Monday, March 15, 2010
Friday, March 12, 2010
Thursday, March 11, 2010
The Day of the Dead (second anniversary)

Does anyone remember this post from one year ago today?
Well, Happy El Día de los Muertos everyone!
I've done the day proud--exhausted beyond words.
But what is that I see? A reward at the end of the exhaustion tunnel?
And it looks a whole lot like an orange ball...and a hoop...and some madness.
Seven days. One hour. Fifty-eight minutes.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Tomorrow's cake
root beer cake with a fancy float frosting, my friends. (Thanks Kathy for saving the day with
your root beer extract!) The small practice cake from yesterday was deemed to be delicious.
We'll see if today's cake is just as good. I have a feeling it is going to be even better.
Because our birthday boy completely deserves it!
Monday, March 8, 2010
Buying me some happines for ten dollars
There are a lot of things that don't matter to me that probably should. When I find a purse I like, I just use it, and only it, for years and years and years. When I have a cell phone that works, I sort of forget that every couple of years you can upgrade to a new one without any cost (could have had a new one last July, but I keep forgetting to get on the website and choose one). If a car works and fits our family, I really could care less how old it is or what company makes it. (I just wish I were this way about everything, but alas, I am not).
A month or two back, I realized my purse was bordering on pathetic. It was about five or six years old and the wallet inside was approximately the same age and the same patheticness. They were looking pretty junky. So I went on a search for another purse I would like as much. I am quite particular about the kind of purse I use, so it took me a few weeks, but I finally found one that I loved. And it was on clearance. I like.
Since that time, I have been using the old wallet because I could not find a new one that both matched the purse and worked well for me. But yesterday at Target, I found the wallet I have been looking for all my life. Or since February. Either way.
It is kind of vintage and different than anything I have owned, but I love it. It wasn't on clearance, but coincidentally cost the same amount as the purse. I figured it must be a sign.
I am now the proud owner of a new purse and a beautiful wallet to put inside it. Who knew that so little money could buy such happiness? Watch out though, next thing you know I will be posting about my new cell phone. But that would mean I would have to remember to get on the website and look at cell phones. And apparently this is low on my priority list.
Oh well, I'll just be content with my pretty wallet for now. Because seriously...I like.
A month or two back, I realized my purse was bordering on pathetic. It was about five or six years old and the wallet inside was approximately the same age and the same patheticness. They were looking pretty junky. So I went on a search for another purse I would like as much. I am quite particular about the kind of purse I use, so it took me a few weeks, but I finally found one that I loved. And it was on clearance. I like.
Since that time, I have been using the old wallet because I could not find a new one that both matched the purse and worked well for me. But yesterday at Target, I found the wallet I have been looking for all my life. Or since February. Either way.
It is kind of vintage and different than anything I have owned, but I love it. It wasn't on clearance, but coincidentally cost the same amount as the purse. I figured it must be a sign.
I am now the proud owner of a new purse and a beautiful wallet to put inside it. Who knew that so little money could buy such happiness? Watch out though, next thing you know I will be posting about my new cell phone. But that would mean I would have to remember to get on the website and look at cell phones. And apparently this is low on my priority list.
Oh well, I'll just be content with my pretty wallet for now. Because seriously...I like.
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Happy Birthday Sweetheart!
Thirty-three years ago today, the man I married was born. And I don’t have enough words to express my gratitude for that event.
We met for the first time when we were thirteen. Why is that so funny to me? For twenty years I have known Jacob Allen. Correction, for twenty years on this earth, I have known Jacob Allen. We hung out with the same group of friends, attended a dance or two together in high school and I wrote him faithfully while he was on mission—okay, maybe not, but that one letter I sent must have been pretty amazing.
But it wasn’t until he stepped off the plane from his mission/staying with his parents on their mission, that my soul completely recognized him. Looking back, I knew what was coming. And from the deepest part of my heart, I knew it was what should happen—what both of us knew should happen.
Because almost twelve years ago, a handsome, wonderful, funny, gentle, happy 21-year old boy stepped off a plane and completely stole my heart. Although, it really was his to begin with.
And today is his birthday. I’m so grateful to be the one celebrating it with him.
