Sunday, October 30, 2011

One Is Silver and the Other Is Gold

2004- Married, no kids.  I meet my new visiting teaching companion- a sweet Hungarian girl- also newlywed- who had lived in the US for a few months.  She speaks a little English, I speak no Hungarian.  I leave a plate of cookies on her basement apartment doorstep and a friendship is born.

2006- Her first baby is born.  My first baby is born.  We become mothers, and swap stories of diapers, nursing, and sleep.

2007- Our kids love each other.  We play together all the time- making American recipes, Hungarian recipes, snowflakes and  crafts.
2008-Another year of fun.  She has another baby.

2009- I have another baby.  I move away from Utah.

2010-We visit when we can.

2011- She brings her baby girl to meet my baby girl.
Poor Emma!  This is the only picture I got of just the two girls together all weekend.  We had a great weekend full of stories, cooking, chatting and walking.  Her English is great, and I can finally say words like "gomba", "csalad", and "kokos kotska" (although I can't spell them!)
Make new friends but keep the old.  One is silver and the other is gold.  I'm so grateful to have a great friend like Bea.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Nurturing Marriage After the Children Come

I wrote this for a stake conference I was asked to speak at back in 2007, when I was more of an "expert" on marriage and family than I am now.  Still found the advice to be applicable today.


During General Conference last weekend, I baited my family with what I thought was a question with an obvious answer.  “Guess who’s speaking at our Stake Conference?” I asked.  “John Bytheway? Sherry Dew?  David Bednar?” were their answers.  My confidence was a little shaken, as I had to answer, “No, me.”  I would gratefully turn my time over to any one of those more experienced speakers to hear what they have to say about a topic that I feel I know so little, but I am grateful for the opportunity I have had to study it out.  


We have been given many excellent resources to help us learn more about the importance of marriage and families and ways that we can improve each.  The Proclamation to the World on the Family clearly states the roles of men and women in their relationships with one another and their children.  “A husband and wife have a solemn responsibility to love and care for each other and for their children.”  


The Stake 4x4 Plan provides simple actions that allow us to grow as individuals and as families.  Family prayer and scripture study, family home evening, paying our tithing and temple attendance are all practices that will bring us closer together as a family and to our Heavenly Father.  


We have one nine month-old daughter, and as I have thought about this topic over the last few weeks, I realized that she has taught me many of the principles that can nurture my marriage.  When considering the “time and all eternity” that we will be together with our spouse, our marriage can be considered in the infant stage as well.  Here are few of the basic principles I’ve learned from my daughter that can also be applied to marriage.


1. Keep your needs simple.  Infants are happiest when their basic needs are met- well rested, well fed, a dry diaper and lots of love are generally all they need to be happy.  How much happier would we be if we were content with a quiet night at home, a mundane household chore done without asking, or a sincere ‘thank you’ or ‘I love you’?  If we keep our needs simple, we will find that it is easier to please one another and that we are more content with one another.  


2. Devote time to each other.  Leah is the happiest when she is playing with Mom or Dad, and will quickly crawl up into our laps at every chance she can.  When we are away from her for too long, she makes it clear that she would rather be with us than the baby-sitter.  Do we show the same enthusiasm to our spouse when we have the chance to be together?  Do we take time to show our love for each other at the end of the day?  Planning a successful date night can be more difficult with children, but this time helps my husband and I to reconnect with one another as adults and gives us a chance to remember the reasons why we fell in love in the first place.  And on the nights when an adult-only date isn’t an option, we still make sure to spend quality time together as a family.


3. Lower unnecessary expectations.  Our daughter does not notice the days that I don’t do my hair or make the bed.  She doesn’t notice when my husband doesn’t put his dirty socks in the hamper or gets home from school a few minutes later than usual.  We should also lower the expectations that we have of one another, and be a little more understanding when things don’t go according to our plan.  We are usually our own worst critic, and don’t need our spouse to point out the weaknesses that we are already well aware of.  Matthew 7:1 states “Judge not lest ye be judged.” 


