately remarked that without daily study there was no way
she could do her job as a missionary. It would be impossible. She went on to
say that the Holy Ghost can only help you so much, you have to have the
knowledge FIRST for the Spirit to help you recall it. He can not help you
recall something you don't know. Daily scripture study is as necessary as daily
meals. It is fuel. It keeps you going. Sister Goodwine also mentioned that
there are, unfortunately, missionaries who try to get away with skipping
scripture study, choosing to sleep or do something else with the special time.
This choice inevitably leads to not wanting to go out, the desire to stay in
the apartment, lack of motivation, and loss of the Spirit. You simply cannot do
the Lord's work efficiently without studying and feasting upon his Word...and
in most cases you won't have the desire to do so anyway. Scripture study is
directly linked with the desire to serve, to know more, and to share. The more
you read...the more you want to KEEP reading. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">We should
be willing and even have the desire to hold ourselves to the same standards as
our fulltime missionaries when it comes to scripture study. If we are diligent
in setting time aside to study each day we will see that flow into other areas
of our lives. We will be more apt to do our Home and Visiting teaching, accept
and magnify church callings, have Family Home Evening, and attend our church
meetings. It is when we start to leave out the small and simple steps of
praying and studying that these other important duties fall by the wayside. If
you are lacking motivation and desire you need to get back to basics. Say your
prayers and pick up your scriptures. Get yourself into that routine...by small
and simple things, great things come to pass. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Ezra Taft Benson said, "</span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";"> </span></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">“More than at any
time in our history, brothers and sisters, we have need for greater
spirituality. The way to develop greater spirituality is to feast on the words
of Christ as revealed in the scriptures” ...he said this in 1984. I think he
would agree that we are in even greater need today. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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also taught: “I find that when I get casual in my relationships with divinity
and when it seems that no divine ear is listening and no divine voice is speaking,
that I am far, far away. If I immerse myself in the scriptures the distance
narrows and the spirituality returns. I find myself loving more intensely those
whom I must love with all my heart and mind and strength, and loving them more,
I find it easier to abide their counsel”</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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all heard this saying, "If you want to talk to God, pray. If you want God
to talk to you, read your scriptures." There is a reason this is a saying
and quoted so much. Because it is true! The scriptures are the word of God.
Direct revelation given to us to USE...and to use daily! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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make lists of the benefits of daily scripture study. The blessings we receive
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<b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">**We find personal revelation and
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the great women that stand by the sides of the prophets and general
authorities. I admire their sacrifice, their service, and their willingness to
give up much time with their husbands as they serve. We have all heard
President Monson speak of his sweet wife. I quote him now "</span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">Never once has she complained,” he said. “Never once. Not in our
entire married life has she done anything to keep me from any aspect of my
service. I have never received anything but support and encouragement from <st1:place w:st="on"><st1:country-region w:st="on">Frances</st1:country-region></st1:place>.”</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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know about you but when I hear this I am happy for President Monson...but I am
sad for my husband. It is too late for me...I already complained. Josh can
never say this about it me. So I can feel a little disheartened. BUT...you
might understand my joy when I turn to 1st Nephi Chapter 5 and Not to be irreverent but I feel Sariah and I
are BFF's. Look at Verse 3.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">There it is! Right there! I can go to bed happy now. But it
doesn't end there...not only did she complain about her husband but she did it
in front of the kids! And her son wrote about it in his journal! And it made it
into the Book of Mormon! And millions of people are reading it every year!
Nephi...you are grounded. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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experience and human error...because we <i>are</i>
HUMAN and the scriptures are for human problems. To help us get through the
human experience. I love how this chapter continues to unfold. And if you want
a good example of good marriage and partnership look to Sariah and Lehi. Yes,
she complained because she was worried. She was scared her children were gone
and that they were going to perish. What mother wouldn't be upset...and Lehi
was the one that told his sons to go...so of course she was upset with him. But
how did Lehi react? Did he say..."well I am the man of the house and what
I say goes now go back to the tent and be quiet" Not at all. He said yes Sariah
you are right...I am a visionary man and here is why and here is what we are
accomplishing and I promise you our sons will return. He didn't tell her to
stop nagging him or to get off his back...he comforted her and showed her love.
He listened to her and he calmed her. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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having the same reassurance and vision that Lehi did, stood by him and let her
sons go. And good thing she did ...because what did her sons accomplish?? They
got the brass plates. Verse <span class="verse"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">18: </span></span>That
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who were of his seed. Pretty important. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">So this was a personal experience for me...to relate to Sariah
and realize that despite my moments of weakness and complaining and frustration
that IT isn't too late for me. We all receive personal revelation
individually...so sometimes I don't always see Josh's vision or understand why
he is doing what he is doing because I didn't receive the prompting he did.
Sometimes I do complain or tell him I had other plans in mind or expected this,
and this, and this from him today! But if I stop and listen to him as he
explains why then my heart if always softened and I understand he is doing what
is needed of him and asked of him and he will be back and all will be well. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">Despite my shortcomings, reading about Sariah helped me remember
I am still a good person and maybe my husband will never be able to say I did
not complain, but I do hope that he can say that I always stood by him and
loved him. And hopefully I too bring a goodness and a light to his life.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"> So much can be learned
from this family...Lehi and Sariah have a lot to offer on marriage and family
and following the commandments given to us by God. We all know Laman and
Lemuel...we also all know a Laman and Lemuel of today...or maybe we are one! I
think sometimes we tend to relate to Nephi because that is who we aspire to
be...but often we act like Laman and Lemuel. Lots to be learned there. Read it,
Study it. Learn from it!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">What kind of experiences have you had when studying the
scriptures? Have you had a clear answer to a prayer? Have you had a missing
piece or link connected? Have you had a simple reassurance that you are
ok...that you will be ok? If you have... go home and write those experiences
down...they are your personal scripture now. If you cannot recall anything to
write down...go and open your scriptures and read. Don't just mindlessly recite
the verses but find out who these people are and why they are important...but
more importantly...why they are important to YOU! Answers and revelation await
you!<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">Elder Bruce R. McConkie said, "</span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">“I think that people who study the scriptures get a dimension to
their life that nobody else gets and that can’t be gained in any way except by
studying the scriptures.</span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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of Scripture Study is being blessed to have the Spirit in our homes<o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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Marion G. Romney, who was a Counselor in the First Presidency, testified:
“I feel certain that if, in our homes, parents will read from the Book of
Mormon prayerfully and regularly, both by themselves and with their children,
the spirit of that great book will come to permeate our homes and all who dwell
therein. The spirit of reverence will increase; mutual respect and
consideration for each other will grow. The spirit of contention will depart.