You are my best friend. You are the first one I need to talk to when something makes me happy or sad or frustrated or confused. You are the one I laugh with and cry with and want with all of my heart to please. You make me laugh harder than anyone I know and you make me feel like I can do anything. For some reason, you never seem to doubt me and never act surprised when I do something I didn’t think I could. You are logical when I want to act with only my emotions, you are calm when crazy is not a wild enough word to describe me, you are completely trusting and faithful when I am overwhelmed and past understanding.
We met for the first time when we were thirteen. Why is that so funny to me? For twenty years I have known Jacob Allen. Correction, for twenty years on this earth, I have known Jacob Allen. We hung out with the same group of friends, attended a dance or two together in high school and I wrote him faithfully while he was on mission—okay, maybe not, but that one letter I sent must have been pretty amazing.
But it wasn’t until he stepped off the plane from his mission/staying with his parents on their mission, that my soul completely recognized him. Looking back, I knew what was coming. And from the deepest part of my heart, I knew it was what should happen—what both of us knew should happen.
Because almost twelve years ago, a handsome, wonderful, funny, gentle, happy 21-year old boy stepped off a plane and completely stole my heart. Although, it really was his to begin with.
And today is his birthday. I’m so grateful to be the one celebrating it with him.
You are everything to me, Jacob Ethan.
You are my best friend. You are the first one I need to talk to when something makes me happy or sad or frustrated or confused. You are the one I laugh with and cry with and want with all of my heart to please. You make me laugh harder than anyone I know and you make me feel like I can do anything. For some reason, you never seem to doubt me and never act surprised when I do something I didn’t think I could. You are logical when I want to act with only my emotions, you are calm when crazy is not a wild enough word to describe me, you are completely trusting and faithful when I am overwhelmed and past understanding.
Happy Birthday, Love.
You are the greatest thing that has ever happened to me.
You are the greatest thing that has ever happened to me.
Friday, March 5, 2010
Not quite what I had in mind...
...when darling Jacob offered to tend the kids while I finished cleaning up the house.
it was almost worth the heart attack I suffered after being called out onto the deck.
Dads are much more exciting then moms. And about eighteen times as dangerous.
These kids are so blessed to have their incredible dad.
Even if the adventures he chooses about do me in.
Even if the adventures he chooses about do me in.
Monday, March 1, 2010
Well hello March!
Oh happy day, I love this month. There are so many things about March to love. Sure I'll name a few, thanks for asking.
Jacob's birthday. Can't wait. And not just because he will finally be the same age as me, after a long four weeks, but because I lovetorturing showering him with crazy birthdayness.
Matt's birthday. Now that was the fastest six years of my life. He is so excited, I am so excited, we just can't wait. Every detail is being discussed several times a day. And Matt brings it up every once in a while too.
Lorri's birthday. This is our darling friend who lives with us. Now she is going to be thrilled that I mentioned this on the blog, but I couldn't help it. She lives with the crazy birthday lady, so she is out of luck.
Spring. Oh spring, spring, how I've missed you. Please come soon.
March Madness. I am doing everything I can to keep from writing in all caps and with a plethora of exclamation marks. Oh my word, do I ever LOVE MARCH MADNESS! I couldn't help it. Sorry.
Jacob's birthday. Can't wait. And not just because he will finally be the same age as me, after a long four weeks, but because I love
Matt's birthday. Now that was the fastest six years of my life. He is so excited, I am so excited, we just can't wait. Every detail is being discussed several times a day. And Matt brings it up every once in a while too.
Lorri's birthday. This is our darling friend who lives with us. Now she is going to be thrilled that I mentioned this on the blog, but I couldn't help it. She lives with the crazy birthday lady, so she is out of luck.
Spring. Oh spring, spring, how I've missed you. Please come soon.
March Madness. I am doing everything I can to keep from writing in all caps and with a plethora of exclamation marks. Oh my word, do I ever LOVE MARCH MADNESS! I couldn't help it. Sorry.
Welcome March. You've always been good to me. Please don't let me down now.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Things I love ~ Benjamin
There isn't a day that goes by that I am not so deeply grateful for our Ben. I feel that way about all of our kids, but Benjamin was our little miracle that we didn't know if we were going to get. But we did. And I am thankful beyond words to have him in our family and to be his mom. I cannot imagine life without him.
I am so grateful for you my sweet Benjamin boy.
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Things I love ~ MormonMessages
is definitely worth the time it takes to watch it. It makes me cry,
and makes me so very grateful, every time I watch it.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Things I love ~ Matthew
I am so grateful for my Matt—he makes life happy and fun for everyone around him. I get a little pit in my stomach when I think of him going to first grade next year, because I honestly love having him around in the mornings. But he will do great. He always does. Matt was made for greatness.