Elder Joe J. Christensen tells the familiar story of a newlywed, Sister Lola Walters who read in a magazine that in order to strengthen a marriage, couples should have regular, candid sharing sessions in which they would list any mannerisms they found to be annoying.  She wrote: “I started off… I told him that I didn’t like the way he ate grapefruit.  He peeled it and ate it like an orange!  Nobody else I knew ate grapefruit like that.  Could a girl be expected to spend a lifetime, and even eternity, watching her husband eat grapefruit like an orange?...”
“After I finished with my five, it was his turn to tell the things he disliked about me.  He said, “Well, to tell the truth, I can’t think of anything I don’t like about you, honey.”  


“Gasp.” 


I quickly turned my back, because I didn’t know how to explain the tears that had filled my eyes and were running down my face.”  Sister Walters concluded, “Whenever I hear of married couples being incompatible, I always wonder if they are suffering from what I now call the ‘Grapefruit Syndrome’.”  


Yes, at times it is better to leave some things unsaid.  


4. Listen and learn more than you talk and judge.  When dealing with our spouse, we often quickly judge each other and have more to say than is probably necessary.  Our daughter has been an example to me because she has so little to say about me or my husband that is negative.  Speaking of his 60th wedding anniversary, President Gordon B. Hinckley said, “Develop and maintain a respect for one another.  You have to give and take in marriage.  Another thing is a soft answer, keeping your voice down.  There will be differences but don’t get stirred up over them.  Just be quiet and calm and speak softly to one another.”  


Proverbs 15:1 states “A soft answer turneth away wrath, but grievous words stir up anger.”  Although there will be moments where it may seem justified to lose your temper, I have found that it is always better to remember what our daughter would say- nothing at all.


5. Forgive quickly.  We are in the process of teaching our daughter that sleeping through the night is a good thing.  This means that every few nights, we have to leave her in her crib to help her realize that it is still night time.  Last week, after a particularly painful night, my husband and I woke up certain that our daughter would be just as grumpy as we were feeling.  But when we went into her room to get her up for the day, she greeted us with a great big smile.  


In whatever shortcomings we have as parents, she is always quick to forgive.  A hug and a smile is usually all she needs before she has forgotten the incident and moves on.  We should be as quick to forgive our spouse for small misunderstandings or accidents.  Doctrine and Covenants 64:10 states “I the Lord will forgive whom I will forgive, but of you it is required to forgive all men.”  


And lastly, my daughter has taught me that 6. Sometimes, you just need to cry.  President David O. McKay once said, “A child has a right to feel that in his home he has a place of refuge, a place of protection from the dangers and evils of the outside world.”  Similarly, we as adults need a place where we can let our guard down, relax, and unwind from the day.  Challenging classes, demanding church callings and impatient bosses at work can leave us feeling overwhelmed.  Our homes should be a place where we can leave such stresses behind.  If we demand that our spouse perform to the best of their ability at all times, eventually, they will run out of steam.  We need to provide for each other the trust and love that accepts differences, shortcomings and even failures. 

Elder James E Faust said “We build our marriages with endless friendship, confidence, integrity, and by administering and sustaining each other in our difficulties.  The soul of the marriage is greatly enriched and the spiritual growing process is greatly strengthened when a couple becomes parents.  Parenthood should bring the greatest of all happiness.  Men grow because as fathers they must take care of their families.  Women blossom because as mothers they must forget themselves.  We understand the full meaning of love when we become parents.”  


We should be happier and our marriages stronger after the children come.  Although parenthood brings with it an entirely new set of challenges and adventures, it also provides the chance for a husband and wife to grow even closer together.


The Savior has said, “Behold, I stand at the door and knock: if any man hear my voice and open the door, I will come into him.”  I have a testimony that the presence of the Lord will be with us as we strive to grow closer together as a couple and as a family.  In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Emma Grace

A friend of mine offered to take some pictures of Emma to expand her photography portfolio, and of course I said yes!




I didn't realize she took this one, but I love it.  This is the perfect snapshot of what I get to spend my days doing- gazing lovingly at my beautiful baby.  Emma has started cooing and making eye contact- she tries so desperately to tell me all of the secrets she brought from heaven, but they only come out in "ooh's" and "ah's".  She sleeps like a baby- for better and worse- and sneezes like an 85-year old grandpa.  We just can't get enough of our sweet baby girl.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Big Boy Bed

Adam started climbing- and falling- out of his crib last week, which meant it was time for an upgrade.  And he loves it!
Something about this milestone is really tugging at my heart.  He's not my first or last baby to transition from a crib to a big kid bed, but did it have to happen so fast?  Weren't we just here yesterday?
And now we're here.
It just melts my heart.  Of course, having a big boy bed means I get to snuggle up and "lay wif me, Mom" and have bedtime conversations like this-

A- I sceered.