Parents will counsel their children in greater love and wisdom. Children will
be more responsive and submissive to the counsel of their parents.
Righteousness will increase. Faith, hope, and charity—the pure love of
Christ—will abound in our homes and lives, bringing in their wake peace, joy,
and happiness”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">What amazing
blessings! Who wouldn't give anything to have these feelings in our homes? But
you don't have to give much...just taking time to study the scriptures the
outpouring of blessings you receive far outweighs the time spent studying. If
not reading means you give up these blessings...you can't afford it!. Our
children, our families are too important. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">Gathering to read as
family...no matter the family size...invites the Spirit into your home. It
opens up dialogue and discussion with our children and with our spouses. It
gives us the time to teach correct principles and set standards and goals for
our family to aspire to and to achieve. These moments in the home can save our
children from much grief when they leave it. You are helping them put on the
armor that will protect them as they go out into the world. They will
understand the Lord's expectations for them and try to live it. AND...even if
they choose poorly they still KNOW what is expected of them. There is no
question. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">I was blessed to have
family scripture study and family home evening growing up. We were far from
perfect at it but the memories of it are some of my clearest. My parents taught
me from the scriptures and church manuals and it was always clear to me what
was expected of me. I understood what the Lord wanted from me and what my
parents wanted from me and who they expected me to be. Everytime I walked out
the front door my mom would say, "Return with Honor!" Even still, I
made wrong choices, as we all do. But it was never an accident or because I
didn't know...it was always clear to me that I was not choosing the right. I
always felt the weight of those choices and would almost immediately feel the
guilt associated with such choices. Those are not good feelings. It is
uncomfortable and one cannot continue to live well with those feelings. So I
would be prompted to repentance. Having those expectations set for me and
having been taught the way I should go did not keep me from making mistake BUT
it did keep me from progressing in those mistakes. I would immediately know I
was wrong and would usually work to correct it. Hanging on to some bad things
longer than needed but still ultimately giving them up because I KNEW...because
I was taught! This is our responsibility
as parents and grandparents and leaders to teach our youth so that is it
unmistakable the choices they should be making. That they have no doubt of who
they are and what is expected of them. That we give them the tools, teach them
the scriptures, then teach them how to read the scriptures, and then to study
them and apply them. Then we can let them go knowing we have equipped them properly
and despite how they choose that they KNOW! I feel like those who
know...stay...and if they don't stay...they eventually come back. So to say
Family Scripture Study is important is an understatement...it is vital. It is
an indicator of the health of our family. Get Healthy! Stay Healthy! And sorry
to be cheesy but Feasting from the Scriptures a day keeps the doctor away! <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Scripture Study I want to get to the most important one. And that is by studying
the scriptures we come to know Christ and our Father in Heaven in a way that
can not be achieved by any other means. </span></b><b><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></div>
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our religion, and a man would get nearer to God by abiding by its precepts,
than by any other book”<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Christofferson said," In the end, the central purpose of all scripture is
to fill our souls with faith in<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/god-the-father?lang=eng"><span style="color: #2f393a; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">God the Father</span></a></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";"> </span></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">and in His Son, Jesus Christ—faith that They exist; faith in the
Father’s plan for our<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="http://lds.org/study/topics/immortality?lang=eng"><span style="color: #2f393a; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">immortality</span></a></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";"> </span></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">and eternal life; faith in the Atonement and<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.lds.org/topics/resurrection?lang=eng"><span style="color: #2f393a; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">Resurrection</span></a></span><span class="apple-converted-space"><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";"> </span></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">of Jesus Christ, which animates this plan of happiness; faith to
make the gospel of Jesus Christ our way of life; and faith to come to know “the
only true God, and Jesus Christ, whom [He has] sent” (</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/nt/john/17.3?lang=eng#2"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">John 17:3</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">).<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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of the faith of others serve to strengthen our own. We recall the faith of a
centurion that enabled Christ to heal his servant without so much as seeing him
(see<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/nt/matt/8.5-13?lang=eng#4"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">Matthew 8:5–13</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">) and the healing of a Gentile woman’s daughter because that
humble mother would accept, as it were, even the crumbs from the Master’s table
(see<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span></span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/nt/matt/15.22-28?lang=eng#21"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">Matthew 15:22–28</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">;</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/nt/mark/7.25-30?lang=eng#24"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">Mark 7:25–30</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">). We hear the cry of suffering Job: “Though he slay me, yet
will I trust in him” (</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/ot/job/13.15?lang=eng#14"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">Job 13:15</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">)—and professing, “I know that my redeemer liveth, and that he
shall stand at the latter day upon the earth: … [and] yet in my flesh shall I
see God” (</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/ot/job/19.25-26?lang=eng#24"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">Job 19:25–26</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">). We hear and take courage from the determination of a tender
boy prophet, hated and bitterly persecuted by so many adults: “I had seen a
vision; I knew it, and I knew that God knew it, and I could not deny it,
neither dared I do it” (</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/scriptures/pgp/js-h/1.25?lang=eng#24"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode"; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">Joseph Smith—History 1:25</span></a></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">)."<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<st1:place w:st="on"><st1:placetype w:st="on">church</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename w:st="on">Jesus Christ</st1:placename></st1:place> of Latter Day Saints. Every
week we take upon us His name. We promise to keep his commandments. We claim to
be his disciples. But do we truly know Him? Read the scriptures...get to know
HIM! Get on a personal level where His life speaks directly to you. He was not
just some man who lived and died for others...no...he lived and died for you.