Matt is not our oldest or our youngest, he is not the only girl, nor is he the middle child. He is just Matt—happy and funny and smart and kind and good. I wouldn't change him one bit. It is an absolute privilege to be his mom.
Your mom thinks you are incredible Matthew man.
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Things I love ~ The temple
This is the temple where Jacob and I were sealed. This is the place our little family began.
We are now six instead of two, but my love for the temple is just as strong--stronger actually.
The temple we currently attend is many miles away from Switzerland, but it still means
absolutely everything to me. I am so incredibly grateful for the temple.
We are now six instead of two, but my love for the temple is just as strong--stronger actually.
The temple we currently attend is many miles away from Switzerland, but it still means
absolutely everything to me. I am so incredibly grateful for the temple.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Things I love ~ Annie
She is pretty easy going and takes life as it comes. She spends hours (and I mean hours) drawing and creating and being artistic. She is Ben's little protector and will play with him as long as he wants her to. She makes Cam and Matt laugh harder than anyone else I know. She has amazing timing with her jokes and comments and often has Jacob and me cracking up. She is honestly just plain awesome. And if you hadn't noticed above, she is one beautiful girl--inside and out.
I'm so grateful to be her mom. I'm so grateful she came to our family. I'm so grateful that she and I are "the girls." I'm so grateful for her good heart and her desire to do what is right. I'm just so grateful for her.
Your mom adores you Annie girl.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Things I love ~ The Harry Potter series
Oh boy do I! I didn't read these when the rest of the human race did, but because of that,
I have the advantage of hearing from everyone how great they are. And it is true. And that is
why I am stalling, because I don't want them to be over. I started the fourth book months ago,
but kept putting it aside because I didn't want to read it quickly and have it over.
Well, I finally got into it and of course, read it quickly (750 pages felt like 100),
and now it is over and I am sad. But excited for the next one.
Man, I love these books!
I have the advantage of hearing from everyone how great they are. And it is true. And that is
why I am stalling, because I don't want them to be over. I started the fourth book months ago,
but kept putting it aside because I didn't want to read it quickly and have it over.
Well, I finally got into it and of course, read it quickly (750 pages felt like 100),
and now it is over and I am sad. But excited for the next one.
Man, I love these books!
Monday, February 15, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Things I love ~ Cute, creative kids
be a fantastic idea. They went through the dress up box and found some aprons
(Annie's was around her waist) and then took out every leftover in the fridge
they could hunt down. After writing up a menu, they invited Jacob, Ben and
me in to be served. It was not only fabulous service, but cute beyond words.
You'd better believe this will be a new tradition at our house. Man, I love these kids!
Friday, February 12, 2010
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Things I love ~ My treadmill
There are a lot of reasons this photo makes me laugh. And I'm positive
you are dying to hear them. No problem, I'm super nice that way.
1. Our treadmill is very old. We got it for $200 on Craigslist when we moved here. And although it kind of bends in the middle, I love it. I can walk and run on it, so really, how much does age matter? Not one bit, says the old lady who just had a birthday.
2. When I was on the treadmill taking this picture, the numbers kept flashing on and off, you know like they do as they change. So it totally looks like I ran/walked 10.9 laps in the time of zero. Hello, I'm awesome.
3. I don't actually drink vitamin water. I just like their containers because they have a wide opening, so I use them as my water bottles. Why did I mention that? I have no idea. Why do I mention anything?
4. It apparently takes a lot of apparatuses (is that even a word?) for me to exercise. Gloves for warmth in our freezing basement (two pairs you see because I had to cut the tips off one pair so I can work my iPod and...nevermind), a DVD player, DVDs to be played, my iPod for general conference and music...seriously, did you know some people just exercise? Weirdos.
2. When I was on the treadmill taking this picture, the numbers kept flashing on and off, you know like they do as they change. So it totally looks like I ran/walked 10.9 laps in the time of zero. Hello, I'm awesome.
3. I don't actually drink vitamin water. I just like their containers because they have a wide opening, so I use them as my water bottles. Why did I mention that? I have no idea. Why do I mention anything?
