Monday, June 10, 2013

Driving funnies

We hear so many funny things from the back seat as the girls chat the minutes away.  Kevin and I try to keep our laughter silent even though our sides hurt and we're crying.  
Talking about Nephi, Laman and Laban....
"Nephi is like Mitt Romney and Laban is like...."

"LaBan is the bad guy and LaMan is Nephi's brother.  Like "lame".  
"What does lame mean?"
"I don't know.  The "L" stands for looking good."


At the library today, Eden making self portrait, "those are my sniffles!"  (Nostrils)

On road trip, in the middle of some contention,  Eden yells through the noise to happily (and with some surprise in her own voice) announce, "dad, I didn't do any of the fighting!"  

Friday, May 31, 2013

Mother's Day 2013

I will make posts about many things soon.  I promise. But I need to get these mother joys and pics recorded before they are accidentally erased by little hands that are always playing with my phone.  The first shots are taken before getting ready for church...as soon as the kids woke up, actually.  They were so excited to give me the cards that they had made at school.  Not the prettiest shots, but I was crying tears of total joy as I shot them with each tiny person.  Darren's card was his own arm, decorated with love :).
Eden told me I could look at this magnet with her picture every time she went to school or a friend's house and I was missing her :).
Elle really got the tears going.  I can't believe she's reading and writing and leaving me for first grade all day next year!!
And Ryn's first French "bonne fete, Maman"...trop mignon.  

These children never cease to amaze me.  I learn so much from them every day and I'll never stop thanking Heavenly Father for the privilege of being their mother.  How thankful I am for my mom, my mother-in-law, my sweet grandmothers, sisters, sisters-in-law, cousins, aunts, and friends--the great mothers in my life who have taught and continue to teach me how to navigate this crazy adventure!!!


Thursday, May 2, 2013

Power

Its a good thing I'm not a popular blogger, or this post might ruffle a few feathers. But since it is my online journal, I wanted to record some of what I've been learning and thinking about.  There are all kinds of power struggles in this world.  What kind of power are we seeking? Power for women to be able to wear pants to church or pray in conference or have more leadership roles? I keep hearing about these things and, honestly, it makes me sad.

I started this post back in April, after attending "Zion's Journey" for our ward. A day when we all try to be in the temple as much as we can. We find babysitters (thank you so much, mom and Tom and Carma! ) and take off time from work. We try to find family names for whom we can make sacred promises and receive great blessings. As I sat and pondered and read scriptures there, the promise of power kept coming to my mind. Power to do what?

For me, I need real power to become more like the Savior. More patient, more kind, more loving, more obedient, more selfless. I need power to see the needs of people who need help. I need power to know how to teach my children to overcome their own trials and find joy in serving The Lord and others. I need power to see these little people,( and Kevin, and myself and everyone around me ) as they really are and really willI be. I need power to teach them how to protect themselves from the countless ways they will be tempted and attacked by a different, but very real power. I need power to bring this precious family back to Heavenly Father who entrusted them to my care. My time and strength are limited. I simply can't use any of it in pursuit of any other forms of worldly power.  

How grateful I am that Heavenly Father's power is real and available to me every minute of every day as I keep the covenants I have made with him.  

This past weekend was the semi-annual General Conference of the church. That has been such a source of strength to me my entire life as I listen to the prophet, apostles and other church leaders teach and testify of truth.  It has always left me in awe as I hear messages that were specifically meant for me.  A few examples just from this time:

--I've been praying to know how best to prepare Ryn for her upcoming baptism.  The very first talk in the very first session for the women spoke specifically about that:  I can help teach Ryn to make and keep simple promises, to joyfully bear the burdens of others, and do these through my own example.  

--I recently read Clayton Christensen's book on being an everyday missionary and had been praying for direction.  Several talks helped me remember to pray daily for the chance to bring someone closer to Chist THAT day, to trust that The Lord will help me and to seek and follow the spirit in every effort.  

