Friday, May 31, 2013

Catching up

Ashton played his first season of soccer and it did not go well.



Ashton is the one taking a siesta while the rest of the team plays.  He did this
several times each game.
But Daddy!  They keep taking the ball away from me!


 Hunter had is 12th birthday party.  Here are him with some of his besties:  Alin, Austin, Scotty, and Derek.


Spraying silly string at each other.

Trampoline park fun.

Playing soccer with his new soccer goal.


Christian turns 17!  We are celebrating by going to see Seinfeld live tonight.   We also let him skip school
for a day and go out to lunch and to a movie with us.  What a good boy he is.

Photoshoot with Elisabeth.








Pictures from a recent maternity photoshoot I did with gorgeous Ashley.  I don't do many photoshoots anymore because I sort of got burned out.  But these turned out spectacular so I had to share a few!  And I'm pretty sure I did not look this gorgeous a few weeks before giving birth.




Beautiful photoshoot with Harper, my niece.  Isn't she so pretty and spunky?!



Photoshoot with Miss M

Love my beautiful girl!




Monday, May 20, 2013

I Can Do Hard Things


The start gun went off, and then the crowd of thousands disappeared and it was just me, alone in an immense gathering.  Me and God and the pouring rain.  And I ran, and I prayed, and I pled that my legs would work, and my will wouldn't stop, and I said many thanks that as mediocre as I was as a runner, that I could run and feel the rain on my face and talk to a Father that knows me and cares.  And for an instant, I knew I was perfect, and beautiful, and strong.  I outstretched my hands so that I could feel it all more fully.  The rain, the cold, the wind, being alive.  How I loved that in that moment, I was so fully ALIVE!

This weekend I ran the Ogden Half Marathon.  I have run many half marathons in recent years, but this one gave me the greatest satisfaction because I put so much hard work into training for it.  I decided that I wanted to really train and be ready for this one, and not just over-exert myself on an isolated race day not really caring what the outcome was.  So for about 6 months, 4-5 days a week, I have weight lifted, run, or cross trained so that I could really do my best.  I overcame a knee injury and many other aches, pains, and scheduling conflicts to accomplish it, and boy did it feel good.  The morning of the race, was 40 degrees and down pouring rain which continued without stopping for the duration of the race.  The thing was, that although it made it harder, rain has always been a sign between me and God that He is mindful of me.  I feel it has been sent at many unexpected times to comfort me.  So it was very fitting for me on this day that it would rain.  Finishing the race was a reminder to me of how rewarding doing hard things can be in my life, and I was able to get my best time yet for a half marathon!

Sunday, I taught my second Gospel Doctrine lesson at church, which is my new calling.  This is another thing that is incredibly difficult for me.  I have major social anxiety and so far it has taken me 2 full weeks of preparation to teach each lesson I have taught.  I really am so obviously rough around the edges with my teaching skills and knowledge of certain things, but at the same time, I feel needed for the first time in my life at church.  I feel needed because I know I have a very different perspective to offer, and I have finally embraced that and don't shy away from it.  I know that people need to hear differing perspectives, because I do, and I know I'm not alone.  Besides that, I've kind of tired of living in fear of certain things, and have decided to face some of these things head on, and teaching is one of them.  It is hard, but it feels good to face it too.

Sometimes, it just feels good to push past your own boundaries and let them know that you are in control, not them.

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Seattle

Robert and I just got back from a short trip to Seattle, Washington.  It's one of the cities I've always wanted to go explore and when we saw the tickets were cheap, we jumped on it!  We saw so many beautiful sights and actually talked about how wonderful it would be to move there.  It was gorgeous, clean, safe, family friendly, and had so many neat things to do there.  We were able to rest up, have some much needed time away from the kids, eat some amazing food, and go on some fun adventures.  We went hiking in Discovery Park, took a ferry to Bainbridge Island where we got massages and had lunch, went to Chihuly Art Museum, saw the Space Needle, went to the Market, slept in, and wandered the downtown streets.  We had a wonderful time together.

Discovery Park

Discovery Lighthouse



Gum Wall--actually more of an alley.
Some may think this is gross, and it would be if you touched it, but
I found it very artistic and neat.

Seattle shoreline

The famous Pike Place fish market--they're actually throwing the fish to
each other in this pic.  Right after they did this, the guy shoved it in my
face and I screamed for everyone's entertainment.


Gorgeous flowers everywhere at the market.


Seeing food like this made me wish I could buy my food fresh.
Ferris Wheel down at the pier.
I liked this downtown art on a wall.
Chihuly Glass Museum--I loved the exhibits.







The Space Needle
A rare decent picture of me.  We hiked in this forest all day Sunday.

Robert at the pier.
Getting fish and chips for lunch downtown.
Lots of sailboats on our hike down to the beach.