You matter to Him. His life is part of your life story. Read it. Learn it.
Understand it. Then share it. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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shared, “I am grateful for emphasis on reading the scriptures. I hope that for
you this will become something far more enjoyable than a duty; that, rather, it
will become a love affair with the word of God. I promise you that as you read,
your minds will be enlightened and your spirits will be lifted. At first it may
seem tedious, but that will change into a wondrous experience with thoughts and
words of things divine”"<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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scripture mastery.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";"> " </span><a href="https://www.blogger.com/null" name="4"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #486fae; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;"> </span></a><span class="verse"><span style="border: none windowtext 1.0pt; color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-border-alt: none windowtext 0in; padding: 0in;">4 </span></span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">And when ye shall receive these things, I would exhort you that
ye would<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>ask<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>God, the Eternal Father, in the name
of Christ, if these things are not<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>true;
and if ye shall ask with a<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>sincere
heart, with<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>real intent, having<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>faith<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>in Christ, he will<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>manifest<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>the<span class="apple-converted-space"> </span>truth
of it unto you, by the power of the Holy Ghost.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif;">I am grateful for
the opportunity to prepare this talk. It has strengthened my desire to study
more and to gain a greater knowledge of the Gospel and most importantly to come
to know my Savior even better. To get more personal. I encourage you all to
ponder on the many benefits of scripture study. Making a list of and understanding
the benefits might help you understand better how to study and to get the most
out of it. It will help you in your study with your family and make a sometimes
tedious task become a favorite past time. I am grateful for the sacrifices made
by many, many people throughout time that has made it possible for us to have
the scriptures today. A lot had to happen to get these at our finger tips. We
are blessed beyond measure to have these words. Everything we need to understand
God's Will is right here. We do not have to go out to the wilderness, journey
for days, climb mountains, dig holes, thirst or hunger, or be physically
challenged to find the truth...we simply have to open a book. Sometimes we make
something so simple hard. Simplify. Get back to basics. Come to know Christ.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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words of the Savior himself from D&C 18-36</span><span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";"><o:p></o:p></span></div>
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Christ</span></a>, your Lord and your God, have spoken it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">“‘These
words are not of men nor of man, but of me; wherefore, you shall testify they
are of me and not of man;<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="color: #2f393a; font-family: "Lucida Sans",sans-serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Lucida Sans Unicode";">“‘For
it is my voice which speaketh them unto you; for they are given by my Spirit
unto you, and by my power you can read them one to another; and save it were by
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*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-64991235830563955892015-02-04T21:13:00.000-08:002015-02-04T21:13:07.027-08:00I Miss My BlogI was just reading some of my posts...I am so glad I wrote them...especially the little details about my boys and our daily lives. All things I have forgotten so I am happy I recorded them...I wish I would have recorded more.<br />
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A lot has happened since I last posted. We traveled to Idaho, went to Vegas, and then back to Mississippi. I have lots of pictures to post and all the travel needs its own update.<br />
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After we got back to Mississippi Carter started the 3rd grade! He has Mrs. Williams for a teacher and seems to be doing really well. He will tell you he doesn't like school but he wakes up and gets ready without much of a fight. He went from being so little to so grown up so quickly....it kind of breaks my heart. He gets up and gets dressed and walks to the bus stop all by himself. He makes himself meals when I don't want to...haha. He still has a long way to go to be fully self-sufficient but I think I am just fine with that for now. He will be 9 this year. He is an emotional, head strong kid that is sensitive and loving. He is funny and creative and smart. He loves music...a lot. He likes to build with Legos and draw. He is a huge fan of Star Wars and Ole' Miss. He tests me every day with his sass mouth and disobedience. I know he is just testing his limits but he is going to turn me gray. But I love him. I worry over him and pray for him. I just want to see him be happy and do what he loves and stay strong to the teachings of the Gospel.<br />
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Cannon had his 1st birthday in Idaho and at the same time took off walking. He went to Idaho a baby and came home a toddler! The change is kind of boggling. He is now 19 months. He is still just sweet. He has the cutest little dimple with his big grin. He is funny and loves to entertain. He also looooves music and dancing and it makes my day to watch. His favorite songs right now are "Let It Go" from Frozen. We were late to the Frozen game. Kids everywhere have been obsessed for years now...we just caught on. I love that show. We also have one episode from the the <i>Fresh Beat Band</i> on our DVR that Cannon loves to watch almost everyday because it has several catchy tunes to sing and dance to. I am getting sick of it...but he loves it! His vocabulary has taken off. He can say all kinds of words and all of our names. He an even say a couple short sentences. He is obsessed with closing doors and turning lights on and off. He likes to build with his Mega Blocks and carry around his stuffed animals. He loves to eat and asks for cookies all day long. "Cookie" is anything that tastes good. He takes a nap around Noon everyday but only for about an hour. The rest of the day he is non-stop busy. He go, go, goes. Then around 6:00 he starts to feel it and it is time to get ready for bed! He still likes to nurse before bed and then goes down hid crib just fine. He wakes up and says "Morning!". He loves to see me in the morning and pat my face and give me kisses and also nurse for a while. Though I am ready to be done nursing, he still finds comfort in it so I am letting him continue...those quiet moments will soon be gone. I wish they didn't grow so fast. I adore this baby. He brightens my life...he brightens all of our lives. I am grateful he finally came to our family.<br />
