Sunday, March 28, 2010

Small reminders

The other day, on the way to church, I was thinking of a particular person with whom I am very close to. As I thought about her, I was reminded of a trial she faces everyday and the burden and great responsibility of that trial. In reflection, I was taken back to a particular moment in which this person so deeply expressed how challenging the struggle can be sometimes.

I thought of my own responsibilities and the burden that comes with those, and for a small moment, I felt my eyes and my heart open, and I had a small glimpse of the burden she carries.

After church, on the drive home, my heart felt full and I wanted to express my love for that friend. Later that day, I was able to have a conversation with her and to share my experience. In doing, it proved to me, to be a reminder from Heavenly Father just how loved we are.

That day was especially challenging for my friend and I felt that in the moments of her struggle, I was able to have my love deepen and grow for her because I was allowed to understand her pain a little deeper.

Heavenly Father loves us and knows us. Sometimes we feel forgotten in our trials, but it seems, in these times, He especially extends His love, and reaches out to us.

At first glance, it would appear that my friend was the one who needed that extension of love and the reminder that we are not forgotten. But in reality, I feel that I was the one who was greatly blessed and needed to be reminded.

Saturday, March 27, 2010

I love my little family!

I just wanted to say that my girls have been amazing through the beginning of this pregnancy and all the sickness they had. And I was reminded over and over how wonderful my husband is.........
I haven't ever forgotten:)


Saturday, March 20, 2010

I forgot we had a blog...


We are still alive!

Through the middle on January to the first week of March, we were just surviving. Between Aleah and Nani, they had 5 ear infections, 3 eye infections, a sinus infection, some tonsillitis, some throwing up and bronchitis. Matthew and I didn't get sick until last week with sinus infections. To top if all off, this was all during the stages of morning sickness for me. Yes, we're going to have number 3. The due date is Sept 24th, which makes me 13 weeks.

I think it's safe to say that we're all feeling better, morning sickness included. Now, all we have left is to get some allergies under control and then we'll all be healthy as horses!
Back to the blogging world.

(Uh, I haven't taken a pic in awhile, so this one will have to do.)

Saturday, January 16, 2010

New New year's tradition

We had so much fun with Sponge Bob that I think we'll do it every year! Good times!







You can't see the wound too well. According to Aleah, she received this from Nani crashing the umbrella in her eye. She wanted a pic. to show Grandma and Grandpa.

Monday, January 11, 2010

Elf yourself

For our ward Christmas party we had a talent show. As a family we tried to do the Elf yourself e-card. You know what I'm talking about, right? Where the elves dance around with killer moves? With sweet Christmas music? If not, google it. (too lazy to link it myself)
Anyway, I snapped this pic while we were trying to practice. Crazy little elf girls!
(Shaz: I didn't make the outfits, just added to some regular clothes. Girls had the skirts, bought the socks, some clearance shirts that are inside out with a felt collar sewn on, belts we made out of felt and some trim, and the hats were from last year's Christmas pjs.)
Too bad we don't have a pic with all of us.
Oh, it didn't go so well at the talent show. Aleah decided she didn't want to do it and clung on the Matthew. Which means Matthew couldn't really dance, even though he tried. He flung Aleah around because she was attached to his leg. Apparently that was the best part of our 50 sec show. Nani tried, it was hard to keep up . Which left me dancing like a fool by myself and trying to help Nani.
We were going to try it over the break with family so they could record it for us, but the weather conditions didn't give us a chance.
Oh well, maybe next year.
Last thing, Matthew was a good sport! He really didn't want to dress up as an elf!