Weekly Quote

"You will experience great joy in life as you eradicate adult-onset pessimism and substitute childlike optimism."
-Elder Perkins

Here is to a new year of being more optimistic and more like my amazing children. They teach me everyday about how to be better.

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

LETTERS

One day at the children's museum Joshua walked right up to the white board, marker in hand, and wrote his name. I was shocked. I knew he could type his name but didn't know he could write.

I decided that I would push him, just like a Tiger Mom, and work on the homeschooling. He can now write all of his letters, our names (mom/dad/samuel) and variations of his name, Joshua, Josh.

We are also working on reading and he is doing great! He is so smart!

These pictures are of our "test" of writing his letters on his own. We told him that if he completed all his letters by himself, then he could go to the store and pick a big present. If I learned one thing from Confessions of a Tiger Mom, that bribing is not necessarily a bad thing.

We have decided to homeschool him too. Mainly because we haven't been impressed with the schools here. This was a test run, for both of us. Considering he did this in a month, I think we are doing pretty well.


Friday, July 20, 2012

True Beauty




I recently told a friend at a RS activity that I hate when women get together and complain about their weight to each other. This is one of the reason I don’t frequently attend RS activities. I told her when someone mentions the caloric count in something, I walk briskly away. I know where this conversation is going and don’t want to be a part of it. I don’t even keep a scale in the house.

I do these things because it keeps me from comparing. Comparing is definitely a vice I have. I compared everything growing up. Which is why in college I decided that I would stop this destructive behavior and not tell anyone anything like, test scores, weight, dress size, scholarship money, GPA, etc. This also meant I didn’t want to know this about others. And once I stopped, I was much happier. I was more accepting of myself and those around me.

I looked up this talk by Elder Holland to address another vice but I realized that I have been wanting to blog about women and diets for a while.

What is true beauty? What influenced you to come to the conclusion of what true beauty is?

I have been blessed with two boys, so my house is all about cars and sports. Matt and I both agreed that having a girl would be so much harder. Trying to help her understand her worth, her own beauty, and her potential seems much harder than helping a boy understand those issues. Mainly because women tend to compare EVERYTHING, and this doesn’t seem to change with age.

I am not sure when I started to feel self-conscious in a swimsuit but it probably was way too early. I always heard mothers talk about which fad diet they were on. How many pounds they had lost, or how many pounds their neighbor had gained since something happened.

My major was public health education, and in this major, you are required to do incredible amounts of presenting. Presenting on every health topic you could think of. But one topic really opened my eyes. How unhappy women are with their bodies, and how their constant dieting affects their daughters.

The National Eating Disorder said that, “It’s like trying on Mom’s high heels. They are trying on their diets, too.”

"If their mothers diet, it's a marker of how important weight is in the household," said Alison Field, lead author of the Harvard study and an assistant professor of pediatrics.

Most parents would never let their teenage daughter apply a fad diet to their lives, but what makes it right for them? Children are not born healthy eaters. They learn how to eat, how to feel about what they eat, and how to care for their bodies from a parent’s example.

I love that the more you learn, the more you see truths behind the gospel. Elder Holland’s talk, To Young Women, aligns perfectly with all the research. Here are some of my favorite quotes from the talk.

“I plead with you young women to please be more accepting of yourselves, including your body shape and style, with a little less longing to look like someone else. We are all different.”

“…almost everyone at some time or other wants to be something they are not! But as one adviser to teenage girls said, ‘you can’t live your life worrying that the world is staring at you. When you let people’s opinions make you self-conscious you give away your power. … The key to feeling [confident] is to always listen to your inner self”

“And if you are obsessing over being a size 2, you won’t be very surprised when your daughter or the Mia Maid in your class does the same and makes herself physically ill trying to accomplish it. We should all be as fit as we can be—that’s good Word of Wisdom doctrine.”

“In terms of preoccupation with self and a fixation on the physical, this is more than social insanity; it is spiritually destructive, and it accounts for much of the unhappiness women, including young women, face in the modern world. And if adults are preoccupied with appearance—tucking and nipping and implanting and remodeling everything that can be remodeled—those pressures and anxieties will certainly seep through to children.”

How do we as mothers and women rectify this problem? We love our bodies and we advocate being healthy. Not excessive, but to use exercise as a way to enjoy life. No more diets in our house but focus on lifestyle changes. The key to successful weight loss is a lifestyle change, not a diet.

Because even small cues of self-deprecating remarks about our body or being ecstatic about losing a few pounds puts value on being a “perfect size.” It tells our daughters that being a certain weight is associated with being happy.

I will admit I still complain every now and again about my body, but it is to my husband, behind closed doors. I complain to him because I know he sees me differently than I see myself. He loves the message that the Bruno Mars song, “just the way you are” sends because that is how he feels about me. And that is how we should feel about ourselves.

“Because you are amazing, just the way you are.”