Thursday, May 2, 2013

Men's modesty and 4 year old madness

I ran across a blog post on men's modesty and had to share some of it. It claims, although it may simply be tongue in cheek, that a ward in Nevada started a satellite program where women were put on a modesty committee in order to define more clearly modesty standards in their stake. The women, after much prayer, came to the conclusion it was the men that need some work on their modesty standards. Here is part of the transcript of the women's joint meeting with the men after their findings:


WOMEN: Besides the issue of moobs (man boobs), we have found an even bigger problem. Apparently, this behavior is sometimes referred to as a “junkjustment” or an “adjusticle.” We understand that it’s also referred to as “pocket pool.” One of our committee members reported that her husband refers to this as a “ballroom dance.” [e.g. Bob’s underwear was all bunched up, so he did a little "ballroom dance" to get his genitals into a more comfortable position in his pants.]

MEN: We don’t understand.

WOMEN: Effective immediately, all men (and boys) should wear clothing sufficiently thick or bulky to prevent this behavior. Two layers of thermal underwear or an adult nappy (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Adult_diaper) should do the trick.

MEN: Wait a second. All men are now supposed to wear two layers of thermal underwear (or an adult diaper)? It’s summer. Yesterday it was 103 out.

WOMEN: Yes, that’s correct. We want all the men to know how much we love and appreciate them, and we realize that this may result in some inconvenience, but it’s important that men avoid becoming walking porn.

MEN: But can’t women just control their thoughts?

WOMEN: I think I speak for all the women that have served on these committees when I say that I find that to be a pretty insensitive comment. We aren’t the ones running around with our chest flesh flapping in the wind (man boobs), or adjusting our junk in front of the opposite sex.

MEN: Why aren’t you talking to women (and girls) about these issues?

WOMEN: We’ve looked into it, and all the women (and girls) are already behaving modestly. We haven’t seen a single problem in the last six months with man-boobs or adjusticles from women (or girls) in the stake. Modesty appears to be a problem that just the men are struggling with.

MEN: But this is ridiculous. Men don’t wear manssiers (bras for men) or Depends anywhere else.

WOMEN: I think it’s important that we recognize that there is a difference between The Lord’s standards and the The World’s standards. I want the men in this room to ask themselves if they really want to be responsible for causing the women in this stake to sin? The men need to realize how precious they are and how sacred their bodies are and how covering up their man boobs and avoiding frequent "adjustments" is the way they show love and dedication to Christ. Performing priesthood service like giving blessings and cleaning a widow’s yard is not nearly as effective as in showing that dedication by covering up.

[Note: After three weeks of attending church in manssiers and adult diapers, a number of men developed interesting rashes. At least two men suffered significant discomfort when their scrotums became stuck to their inner thighs and they were unable to adjust “things” in a timely fashion. The ward modesty committees determined, however, that these inconveniences were worth it if they helped the women of the ward maintain virtuous thoughts. The women on the modesty committee reminded the men in the stake that the Lord would bless those that exercised exact obedience with respect to the new male modesty guidelines.]  --taken from Doves and Serpents blog

I am assuming this account is an exercise in sarcasm but when the roles are switched, the ridiculousness of it all is way more obvious.  This has been on my mind because of a conversation I was a part of where a well respected woman recounted how proud she was of her 4 year old granddaughter because she was recently at a swim party where she forgot her swimsuit.  The mother of the child whose party it was, offered the 4 year old her daughter's bikini so she could participate.  The granddaughter instead chose to sit in the house by herself for the duration of the party because, and I quote, "She had been taught by her parents the importance of modesty and sexual purity."  Also, the woman noted that it was obvious that her young granddaughter had "learned to hear the promptings of the Holy Ghost."  OH.  MY.  GOSH.  I cannot relate to you sufficiently how incredibly disturbing, demented, and damaging this way of thinking is!  The people in this 4 year old's life have inadvertently sexualized her.  Should there be anything involving "sexual purity" relating to a child this age?  They have made her aware of the sexual nature of her body at the tender age of 4 and then linked it to the Holy Ghost instead of their careful brainwashing.  I wanted to SCREAM when I heard this story relayed.  What are we doing to our girls in the church?!  Our efforts to enforce modesty are becoming extreme in nature and backfiring on both boys and girls.  I remember being 4 years old and wearing sun dresses that showed my shoulders.  It is a big trend now to encourage young children to wear shirts underneath their sundresses in order to not show their shoulders.  For my daughter's first year at girl's camp, she was not allowed to wear shorts, shirts with cap sleeves, or a SWIMSUIT in the water because they were so afraid of having to monitor the girls' clothes.  So my daughter went to camp, in August, wearing long pants, long sleeved shirts, and went canoeing fully clothed.  So guess what?  I guess we have now made children's shoulders and knees sexual.  It reminds me of Muslim women wearing burkas where everything is being covered except their eyes and feet, which then become sexual in nature because those are the only things showing.  In those countries, if men act out sexually, it is still the women who are blamed.  I wish we could realize how WE are feeding in to girls' body issues when we choose to put so much emphasis on their bodies, starting as young as toddlers.  And how all of our emphasis on how "special" girls are pales in comparison to the message that is given way more, that when they wear shorts that show their knees, or wear fitted clothing, or tank tops, that they are "sinning" and contributing to boys' problems with pornography.  It is sick and wrong, and I'm fed up.

Here is my beautiful 8 year old on her baptism day in her sun dress.