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There is more to write and pictures to post. I had not planned to post when I came to the blog tonight...but after reading some I didn't want to miss an opportunity to record my boys. They are still so young but it already feels so fleeting to me. They will be gone before I know it...I don't wanna miss a thing.<br />
<br />*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-56508748827994252062014-05-27T10:50:00.001-07:002014-05-27T10:50:06.734-07:00Busy BeeHey Y'all!<br />
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We have all been really busy around here...parenting, working, and getting ready to travel across the country.<br />
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In recent news Carter graduated from 2nd grade! The year went by so incredibly fast that is seriously blows my mind. I feel like I missed out a little on his year because I have been so focused on raising a newborn. I was really active in his kindergarten and first grade classes but this year I was not able to do that.<br />
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On his last day of school we went to his classroom for a little awards ceremony. Carter was given the "Snicker" award for being the class clown and always making everyone laugh. As soon as the teacher announced the name of this award I knew it was going to be given to Carter. I always hear from other parents that their kids come home telling them how funny Carter is. I am glad he has a sense of humor and I hope he carries his funniness throughout his life, I just hope he is respectful and tactful in his use of it. He also got an award for being on the Honor Roll all year. He finished the year with A's and B's...despite his trouble with spelling. He excels in all subject but struggles with spelling. We have to make sure to study, study, study his words. And that is A-OK!<br />
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Cannon turned 10 months and is almost to his 11 month mark. He had some rough weeks as he was cutting his molars. The poor kid whined and cried most of the day for several weeks. I didn't realize it was his molars bothering him and I was exhausted and worried I had a crabby kid. However, those stinkers finally poked through and he has been so pleasant and so sweet. He is still cruising around but has not attempted walking by himself yet. He knows how to "got get the ball" when asked. He still loves to play patty cake and clap his hands whenever he gets the chance. He give big toothy grins that just tickle us all...Josh is especially fond of these big smiles Cannon gives him. He had learned to shake his head "no"...although he does not know what "no" means yet. He babbles and talks all day long. He loves to eat and will each pretty much everything. We just figured out though that he is allergic to eggs. He just makes me so happy. Yesterday he was playing and I was folding clothes on the couch. He crawled over to me and put his hand up for me to get him. I picked him up and he laid his head on my shoulder for minute. Melt.My.Heart. He totally made my day and then got back down and continued to play some more. He is just sweetness personified.<br />
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Yesterday I got the boy's suitcase all packed while Carter had a friend from school over. Logan was in Carter's class and this was the first time he had ever been allowed to go on a play date. So he was really excited. They jumped on the trampoline, played a little bit with the Wii, Rode scooters, ate popsicles, and watched America's Funniest Home Videos. Logan's mom came back and took Carter and Logan out to Mexican Food (though both boys opted for a cheeseburger...go figure).<br />
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Today I am getting Josh and I packed up and the van all organized. We hope to leave tomorrow for Idaho!! Yay!! We are all so excited. We usually take one to trips a year to somewhere, anywhere! After I got pregnant we didn't go far and the only trip we have made since then was down to southern Mississippi for Thanksgiving. So we are all itching for a trip!! We are all a little worried about traveling such a long distance with a 10 month old who hate the car seat. It might be a little rough but we plan to be easy going and stop whenever we need to and not rush it. We are planning lots of stops to play and see the sights as we make our way to Idaho.<br />
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I am excited to meet Caius, my nephew who was born just 3 weeks before Cannon. I am looking forward to lots of laughing and chatting in my parent's living room, games, good food, movies, playing, swimming, and just hanging out and getting in good family time. I love where we live a lot...but being so far from family does take its toll...so I am so looking forward to seeing them all.<br />
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My little brother, Jake, is getting married on July 12th...so my boys and me will stay all of June and through July to Jake's wedding. Then Josh will come for the wedding and then we will drive back to Mississippi together.<br />
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I have pictures from Carter's last day that I hope to remember to put up here soon! But if you don't hear from me for a while it is because I am too busy in Idaho to blog! So I will catch up when we get home!<br />
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Until Then...*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-59577312347818900472014-05-15T19:26:00.002-07:002014-05-15T19:55:42.523-07:00Happy Easter...Just a Tad Late!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Carter woke up bright and early and found his Easter basket waiting for him on the couch. He explored it before coming to wake us up. I wish I would have gotten pictures...I think this is the first year I failed to capture the baskets. Ah well. Carter got a kite, some new shoes, A Raving Rabbid toy, and an outdoor bouncy Frisbee thingy. The Easter Bunny also hid some eggs throughout the house filled with candy that he went around and gathered. (again, all before I even got up). </div>
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Cannon got some Peter Rabbit rubber characters and some Peter Rabbit bath books. He also got a Rabbit bib that failed to make it into pictures but he did wear it at church for a while with the outfit he is pictured in below. </div>
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After church we went over to the Hope Family's house so Josh could help them get their HVAC going. It was very nice to chat with Cathy and her kids. </div>
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I believe a nap was had. Glorious sleep. </div>
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We reflected on the Savior and His life and resurrection. </div>
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We did a quick photo shoot once we got home with Josh's cell phone. His phone takes pretty decent photos. I think these turned out cute. In these pics Cannon is 9 months old. He has 4 teeth on top and 4 teeth on bottom. Still has blue eyes and strawberry hair. He crawls like a pro and cruises like a champ. He loves to push our kitchen chairs all over the kitchen and it makes a really loud, grating noise. It makes me laugh when I hear that noise start up. He also pushes our living room end table all over the house. He is a very good eater and eats his vegetables better than anything else. Let's hope it stays that way! </div>
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He still wakes up once or twice a night to nurse. Will he ever sleep through the night?<br />