--My constant prayer is to know how to strengthen and bring the spirit to our family and home.  So many messages helped me and encouraged me.  President Monson's question "shall I falter or shall I finish?" And his reminder if God's promise, "I will not fail thee nor forsake thee" will give me an extra nudge to not be weary in trying to be a joyful mother to 5 busy little angels. Elder Soares' message on meekness inspired me to strive for small victories and incremental changes to my nature through the love of Jesus Christ.  It IS possible to change and become more like him.  

And that is power.  

Friday, February 1, 2013

Our first family CARD

Yep, we're so behind on life that we've NEVER sent out a Christmas card.  We still haven't made it there, but we are happy to unveil our first Valentine's card :).  (I'm a good 2 months behind on pretty much everything right now so this is par for my course)

Stationery Card
View the entire collection of cards.
However, the probability of getting them stuffed, stamped and mailed in the next 2 weeks is extremely low, so don't hold your breath.  Let's just all enjoy the thought of them being created for now :)

Thursday, January 31, 2013

Ellis family January spotlights

SAM--8 on Jan 12

 
Yes, Sam is the man.  I can't believe what a cool guy he is.  He loved having so many family members there to support him at his baptism.  Even though he got sick and wasn't able to taste the amazing pizza birthday cakes his Aunt Vanessa made, he said the great thing about that day really was getting baptized.  Natalie said that's something she loves most about him--he really thinks about the details of the gospel. 

Right now, Sam is in his second season of basketball since moving to Kansas and has decided it is his favorite sport so far.  His reasoning is simple:  "You don't get as sweaty because you play in an air conditioned place.  In soccer, you're always sweaty."  I'm with you on that one, Sam.  Other extracurricular activities include piano lessons and Cub Scouts. 

Probably my favorite things to learn about Sam were his qualities as a creator.  Any time there is anything lying around, he'll just make something with it.  One example Natalie shared was a house that he made out of clementine peels after they ate them for a snack, complete with a roof and door!  For her birthday, he made her a pencil holder.  Another project was completed on the sly with Ethan as his accomplice.  They stayed up late one night, snuck out Natalie's sewing box and made a table runner for Natalie's bedside table!!  And the one that totally blew me away:  Mia's Ariel doll was understandably a little underdressed for Strength of Youth standards and so Sam decided to make her a modest dress.  He sewed on a button, made arm holes, the whole nine yards.  As someone who is married to a man like this, I can appreciate the gift that you have, Sam.  Keep it up!!!  Creating is one of the most effective ways to find joy in this life :). 

Thanks for all the joy you bring to our family!  We love you, Sam!!!
 
 
PAPA STAN--66 on Jan 22
 







 
 
Happy 66 to our perfectly wonderful patriarch!  Here is a peek into his life as a husband, father, grandfather, and member of the Seventy. 

With all nine 'psychos' raised and out the door, I wondered what he loves most about being an empty-nester.  "Being an empty-nester!" was his immediate response.  He remarked how fun it is just being with Mom, with the freedom to go for a walk, get a sandwich, go grocery shopping or swimming (Mom and Dad's current daily exercise) without having to worry about anyone else.  In a word:  "relaxing."  "It's like being newlyweds and doing everything fun together."  He and Mom also enjoy the freedom to be able to attend baptisms, blessings and other quick trips to each of our families' activities now that they are not juggling a "family" schedule at home. 

Dad's favorite aspects of his calling:  "It's wonderful to be associated with the brethren.  It's wonderful to be guided by the Spirit so often--at Stake Conferences.. in everything we have to do we have to be guided by the Spirit.  It's nice to be able to have an impact.  Someone will say, 'You really helped me...'"