Monday, July 16, 2012

My boys


These boys drive me crazy but they make my life worth living.

They are the best!

Best friends already and I love it!

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

July

It has been one year since we moved from UT.

One year since we packed everything we owned up into a Uhaul and braved the unknown.

We were a little apprehensive about living in the south.

And our apartment was less than what we had imagined, so our initial week here was hard.

Oh, and then there was the humidity and heat!

I cried a lot that week.

And I spent a lot of time shopping.

But a year from now we are renting a beautiful home, have made some amazing friends, have seen many sites in Nashville, and have had fun being away and making it on our own.

We will see what next year holds for us.

3 Years

There is a Grey's Anatomy episode that makes me cry every time I see it. Mainly because it reminds me of my sister. I wasn't there at the hospital when it happened but the episode hits me hard because it is a very similar situation.

It has been 3 years since I heard my mom get that call from my sister. I was going up the stairs in my parent's home and my mother was sitting in the kitchen.

Three years since all of us felt heart-ache instead of excitement.

Three years since I saw that beautiful face and gently held my nephew.

Happy Birthday Ethan, tomorrow.

Just thinking about you, again.

P.S. There are some weird dates that corespondent with you little Ethan and I think you know why. 12 of July, 12 of April, 12 of June. Guess you all did know each other. Samuel constantly looks at a picture we have on a fridge of your sister, Summer and smiles. He even says, "sum!" I never taught him Summer's name.



Saturday, July 7, 2012

Summer fun

Summer fun finally came. Life after seizures. Good friends, running errands, visits from grandparents, and a 4th of July party.

I'm glad things are better. What a fun summer it has been! Besides the PICU visit.


Thinking, pondering, agan...

Why do you serve?

I am doing a sharing time about service and while pondering the meaning behind service and sacrifice I have asked myself why do I serve? What is the reason? Do I serve everyone or just the people I am "assigned" or like? Are my motives pure? It took a lot of inspecting to see and I think I have narrowed it down to one feeling and experience.

During my school years I did service so I could write it down on a resume or scholarship paper. Honestly, everything I did was so I could write it down. That when I applied to BYU they would see I was a well-rounded individual. Someone that would be an ideal candidate.

After I graduated I floundered. When we moved to Logan for Matt's graduate degrees I became part of a great student ward. The RS Presidency had a goal that month to have every sister visit taught. Which wasn't that far off, since they were having a pretty high percentage of success.

During the president message in RS our president announced that only one sister hadn't been visited. Huh. Since I hadn't been visited since I arrived 3 months ago, well that must be me I thought. I remember the RS president saying that she wishes she could just take that person and hug her and let her know that she cared about her. That she felt so bad that she was the only one who hadn't been visited. But her time was taken up by her children, so she could not of visited her.

During the lesson I really didn't know what to think. At first I didn't care. I laughed. But then I couldn't let something go. This person lived about 100 feet from me and she couldn't honestly stop by for 2 seconds? Really? Or even talked to me after church sometime about it?

I felt bad. I felt unimportant. My worth somehow was diminished. I really didn't like this feeling. I then said, well if I am ever in a RS presidency I will work my hardest to make sure no one feels this way. It's important. Should watch what I say because about 2 months later I was called to serve in one.

But I think that is why I serve. Because no one deserves to feel unimportant. Forgotten. And I am trying to apply that everyone I know. I'm better at remembering dates with certain people but my good old friends like Trenton, Diana, and Christina I tend to forget because I think that we are good friends and they understand. They know that I care. I need to do better.

Why do you serve? What motivates you?

Friday, July 6, 2012

Necklace

I really have loved all the bright colors for clothes this summer season. But I am not sure I am someone who can pull off the light turquoise pants. So I decided to next best thing to do is brighten up my accessories. But I couldn't find what I wanted, for the price I wanted, at the stores. Which led me to a new hobby. Jewelry. What girl doesn't love jewelry? I've been experimenting with Swarovski pearl beads, acrylic, and glass. It has been highly entertaining and they make great gifts! Mom and Emily don't look too close. Some of these are yours! Here is a sample of some I have made.



I really love the red and yellow necklaces with blue beads. I think they are my favorite!

I think that the thing I am most proud of my necklaces is that I didn't take a class. I did some research and then acted on what I learned! Elder Bednar said once at a BYU devotional that the most important concept we can learn here at school is to LEARN how to LEARN. My brain maybe forgetting all the facts I learned in public health education but I can still learn! My brain still works!!! That was a pleasant surprise.

Project

I haven't been reading lately because I have been crafting. I painted this 30X 40 picture I found on pinterest. I am shy about showing my work but I realized no one really reads my blog so it doesn't matter. I like it and so does Matt. Karen don't laugh. But this is my first big project in oils. It was frustrating and very delightful. As I am sure any painter can relate to. So here it is. I love seeing the evolutions of products!







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