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He has been quite a fussbudget and will following me around crying to be held. He makes it very hard to get anything done, so when we are together I try to forget about everything else and just play with, read to, and cuddle him. Though he can be exhausting, he is just the softest spot in my heart and I adore him. I thank Heavenly Father for him every night. He is pure joy. </div>
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<br />*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-45803823404194862182014-05-10T19:41:00.000-07:002014-05-10T19:41:37.621-07:00Saturday is a Special DayJosh woke up at 5:30 this morning and took off to Tupelo, MS to help with the tornado damage clean up. That means I was up bright and early too. Carter woke up at 6:00 and Cannon followed at 6:30. I did the mom thing...nursed the babe, changed his diaper, and then made breakfast for the kidlets. Today was eggs, bacon, and bananas. After cleaning up breakfast Carter wanted to play the Wii and Cannon crawled around the house getting into whatever he could. I could not do a whole lot because Cannon does not like it when I move around the house. He follows me around and cries...so I tried to stay still so that he would play. I perused Facebook and the Internet until Cannon decided I had had enough;) I played with him and tried to keep him happy. More nursing and trying to get him back down for a morning nap...no such luck today.<br />
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I was so tired that sitting at home was not going to work. When I am that tired it is harder to stay home than it is to go out. At home I am just hoping my kids will miraculously fall asleep on the spot so that I can too...and we all know how well that wish is granted. Never.<br />
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So we all got dressed and headed out. First stop was the Farmer's Market. Hernando has an awesome town square, downtown area. So cute and quaint. The Farmer's Market is pretty great...not too big...but not too small...juuuuuust right. Carter picked out a homemade fruit popsicle that he only got a couple bites of before he dropped it on the ground:( Then he picked out some homemade peanut butter cookies from a cute old lady selling her baked goods. I did not buy anything today.<br />
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The library is right on the square so that was our next stop. They have a cute children's section with several bead mazes and a big play firetruck and school bus. They also have puzzles, puppets, and computers for the kids. I let Cannon crawl around and explore. He was very happy to do so and really enjoyed himself. Carter searched for some I Spy books and found some he wanted to check out. Then Cannon pooped and stunk up the whole area so that was our cue to exit.<br />
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I changed Cannon in the car and we headed to a cute little boutique shop to look around. Then went to find a yard sale. We found one that looked promising and to my surprise had tons of clothes size 18-24 months for boys. I bought Cannon a grocery bag full of clothes and also came away with this...<br />
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Carter had this toy...except it was the house... when he was a tot and he loved it. It was the best toy I purchased...so I was excited to get this for Cannon. The lady having the yard sale was very nice and played with Cannon while I looked through clothes. We discovered that her daughter is in Carter's grade and are both in the gifted program, though they go on different days. She had a lot of cute, high quality clothes. It is hard to find good, used boy clothes so this was nice.<br />
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After the yard sale we got Carter a bite to eat. We tried to talk and sing loudly to keep Cannon from falling asleep...but alas...he zonked after our busy morning. I was hoping to get him home and in his crib for a good nap. If he falls asleep in the car and I wake him up then he is done napping whether it was 5 minutes or 50 minutes. So I decided to head to Southaven and let him sleep. I had my favorite Thai restaurant on my mind.<br />
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I decided to drive a little further to Olive Branch because Josh had told me earlier that he saw they were having their May Fest downtown. I had not planned to go but decided, why not! It is a smaller festival but we had a lot of fun walking around and looking at the vendors and listening to the band. The sun was shining and it was just good to be out. I bought myself a "Mississippi Girl" T-Shirt...I think I am turning Southern!!<br />
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Carter saw a Mine Craft hat with a creeper on it that caught his eye, so I treated him to that, as well as, a balloon yoyo and a blue raspberry snow cone that turned his lips blue. Cannon happily sat in his stroller bouncing his legs and taking in the sights and sounds. I knew he must be hungry so I got a grilled chicken kabob. It was seriously so good! Hot off the BBQ grill. He loved it and happily ate it all and I shared a fruit smoothie with him. It was hot out by then and he loved that special treat!<br />
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After that, we headed to my favorite Thai/Japanese Fusion restaurant where I got my "regular" Massaman Curry and Grizzly Sushi roll to go. Yum, Yum, Yum. So good.<br />
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Cannon does not like being in his car seat one bit and he lets us know the whole time we are driving, so from there we headed home. We got home around 3:00. I ate my late lunch while Cannon sat in his high chair next to me sharing my food. Carter played the Wii some more. He wanted to play outside but all the neighbor kids were not around today.<br />
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After cleaning up lunch I made Carter turn over the TV so I could lounge for a bit with Cannon. By the time I got settled on the couch though Cannon was fussy and I couldn't please him. So I turned the TV off and put him in the bath tub. I let him splash a bit and then got him all ready for bed. I nursed and rocked him in the rocking chair. I love holding him and rocking him. Those are moments my heart just bursts with love. I love when he just looks right up into my eyes for several minutes and then softly touches my face. The.Best.<br />
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By the time he fell asleep Josh had come home and showered! yay! I love when Josh comes home! I put Cannon in his crib and left the room. He cries when I do this for several minutes. It is always hard for me to let him cry but then he ends up sleeping long stretches. We have been crib training him for a week now and it has been great! He no longer sleeps in our bed at all. Sometimes I miss him next to me but we all get better sleep this way. He still usually wakes up once a night and wants to nurse and usually needs a diaper change. I can't wait until he sleeps through the night and we all start getting some good zzzzz's.<br />
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I plopped down on the couch and watched Dateline...I am not sure why but I always watch Dateline and am intrigued by the mysteries and how the authorities finally solve the cases. I am disturbed though by the ones where you just are not sure what the truth it...but someone is punished for it. What if they didn't do it???<br />
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Josh promptly went to sleep after spending the whole day doing hard manual labor. He chopped lots of fallen trees up and hauled lots and lots of branches and limbs. I think it was 6:30 when he went to sleep. After my show was over I drew myself a steamy Epsom salt bath and soaked my cares away. Then I tucked Carter in. We read a Black Lagoon book and said prayers...and then I came here...to journal my day. It is 9:34 now. I am going to go dry my hair and then climb into bed next to Josh.<br />