4. It apparently takes a lot of apparatuses (is that even a word?) for me to exercise. Gloves for warmth in our freezing basement (two pairs you see because I had to cut the tips off one pair so I can work my iPod and...nevermind), a DVD player, DVDs to be played, my iPod for general conference and music...seriously, did you know some people just exercise? Weirdos.
Okay, I'll stop now, even if I could keep going. Because when you spend more time posting about your treadmill then you have spent on it today, you know you are bordering on insanity.
What's that?
Rude.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Saturday, February 6, 2010
For Mom/Linn on her birthday
Dear Mom,
Thank you for being my mom. You are a very, very good mom. You lots of times let us do
very fun things and it's super fun doing those things with you. I like you being my mom very
much. I like that you have fun with me when I am staying home from school in the morning.
Thank you for always waiting to go inside until you can't see me and waving at me on the bus.
Happy Birthday! I hope you have a very, very good birthday!!!
very fun things and it's super fun doing those things with you. I like you being my mom very
much. I like that you have fun with me when I am staying home from school in the morning.
Thank you for always waiting to go inside until you can't see me and waving at me on the bus.
Happy Birthday! I hope you have a very, very good birthday!!!
From, Matt, your very happy son
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Happy Birthday Mom!
I love you. You are awesome. Thank you for making dinner for us and making fun family traditions.
You're the best mom and sister in the world. You are always so nice to me. I love you. Again!
You're the best mom and sister in the world. You are always so nice to me. I love you. Again!
Love,
Annie
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Happy Birthday Mom!
I love you because you do so much for me and you help me with my homework
and make us dinner. My favorite thing about you is that you always try to help us.
You are the best mom in the world. I love you so much.
and make us dinner. My favorite thing about you is that you always try to help us.
You are the best mom in the world. I love you so much.
Love,
Campbell Jacob Allen
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There are very few occasions that compel me to write on this blog. Actually...just one.
Happy Birthday Linny!!!
I wish I could name all the ways that I love and appreciate and admire you.
You're gorgeous, witty, hilarious, and brilliant. You're always so thoughtful, selfless,
caring and kind to everyone around you. And you're a gifted example, leader, and friend.
But you've always been all of that.The amazing thing is how much better you continue to
become, in every way. I'm continuallyamazed at your strength, perseverance, and desires.
You're gorgeous, witty, hilarious, and brilliant. You're always so thoughtful, selfless,
caring and kind to everyone around you. And you're a gifted example, leader, and friend.
But you've always been all of that.The amazing thing is how much better you continue to
become, in every way. I'm continuallyamazed at your strength, perseverance, and desires.
¡Feliz Cumpleaños!
¡Te quiero!
Mucho.
Love,
J
Friday, February 5, 2010
Things I love ~ Campbell
This boy is in the play Peter Pan tonight (he makes the cutest John Darling I have personally ever seen). He has been practicing with the cast twice a week since October, including three and a half hour practices every night this week. He is nervous, but excited. So am I. When I walked him into the high school tonight and then walked away, I have to admit I got a lump in my throat. Don't get me wrong, as excited as I am for the next two nights, I know that in the grand scheme of things this isn't the biggest thing ever (although it feels like it tonight.) The lump in my throat, that continued throughout my ride home, came because of how much I love this boy and how amazing it is that he is grown up enough to be a part of something so old.
This is the boy that made me a mom almost ten and a half years ago. This is the boy that made us all laugh constantly with his funny imitations and silly phrases when he was a toddler. This is the boy that astonishes us with his almost photographic memory. This is the boy that wants more than anything to do what is right. This is the boy that wants to read his scriptures every night. This is the boy that asks questions that are way too old for him and really wants to know the answers.
And this is the boy that said to me as we were almost to the school, "Mom, you don't need to tell me what you are thinking. I already know that you think that I am going to do great."
Yes, I do sweet boy. And not just in the play.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Things I love ~ Jacob
I adore him--absolutely and completely. I could write a whole lot about him
and how being married to him is my greatest privilege in this life and the next.
How he is the greatest dad I have ever know. How he is gentle and kind and
funny and super smart. How he...wait I think I said I wasn't going
to write a whole lot. I'll stop. After I say this...
and how being married to him is my greatest privilege in this life and the next.
How he is the greatest dad I have ever know. How he is gentle and kind and
funny and super smart. How he...wait I think I said I wasn't going
to write a whole lot. I'll stop. After I say this...
I love Jacob Allen.
And lucky, lucky me.
He loves me back.
And lucky, lucky me.
He loves me back.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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