I asked if there were any parts he didn't like or any parts that were especially challenging.  The first one is the uncertainty of not knowing where they will be, how long they will be there, etc.  "Uncertainty is contrary to my preferred lifestyle" of having everything planned and in order.  He cited the fact that he had the end of his mission planned before it even started :).  The other part that he mentioned is that, in many of the situations he is faced with, "you really just don't know what to do and until the revelation and answers come, it's scary, challenging, frustrating or whatever else you want to call it....  BUT IT ALWAYS COMES.  It's like what President Monson says.  He says he doesn't worry because it's the Lord's work.  He lets the Lord worry about it."

In his spare time, you can usually find Dad reading a book or listening to one on CD.  Currently, he is enjoying The Guardian, by Gerald Lund, (on CD) and The Savior in Kirtland, by Karl Anderson.   The first was a birthday present and his interest in the second was sparked by a "really interesting" assignment he had in Kirtland, Ohio.  One morning, before doing some "rescuing" with the stake president, they went to see some of the historical sites now owned by the RLDS Church.  They took with them one Karl Anderson, resident expert on Church history in Kirtland.  As they went through the visit of the Kirtland temple, the RLDS guides would share their information and then turn the time over to Brother Anderson for his insights and perspective.  Over the years, he had forged a lot of friendships with everyone in Kirtland--RLDS and LDS alike.  Dad found it so interesting that he discovered both books written by this Church scholar:  Joseph's Kirtland and his current read, The Savior in Kirtland,  which discusses all the manifestations, revelations and teachings of Christ in Kirtland. This "Christology of Kirtland" was actually 'commissioned' by Neal A. Maxwell before his death.  Inspired by the book, Dad said he looked through the Doctrine and Covenants and found that the majority of sections were actually received there in Kirtland.  It was an "incredibly formative time in Church history.  You figure that Joseph Smith arrived there in January of 1831 and the Church was only organized a few months before that." 

But as much as Dad loves reading, when he has free time, the top of Dad's favorite-things-to-do list is being with us! :)  He talked about how much he enjoyed Christmas with everyone, his birthday lunch on Monday, Sam and Caitie's baptisms, all the baby blessings and other visits.  When I asked what else he would want us all to know, he said, "I want them to know that they are the love of my life!  I find great joy in my family." He told me about a man he was talking with who didn't want to marry or go through the hassle of children.  "It's true, children are a lot of work.  But they become your best friends.  It's so fun to be with my children now!  They're so great to talk to, and to do things with."  He stressed to me, though, how important it is to enjoy each season in its time.  We (the nine psychos ;) won't be able to enjoy where he and Mom are now if we don't put in the effort where we are now. 
 
   How thankful I am for you, Dad!  Your example and counsel have blessed me all my life--from "sing as you work and your work will be play" to "if it's worth doing, it's worth doing well", "it's great to be in business with the Lord" and "you're just as good as anyone else, but no better" and the list goes on.  Thank you for being such a steady and constant force for good wherever you are.  We love you, Papa Stan!  Parabens! :)

NATALIE--Jan 24
Oh, Natalie, where do we start? Maybe with this picture of you and I having too much fun at someone else's expense. 

With four children, she's not able to spend as much time packing and loading trailers as she would like.  Now, instead, Natalie enjoys listening to a good book.  Her latest reads include The Entitlement Trap, the scriptures, the Ensign, and The Help.  Her current musical project is really trying to learn to play the guitar.  On her own, she is memorizing chords and using them to make wonderful memories with her kids.  She'll take the guitar up to sing them to sleep or lay out on the grass with them on warm days.  That is still one of her favorite memories from their time in Dallas.  Enjoying their backyard one day, Ethan asked, "Can you go get that guitar thing and sing?"  Often she will form the chord and Ethan will do the strumming.  Tackling one Primary song a month, she's on her way! 

Their amazing kitchen renovation is done (see her blog) and so I asked what projects were next on the list.  She wants to let Matt recover for a little while, so they'll do some low-key stuff like painting bedrooms and planting sunflowers (their new state flower) in their back yard. 