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<br />*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-85791538146209125732014-05-08T19:50:00.001-07:002014-05-08T19:50:36.713-07:00Just Another PostSo I have not been sticking to my goal. I feel like posting every night would bore the tears out of whoever is reading this (crickets chirping). But that was my whole point...not to entertain but to just journal! So I need to do better at posting like I said I was going to.<br />
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This morning Josh took Cannon to Miss Mary's. That transition is going better. He doesn't cry too much when we drop him off anymore and he also does not cling to me and squeeze me when I pick him up (sigh...I liked the big squeeze he gave me the first two times but I am glad it is getting better). He is still happy to see me and comes right to me...but no more "cling of death grip".<br />
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I went to the office and organized and packed up my jewelry and accessories because I was invited to a little shopping event at a retirement center. It took me a couple of hours to get organized. Once I had the van packed with what I needed I went to Jeremiah's Journey. JJ's is a local boutique that features a bunch of different vendors selling their wares. I rent a little spot in there for $35.00 a month and sell Paparazzi Jewelry and other jewelry and accessories that I order wholesale. I also sell scarves, watches, wallets, an assortment of bags and lunch totes, cute little stuffed dolls, key fobs, and hair accessories. Most of my accessories are under $8.00 and my bags and totes are under $16.00. I am one of the least expensive booths. There are several vendors that refinish furniture and have gotten a couple pieces from there that I love! I really enjoy having my little booth and tending to it. It does not make me rich...I average only profiting maybe $150.00 a month but it is more fun for me than anything. I could go bigger and get a bigger space which would bring in more money...but for now this is perfect and I go in maybe twice a month to tend to it.<br />
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After that I went and picked up my baby and then we had to take a trip to Wal-Mart to return something. We also bought dual DVD players for the van. We will need to entertainment soon as we will be traveling cross country from Mississippi to Idaho.<br />
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Then we hurried home so I could nurse Cannon and have a little down time with him before I had to leave for my event.<br />
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Josh got home from work to take Cannon for the evening and I took Carter along to be my helper. This is the first event I have done without Josh. Josh really does not enjoy doing these events but he always went with me anyway. This time I did not beg him because he needed to stay with the babe and Carter is now old enough to be my right hand man. Carter was an awesome helper. He helped me load all of my gear in and set up all the merchandise. He then attracted all the old people with his cuteness. He even went to a couple other vendors and did some Mother's Day shopping for me. He got me a couple charms for my Origami Owl locket which I LOVE. then when it was over He helped me pack up and load the van. I gave him $10.00 for helping me.<br />
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When we got in the car Carter said, "Mom, when I was walking around shopping a little old lady came and gave me a hug and kiss and then gave me two tens. Is that okay?" I told him that it was okay and that it was very sweet of that lady to do that. I told him that just being a kid brings joy to these elderly people and that he makes their day when he is around them. He told me he had a fun time and was surprised because he was actually not very excited to go with me. I am glad he was there. He was a great helper and I enjoyed spending that time with him.<br />
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After that we ran to Target and got a few things we needed and Carter bought himself a CD and a Wii game with his money. Carter LOVES music and listens to it whenever he has the chance. He got the NOW 49 CD which is all the recent hits on the radio and he loves all of them. We then picked up dinner at Texas Roadhouse because we had a gift card from Grandma Theresa from Christmas. We love us some Texas Roadhouse. Then Carter and I put together teacher appreciation gifts for his teacher Mrs. Dove and teacher aid Mrs. White. This was their first year teaching and I think they did a wonderful job. Carter loves them and wrote them sweet messages in a card.<br />
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Cannon just woke up crying so I am going to usher Carter off to bed and go nurse Cannon.<br />
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It was a great day...but not enough Cannon...I am going to go remedy that now. Goodnight!*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-13824101257280592202014-04-30T19:56:00.001-07:002014-04-30T19:59:31.107-07:00Mrs. Powell's: A Memory<br />
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Lately it is really hard for me to wind down and fall asleep at night. My mind goes a million miles an hour. The other night I found myself deep in a vivid memory of my days working at Mrs. Powell's Cinnamon Rolls in the Magic Valley Mall.<br />
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I was sophomore in high school. My friend, Kristal, worked at Mrs. Powell's and told me I should come apply. So I did! And I got the job. I cannot remember how often I worked but I think it was a couple times of week. Josh and I were dating at the time and he would take me to work after school and I would work until the mall closed and then my mom would be there to pick me up for the 20-some mile drive home. Bless her. Maybe she didn't mind so much because she became a hero in the teacher's lounge the next day because she would take all the leftovers from my shift to school. I believe the teachers weeped and wailed and gnashed their teeth when I decided I no longer wanted to work there.<br />
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I always closed by myself. On weekends I usually worked earlier and loved when I got to work with a friend and have someone to talk to. It got really boring by myself sometimes. These were the days before smart phones and Wi-Fi! How did we survive??<br />
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We sold cinnamon rolls, cinnamon rolls with raisins, caramel sticky buns with pecans, cinnamon twists and raspberry cinnamon rolls. There was ALWAYS tons left over. I would usually fill 2 garbage bags full of them at the end of the night to either throw away or take with me to give away. Back then I didn't really care for any of it and rarely ate them. Another popular item was called the "Fresh Lime" which was Sprite with Cherry Syrup and a wedge of fresh lime squeezed into it. They were only $1.00 and we sold a ton of them. For some reason it always really annoyed me when people would come and order them. We also had some loaves of bread and bread sticks and stuff that didn't sell all that much. And then we had soup...usually 2 different kinds. There was one particular soup that I loved, it was a cheesy ham soup and I always picked that one to make if I was working. Then I would get a little bowl of it and dip bread sticks in it.<br />
