1) Sunshine and flowers. I'll probably post about this again when I have photos to show for it. It rained and poured every single day last week, but the sun is shining and the world is green and gorgeous again, this week. Bella Vista is in bloom and it is beautiful. I could sing all day long about how much I love the rainbow of tulips in my flower bed.
2) Garden. Yeyah! We've worked hard over the past 3 weeks and the Willy 2012 Garden is going to be delicious. It brings me pure joy to go outside with the kids and answer their little, "what's that? And what's that?" queries as they point out each of the bright green rows of teeny tiny sprouts they have helped plant. My children know where their food comes from, that growing food takes work and diligence, and that every summer a miracle will happen as their little prayers for our family garden are answered and we are blessed with a bumper crop of goodness to enjoy and share. Growing a garden is a simple therapy that teaches many lessons to our family every year.
3) I had a baby check up yesterday and Baby Willy sounds great! I've gained back the weight I lost during the first trimester and there was no sign of keytones in my urine this visit! This is all wonderful news to us and we are so grateful that the hyperemesis has settled into just regular old morning sickness---which is totally manageable! I still get sick with headaches and puke my guts out at least once every single day, but I am able to cook and clean and drive and play and snuggle and live again. We'll find out in 3 weeks if we are having a boy or a girl!
4) The children start swimming lessons at the fitness center tonight. Classes are 45 minutes long, meet once a week, and will last for the next 10 weeks. Corbin turns 3 right before the last day of class, so the director let me add him in, even though he technically is still 2. We'll see how that goes. I'm a little nervous.
5) LDS General Conference is this weekend on Saturday and Sunday. To watch it, click here on Saturday morning. A couple weeks ago in church, we talked about Noah in the Relief Society lesson. He preached repentance for 120 years to the people and when the time came to board the ark only eight people listened. I've been thinking about that as conference approaches and I wonder if I had been alive in Noah's time if I would have listened to his counsel, or laughed with the masses and called him crazy. I'm grateful that I have examples from the scriptures to learn from and can read about the prophecies of ancient prophets being fulfilled. It is so much easier for me to believe in a prophet than it must have been for those people in Noah's time, who were probably filled with regret when it began to rain. I also think about friends of mine who have been the first or only member of their family to convert to the church and how courageous it must be for many of them to believe things that might not have been supported by their families. It's pretty easy for me to live my religion and I don't take that blessing for granted.
That sounds nice, but I don't buy that at all, not for my family anyway. My kids are not happy when our home is messy, and neither am I. We like order. Living in chaos causes contention, frustration, anxiety and serves us poorly. I've let a lot go and sacrificed a lot..and I mean a LOT of things go in order to stay off my feet as much as possible, keep our baby healthy, and survive the past 17 weeks, and Aaron even commented to me last night about how proud he is of me for not killing myself to do things I ordinarily would do. But even he misses our normal routine. Living in a mess does not bless my family. Que Karen and Alma. They are the sweetest women ever and I am already looking forward to having them come bless my home and my family with their love and sparkly magic.
Happy Tuesday.




Of course, Jocelyn came in a ridiculous costume (she came as Moses, last year), and even in a crazy heavy chicken costume, she still managed to place in her age group. That woman has some serious talent. Great job to Tia, Katie, and Catania for all setting PRs in the 5K, too! You women are amazing! I love my running buddies!

Well well well, look who has a little competitive edge in her! This girl is a runner, for sure! She ran the entire 1K (.6 miles) at full speed. I tried to pace her, but she was just so excited, so I watched her slowly pass everybody. She did NOT like the idea of being behind anyone, so as soon as she passed one person, she pushed on to pass the next. Her steam started to run out toward the end, so we told her, "don't let Buzz beat you! Run faster!" 