At church, she is the first counselor in the Relief Society.  Since all of her time in their Dallas ward was spent in Primary callings, this has been a huge gear shift for Natalie.  She realizes how much she really loved serving with children.  But this has been a great way to get to know people in a new ward and she has really come to understand President Uchtdorf's "lift where you stand" concept.  It doesn't matter where you serve or what you're doing, as long as you do your part.

Life in Kansas is everything she prayed it would be.  She appreciates the simplicity of life there.  Dallas was so busy, so much traffic, so much intensity.  She says, "This chapter of my life is so fun!  To have Mia and Kate home during the day, the boys growing, learning and progressing, and Matt home every night.  He is just awesome and it's so fun to be with him more.  Our family happiness is so complete now."  Fulfilling.  That is the word she used again and again as we talked. 

I know we all are so happy for your happiness, Nat.  You deserve every wonderful, fun and fulfilling moment.  Happy 25th! ;)
 

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Christmas music...

is my favorite way to REJOICE at His birth.  Here is a new song written by our amazing friend, Rob Gardner that I love! 

Lyrics:
There's a song in the air! There's a star in the sky!
There's a mother's soft prayer and a baby's low cry!
And the star rains its fire while the beautiful sing,
For the manger of Bethlehem cradles a King!
There's a tumult of joy o'er the wonderful birth,
For the virgin's sweet boy is the Lord of the earth.
And the star rains its fire while the beautiful sing,
For the manger of Bethlehem cradles a King!
And we look to the star while the beautiful sing
To the manger of Bethlehem.
We rejoice in the light, and we echo the song
Coming down through the night from the heavenly throng.
And the star rains its fire while the beautiful sing,
For the manger of Bethlehem cradles a King!

Watching my girls holding hands and hearing their carols as we oohed and ahhed over the lights at Temple Square made my heart sing with pure joy. This one is Petit Papa Noel :)

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

The power of kindness

Elle, Eden and I are sitting in the kitchen eatin lunch. Elle asked me if Heavenly Father has power (she saw a picture if Christ healing someone "and that was his power. So I started thinking about power." )

"Yes, he does." I answered.

"Why don't we have power?"she asked.

"We do." I was about to go on, but she beat me to it.

"You mean kindness?" YES!!!!

George Albert Smith said, "Live in such a way, in love and kindness, that peace and prayer and thanksgiving will be in your homes together. Do not let your homes just be a place to hang your hats at night and get your meals and then run off some place else but let your homes be the abiding place of the Spirit of the Lord.

I pray that we may be filled with that spirit that comes from [the Lord], and that is a spirit of love, of kindness and helpfulness and of patience and forbearance. Then, if we keep that spirit with us in our homes, our boys and girls will grow up to be what we would like them to be....

Kindness is the power that God has given us to unlock hard hearts and subdue stubborn souls and bring them to an understanding of His purposes....Let us not complain...because they do not do what we want them to do. Rather let us love them into doing the things that our Heavenly Father would have them do. We can do that, and we cannot win their confidence or their love in any other way."

It's amazing to me to watch this power at work in our home. My kids teach me so much about it every day--including each other with their friends, hugging and kissing each other before they leave to go anywhere, complimenting each others' successes, forgiving quickly and completely. But when we mess up and forget to use our "power", its absence is keenly and immediately felt.

Eden has been pretty emotional since Hope arrived, crying over little things that would never have bothered her before, not wanting to leave me to go to preschool, stuff like that. I have been trying extra hard to praise her for every good thing she does to help her through this adjustment. One day, after I had complimented and hugged her for the entire morning, she did something she wasn't supposed to do. I left kindness aside for just a minute to scold her and her eyes filled with tears. "But I thought I was your big helper!" She sobbed. I kicked myself and hugged her, apologizing for my snappy rebuke.

Yes, kindness is a great power. What a shame to let it go unused, even for a minute.