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Closing was not fun when it came to cleaning. I had to clean all the displays cases and used trays and big soup containers. Then I had to mop everything. I did not like it. I did not like it Sam I am. Then I would count the money in the till and hope I didn't mess up somewhere. I used to try and get the soup cleaned up and put away an hour before closing because it took the longest to do and the pots were the hardest to clean. However, there was a lady who worked somewhere in the mail you had a radar when I did that and would come down and order a bowl of soup. If I told her it was all gone for the night she would get upset and threaten to tell my boss that I was closing everything up too early. Boo for that lady. No soup for you!<br />
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I think I only worked there for a couple of months before realizing working cut too much into my social life;) However, thinking back on it, it is a fond memory. Life was exciting and simple. I worked only to make extra money for things I wanted and not to support anyone else or to pay bills or anything like that. So I hopped around from job to job, quitting when I got sick of it and wanting to try something new. The luxury of being a teenager in the U.S.A. ...well at least a teenager from a fairly sleepy town with two parents working for your needs and willing to shuttle you around.<br />
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Part of me wants to go back to Mrs. Powell's for day. I think I can remember how to do everything, except now I bet they have a computerized register that makes keeping tracking of money and inventory so much easier.<br />
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Oh my gosh...now I want a cinnamon roll!<br />
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<br />*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-29326108313160170692014-04-30T12:42:00.001-07:002014-04-30T12:42:32.380-07:00Meeting Mary and other StuffI recently got a root canal. Ugh. A positive though is I am no longer in pain and I met a really awesome lady, Tammy, the dental assistant who...assisted...the dentist. We talked quite a bit and I learned that her 2 year old daughter is babysat by a lady just up the road from me. Tammy just praised this lady and said she was more comfortable leaving her child with her than with her own mother. I asked for this lady's number.<br />
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Josh and I have been tossing around the idea of finding someone to watch Cannon maybe 2-3 times a week for a couple of hours in the morning so we could both get some work done and also to get Cannon used to getting to know other people. He has been rather sheltered his short (almost) 10 months and doesn't really realize people exist outside of our family.<br />
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So I contacted her and made arrangements to go meet her on Monday (yesterday). She is maybe 1/2 mile away in a cute neighborhood. Nice, clean home. Nice fenced yard. Mary is a grandmother who watches her two granddaughters, Tammy's little girl, and 2-3 other little girls on different days of the week. She is super excited to have a little boy in the mix. She is very bubbly and outgoing and picked Cannon right up. Cannon, on the other hand, is nervous and wary and immediately started bawling. So we sat on the rug and met all the little girls and played with toys. We decided that we would leave Cannon for an hour that day and go get the oil changed in the van. It was really hard for me to leave him but I just have to keep reminding myself that he is safe and being cared for and that he will build a relationship with Mary and eventually love her. And I desperately need someone I can count on to be there when I do need someone to watch Cannon if Josh isn't available. We have no family or grandparents in the area and all of my friends have children and super busy lives of their own...so this is a good thing. It will definitely be an adjustment but I hope it turns out very positively.<br />
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Cannon went back today from 8:00-11:00. He cried on and off but also played with the girls and even took a nap on Mary's chest. When I walked in to get him he started crying and hugged me so tight. I am glad he loves me so much. The feeling is mutual.<br />
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After I picked him up we ran to Kroger to pick up some items I needed for dinner. Tonight we fed the missionaries. Every lady in the store has to stop and talk to Cannon. This time he was worried each of those ladies was going to try to take him.<br />
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After we got home we ate lunch and played for a while, then we laid down to nurse and take a nap. After he finally fell into a deep enough sleep, I was able to leave Cannon in the bed and go out in the kitchen and call Casey and load the dishwasher. After finishing up Carter arrived home from school long enough to say hello and then he was out the door playing.<br />
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Cannon woke up shortly after Carter got home because Carter does not know the meaning of "quiet" and slams the door when he goes in and out. arrrgh. So I nursed him and to my surprise Julie called me! She rarely calls during the day. Our chats are usually reserved for nights after kids are in bed. So I chatted with her while I watched Cannon play in his room.<br />
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After hanging up with Julie I started to prepare dinner for the missionaries. The menu included Red Beans and Rice (with smoked sausage), green salad with an array of toppings, a delicious fresh fruit bowl, and crusty french bread. For dessert we had chocolate cookies and ice cream. It was all delicious if I do say so myself. The missionaries then gave Carter a lesson on baptism to prepare him for his upcoming birthday and turning 8. It was a good lesson and I enjoy having the missionaries in our home.<br />
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I must also note before the missionaries arrived my visiting teachers stopped by briefly. Rena Smith and Noemi Call. We chatted for a few minutes and then they left. Cannon was also terrified of them. Did I ruin my child?<br />
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The day ended with me loading the dishwasher, mopping the kitchen floor, and folding a load of laundry. We also called Grandma DeAnn on Skype to sing <i>Happy Birthday</i> to her and show her the gift card we got her but have yet to send. I am not sure why getting something in the mail is so hard for me to do but it takes me forever!!<br />
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Another good day in the books!*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-24845336849807474042014-04-28T18:04:00.002-07:002014-04-28T18:04:46.883-07:00Baby Drinking Song By: Carter Van NoyIn art class Carter had to draw a picture of something and then write a poem around it. He drew a sippy cup (a very basic sippy cup. Imagine a long rectangle with a little spout.) I love the poem he wrote. Here goes:<br />
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Sip a little<br />
Sup a little<br />
From your cup a little<br />
Sip a little<br />
Put it to your lip a little<br />
Tip a little<br />
Tap a little<br />
Not into your lap or it will drip a little<br />
Drop a little<br />
On the table a little.<br />
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I think it is super cute.<br />
<br />*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-35659378771549692352014-04-24T20:36:00.001-07:002014-04-24T20:36:49.488-07:00It was a lovely day.<br />