M- You don't need to be scared.  You have Leah here with you and the light is on and you have your Baby T-Rex (his new stegosaurus).

A- And dere's no owls in da house.

M- That's right.  So you'll be okay.

Portrait of a Genius

This was a pretty big weekend in our house.  Two nights in a row, Jason was not in bed when I woke up at 4 am to feed Emma.  He was too busy "cracking the code" of his research.  I could let him explain what that means, but all you really need to know is that the WHOLE reason that we are here- the pinnacle of his graduate research- the ticket out of graduate school- he figured it out this weekend. 

My husband is smart.  Super smart.  To illustrate- in my entire 16 years of formal education, the only class I ever had to retake (for getting a C- in, which is unacceptable at BYU) was Statistics 101.  I didn't get it the first time, I didn't get it the second time, I just got through it.  Jason, on the other hand, just finished Stats 84,736 with an A++.  Because he just gets it.  His research relies heavily on statistics, and that right there proves to me that he is a genius.  Being in graduate school, we are surrounded by geniuses, but it's nice to know I've got a resident genius living right in my house.  Thank goodness I won't be the only one around to help my kids with their math homework.

And Jason will probably be mortified when he reads this post and sees that I actually took and then posted the picture of him, "staring off into space, contemplating the meaning of corn."  Hee hee.  Hi, honey!  I'm so proud of you!

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

5 Minutes of Success

Do you ever have days that are so crappy that you feel like you have to document the 5 minutes of the day when you actually felt like a successful parent?  

No?  Just me?

Behold- the 5 Minute Treasure Hunt.
 
 
 
 
  This was a few days ago.  Thank goodness most days are not so hard.

Even More Thoughts

I've started running again.  The only thing I hate more than running is not being able to run, so I run.  I love knowing that I'm doing something for myself.  I love seeing all of the beautiful colors of the fall leaves.  I love having conversations with another adult (yay for a new running partner!).  I love that, even though I have spent the ENTIRE day with my kiddos, they both still melt down and beg me not to leave, then plaster themselves to the window, frantically waving good-bye and blowing me kisses until I'm out of sight.  And when I get back a short 30 minutes later, Adam gasps with delight and says, "Woo come back, Mommy?  Yay!" 

This is how I spend a good chunk of my days- diaper parties!
Mr. Man has started climbing out of his crib, then appearing at the top of the stairs looking so very proud of himself and declaring, "I climbed out of my crib and I wasn't even scared!"  So a big boy bed is right around the corner, which means potty training is around the next corner after that.  I don't see us getting there anytime real soon though, so in the meantime we'll have diaper parties!

I adore this beautiful quilt that my lifelong friend Heather (aka Shrimp) made Emma.  She has made one for each of my babies, and I love them all!  And I always get lots of compliments on them, which I enjoy, too.
Leah was the Helper of the Day at school last week.  She chose her most favorite shell as her show and tell.  She doesn't say much about preschool right after class, but I can ususally get her to start talking about her day after she's eaten a good meal.  One conversation last week went like this.

L- It's not nice to tease.

M- You're right, it's not nice to tease.

L- Joshua teased me a preschool and that's not nice.

M- That's not nice! (I'm trying really hard to be empathetic and not controlling our conversations these days).

L- He called me a boy!  And I'm not a boy!

M- No!  You're defininitely not a boy.

L- And then he said my name is Alex!  And my name's not Alex, it's Leah! (My kids are really big on getting their names right.)

M- You're right.

L- And then he said that I'm an eyeball! 

M- No!

L- And so I just said 'I do not want to play with you if you are going to tease me.' and I walked away.

So cute, but so serious to Leah.  But it seems like she handled it okay on her own.  Time apart at preschool makes time together all the more sweeter- for all of us.
Adam has become my favorite daytime playmate- we practiced karate today and had a banana muffin picnic while Leah was at preschool.
Jason and Adam always enjoy manly bonding time together, too.