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Josh, once again, let me sleep in. That alone makes a good day.<br />
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After I woke up Josh, Cannon, and I hung around the house. I curled my hair. Took a selfie. Sent it to Casey and Julie. At Noon I left to go to the dentist to get my permanent crown cemented on. Josh took Cannon over to the trailer park to accept a delivery.<br />
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The dentist went well. I really like this practice, Desoto Family Dentistry. Dr. Trotter is my dentist and Tammy is his assistant. I have been very pleased with them. I especially like Tammy. My friend, Kelli, from church also works the front desk area there so it is nice to go in and see a friendly face and chat with her.<br />
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When I got home from the dentist Cannon was napping on the couch while Josh watched a movie. When I walked in he told me, "Well you better go do whatever it is you want to do for the rest of the day." I was like WHAT? I can leave? And he told me he was not going to work for the rest of the day and I could do whatever I wanted. I squealed and took off!!<br />
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I decided to drive up to Memphis to the Wolfchase area which is about 45 minutes away. I wanted to go to Barnes and Noble. On the way there I called Casey and she chatted with me all the way there. We have a tradition where we will call each other if one of us is driving a substantial distance. Casey and I are so similar and it is nice to be able to just unload our frustrations and share our thoughts with each other because we are usually of the same mind and opinion. I can't wait until June when we will get to spend time together and finally meet each other's babies!!<br />
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At Barnes and Noble I perused the aisles. I don't buy books much anymore due to having a Kindle but I still love to look around. I picked up a book by Dr. Sears on Vaccinations and two Paleo cookbooks. I sat down and read the vaccine book. Dr. Sears is pro-vac but also gives very unbiased opinions. It made me feel a lot better about deciding not to vaccinate Cannon as a baby. I am undetermined about when but I do plan to vaccinate him against Polio and Meningitis...but the book basically said there really is no immediate need to vaccinate. I know there are some very, very strong opinions about this...most opposite from what I just stated...but I am doing what I think is best for Cannon. The end.<br />
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After leaving the bookstore I spotted a baby consignment sale. So, I stopped in. I looked around at everything but I only left the sale with a pair of Carhart overalls for Cannon. They are so cute. They look like mini work overalls. It is always hard to find cute, used boy clothes.<br />
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From there I went across the street to the movie theater. The thought of seeing a movie alone sounded downright luxurious. I decided to see <i>Divergent </i>and I had the entire theater to myself. I absolutely love seeing movies alone. You can just get lost in the movie without worrying about anyone else. The movie was very good...it looked a lot like my imagination did while I read the book.<br />
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It was after 6:00 pm when the movie let out and it was storming outside. I had planned to do more shopping but Josh and my boys were ready for me to come home. So I went and picked up dinner from Panda Express (you either love it or you don't) and drove home in the pouring rain. It was raining so hard I could barely see and just kept saying prayers to make it home safely.<br />
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Carter greeted me at the door and Cannon was asleep on Josh's chest. I love coming home to my boys. How blessed I am! Cannon woke up a few minutes later and gave me a big huge grin. I fed him some dinner and got him ready for bed. I laid down with him and nursed him to sleep. I love that sweet baby. I love nursing him. I love how much he loves me.<br />
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Tomorrow I have dishes and laundry waiting for me.<br />
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I am thankful for Josh. He really is amazing. He is such a good, good person. We do have our small struggles (mostly involving time) but he is my best friend and he sacrifices his wants a lot to give me time to catch up on sleep and do things I want to do. Those things keep me sane...so he keeps me sane. :) I really lucked out in the husband department and I often don't feel deserving of him.<br />
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Well...another post down. Probably pretty boring to the average reader but I will like looking back at this when I am older and remembering what I did in my 30s when I had little kids. It is 10:30 now...time for bed! Goodnight!<br />
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<br />*LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-550523112242973910.post-73734487547267145342014-04-23T19:32:00.001-07:002014-04-23T19:32:47.756-07:00 Today was a rather simple day. Everyone woke up around 6:00. Josh took Cannon and let me go back to sleep. Hallelujah. Cannon still wakes up 2-3 times through the night leaving me still so tired in the morning. I am so thankful when Josh lets me get a little extra sleep. He also got Carter ready and out to catch the bus at 6:45. Around 8:00 Josh brought Cannon in to me to nurse and take his morning nap. So we slept until Cannon woke up at 9:45. I then got us up and ready for the day. I had planned to go walk around the park but ended up running some errands and taking lunch to Josh. He is working on getting some trailers rehabed and ready to rent. After lunch I chatted on the phone with Casey a bit. It is always nice to talk to her. I took Cannon home for an afternoon nap but he wouldn't take one:( So he crawled around the house and played while I did random things. At 3:00 Carter came home from school. He opened the door and threw his backpack on the ground and said, "Hi Mom, I am home." Then he was gone. He has two little boys in the neighborhood and they play together every day after school. I really like that he has playmates and loves to play outside. About that time Cannon realized he was exhausted from not napping, so we went a laid down again and he fell fast asleep. It didn't last as long as I hoped it would. His eczema is really acting up and bothering him. He woke up itching and couldn't go back to sleep. I put some Jasmine Rice in the rice cooker and began to prepare the rest of the ingredients for chicken fried rice. We also had Asian chopped salad and deviled eggs from our Easter Eggs. Yummy! While preparing dinner Cannon would sit at my feet and cry and cry. It is really hard when he does that. I finally called Josh and begged him to come home. And he did:) I was able to finish making dinner quickly once Josh took Cannon off my hands. Once dinner was over I felt zapped. It doesn't seem like I did much during the day but taking care of Cannon, especially when he cries and cries, exhausts me:) So I drew myself a hot bath and soaked for about an hour. Heaven. A hot bath can really help relax me and rejuvenate me. Josh handed off Cannon and I nursed him to sleep. I tucked Carter in and Josh went back to do more work at the trailer park. That leads me to now. I am watching <i>Restaurant Impossible </i>while I did a little shopping online and wrote this post. Now I am going to go tuck myself into bed. Goodnight. *LaUrA*http://www.blogger.com/profile/11418991115122417259noreply@blogger.com0