And a few pictures of the sweetest baby ever.  This girl has captured the hearts of everyone in our family.  She is starting to "talk"- cooing and smiling and wiggling her whole body whenever anyone is nearby.

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Conversations

This is Bucky, Adam's pet caterpillar.  He was fuzzy, cute, and durable.  We kept him for almost 24 hours before returning him to the wild to be reunited with his family.
*****
When Emma was born, one of our Indiana grandmas brought Adam and Leah balloons.  Adam let go of his while we were standing outside, and it floated up, up, up into the sky while Adam tried desperately to catch it.  I have never felt so stuck to the earth as I did at that moment, helpless, held back by gravity while I watched Adam cry.  We took him inside and talked about where balloons go when they float into the sky.  To the sun? Or the moon?  Or maybe an airplane flies by and the pilot reaches out and grabs the balloon and takes it to the airport?  Later that night our Indiana grandma came over with a new balloon for Adam- identical to the one he lost earlier that day.  To his delight, Adam concluded that "Leah drove to the airport and got my balloon for Adam!"  What a great hero he sees in her.
 *****
A few years ago, Leah looked up to a bright shining crack of sunlight peaking through a sky full of gray clouds.  She asked, "Mom, is that heaven?  Is that where Heavenly Father lives?"  I saw a crack in the clouds the other day and that conversation popped into my head.  Leah often muses, "What do you think Jesus is doing right now?"  If it's bedtime, I like to think that He's watching Jason and I struggle to get the kids through scriptures, prayers, and into bed, and laughing.

This is what my living room looks like several days a week.  It's a fort, a bird's nest, a pirate ship or a prison for bad guys.
 *****
Leah brings home a craft from preschool every day.  Last week she brought home an owl mask.  Adam is afraid of owls, but that didn't stop her from putting on the mask and chasing him around the house while he squealed (with delight or terror, I'm not sure).
"It's a trail of clues leading to the mystery of the golden slippers, not a pile of forks."
*****
Adam, after eating three cans of mandarin oranges with Leah, showed me his fingers- "I'm sticky, Mom!  I'm sticky like octopus!"
 *****
Adam, sitting in a laundry basket

M- Where are you sailing?

A- To Afwica!
  *****
While cleaning up his room before naptime, I asked Adam if we should send Mr. Butler in to clean up his toys. 
M- He loves toys!  He loves cleaning!  Is Mr. Butler our housekeeper?

A- No!

M- Who is our housekeeper?

A- Ummm.... Mommy!
*****
Adam has started asking "why?".  Only he says, "Because why, Mom?" every time.  A conversation in the grocery store went something like this.

A- We have pretzels?

M- Sure, we can have pretzels.  Put them in the cart.

A- We have apples?

M- Sure, we can have apples.  Put them in the cart.

A- We have donuts?

M- No, we don't need donuts.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because donuts aren't on our list.  Put them back.

A- We have cookies?

M- No, we don't need cookies.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because cookies aren't on our list.  Put them back.

Etc., etc., etc., until it's time to leave the store.

M- We're all done.  It's time to go!

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because we got everything on our list.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because we got everything and now we can go get in the car.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because we need to drive in the car to go get Leah.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because she's almost done with preschool and we need to pick her up.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Because we need to pick her up.

A- Because why, Mom?

M- Just because.  Let's go!
 *****
Leah has added the word, "like"to her vocabulary, along with a fierce glare that I do not appreciate.  Her stories go something like this- "Adam, um, fell off his crib and he, like, hit his face.  But he's okay.  He just, like, bonked his nose like this."
*****
Adam has started to defend his name.  
M- Hey there Mr. Man!

A- Don't call me Mr. Man, you call me Adam!
*****
In a conversation about Disney World, I asked Leah how much money she thinks it costs to go there.  Her guess was "44".... not dollars or cents, just 44.  My kids have no concept of money.  I'm okay with that.

Monday, October 3, 2011

Two Months

Emma Grace is two months old today.  10 pounds even, 21.5 inches long.
Eats like a pro.
 Sleeps like a baby.
Tiny bundle of love.

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