Families are Forever

Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Another year gone by....

See.....cluster blogger.  So many changes in a year.  I'm not babysitting anymore.  It was really hard though not to have them anymore.  I got really attached to them and it was really sad not having them anymore.  It was good though and having them was so fun!  Now I work at Kroger, ( local grocery store) and in that store I work at Starbucks.  It's actually a lot of fun.  I am really enjoying learning new things.  From making drinks at Starbucks to piano it has been an awesome year so far.  For a bit there I thought maybe I may have bit off more than I could chew but as I've prayed and  tried to listen, I feel like both are either something I should be doing or something that it's good for me to do.  It's been a time of growth in many different ways.  Halloween this year was really fun.  In addition to it being Halloween it was Conner's birthday too.  We went trick or treating with a lady from Nate's work and her family.  We trick or treated on golf carts, and the kids got lots of great candy.  Super fun.  Alyssa is preparing to turn 12 and will be going into Young Women's with Natalie for a few months before Natalie moves up and decides to be a Mia Maid......sigh.....time just goes by so so fast.

Nate is still doing well at work.  He does well wherever he goes really.  He is the hardest working man I know and living here in Virginia hasn't changed that.  ;-)  Love that man!  I only love him more every day that goes by.  He's my person.  My best friend.  The better half of me.  Living here in Virginia has made that very clear to me.  I'm so thankful for him.

Natalie is in band at school.  She has decided that marching band is something she wants to do in high school.  She also wants to take spanish, and loves math.  I don't know where she gets these preferences, but I credit Nate's DNA...and I think it's awesome.  She will be 14 in a few months....

Alyssa is in middle school this year.  It has been a bit of a rough transition for her.  Before she left  elementary school she made friends with and ate lunch nearly every day with the principal and many teachers.   She made lots of friends and was finally feeling like she had her feet under her when she left to go to middle school.  But true to form for Alyssa she has made lots of friends.  She has more friends calling her and wanting to play than Natalie does.  She is a bit more social I guess.  She is going into Young Women's in January and is really excited about that.  She loves English in school as well as Science and History sort of.  She hates P.E.  :-)  She is definitely my daughter.

Conner is in 3rd grade this year and has the same teacher Alyssa had in 3rd grade.  He was excited about that because Mrs. Sved doesn't assign much homework.  She's known throughout the school for that.  He is doing well in school and of course has lots of friends.  He just turned 9 and LOVES P.E. and seems to be enjoying math.  He and Ethan love to wrestle and play fight as well as play soccer outside.  Right now Conner's best friend is Johnny Mascal and I love his Mom Denise.  She is one of my best friends here.  He is outgoing, fun, and a typical 9 year old.  He loves being in scouts and can't wait to serve his mission.  :-)

Ethan....oh Ethan.  He is still energetic as ever.  He loves to do flips and tricks on the trampoline, loves to run, loves to play.  He always wants to play.  He is so full of life.  So agile and loves to take things apart.  It drives his Dad crazy.  No box is safe.   He loves to dress up in ninja costumes, spiderman, and batman costumes too.  He is emotional, and currently going through the truth telling phase....meaning that we are teaching him that it's important.  He likes to "joke" when really it's being dishonest.  Each of my kids has gone thru this phase and they each learned it differently.  Ethan is in first grade and hates reading.  He just doesn't like to do it so he struggles with it as of now.  He loves math and science though and excels in those subjects.  Ethan has the same first grade teacher that Conner had when he got here, Mrs. Hile.  He loves recess.  IF you ask him is favorite subject in school, that's what he'll tell you.  :-)

Life in Virginia is beautiful....but anywhere would be as long as we are together.  Fall is one of my favorite seasons here.  It's just like the pictures.  Love it.  I see this everywhere just driving to work or walking with Nate in the evening.  We are so blessed to be able to live here.


Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Back to Real life

It's always hard after vacation for me to come back to real life.  I think it's mostly because we just don't vacation....really.  We have made some friends here which makes it easier to come back to real life but we've also had a LOT of snow days!  Those are fun....for about 2 days.  After that the kids start to get a little bit stir crazy.  That's when we play with friends.  This is what my house looks like on those days.








We found oil based paint this day and they wanted to paint their faces.  It was...hard to get off but they had fun.

We are doing well these days.  I am babysitting still.  In May I will be adding another little guy.  So I'll be babysitting 2 little boys.  One is 15 months and when I get the new little guy he will be about 3 months old.   The kids are doing well in school, though in typical form they all say they hate school.    Natty's birthday is next week.  The girl will be 12 and tonight we go to New Beginnings!  I honestly can't believe how big she is getting!  At the beginning of school next school year I will have none of my own children at home....it's surreal.  Conner will be 8 this year which is also big.  He's very excited to be baptized.  Nate is enjoying work, and working on our house/property.  He always has a project going on and loves to make the yard something that the kids want to play in.

This week my parents had to put our sweet Chocolate Lab Shelby down.  She had been struggling for a while, which is one of the reasons for our decision to leave her with them.  That was really hard and the kids always told me that maybe next time Grandma and Grandpa came they could bring Shelby with them and then we could have her here.  They have had a hard time with it as have I.  She was my protection and was a sweet, gentle, digging machine.  She had cancer and was struggling to breathe and move.  She ADORED my Gramma Wright.  My Grandma would go outside multiple times a day just to pet and talk to Shelby.  Shelby LOVED it.  We'll miss her a whole bunch.

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

Winter adventures part 1

So bad at blogging.....seriously.  I'm such a cluster blogger....We went on vacay to Nebraska for Christmas and that was almost life-changing for me.  I spend so much time in the house and have felt sorta....I knew that my brother and sister-in-law were amazing and that they had adorable kids but being there with them was so fun, and inspiring for me that even now I can't wait to go back to visit.  Getting to know my nieces was so so fun and I miss them and the rest of my nieces and nephews a bunch!  I get a little weepy just thinking of all the time that I don't get to spend with them.  I learned all kinds of great cleaning tips and habits that I have since implemented.  Lots of pictures coming your way.

Here are a few pics from our trip.

This is one of the few patches of snow they had when we got there.  The kids were looking forward to huge amounts of snow and it never did snow while we were there.  Sure did get cold though.  Cousin E is on the end.  She is adorable and so fun!

Hot cocoa for the road from the Coco-motion hot cocoa maker.  It was DI-VINE!

Uncle Brian and Conner pre-flight tutorial.  

Uncle Nate with Lyds...

Christmas Eve bells.  

At the zoo...chillin.
Ethan being a ninja.  He loves his new cape.


Cousins...

This is why they are AWESOME.
The Zoo in Omaha is A-MAZING!  One of the many pictures I took.
Playing the Christmas bells on Christmas Eve.  Yes I know these pics are in random order.

Needless to say we had the time of our entire year and we did a bunch more.  Movies, pizza (gluten free of course) parks, presents, animals, and Gingerbread exhibit and making our own ginger bread houses.  Brian and Sara were gracious, patient and the perfect hosts.  Thanks again guys!  We loved just spending time with family.  We miss you!

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Missionary Experiences

The other day Natalie had a friend over from school.   She was a very sweet girl and someone that I'm encouraging Natalie to be friends with.  Her Mom came to pick her up and we got to talking.  They are newer here too and we related well to eachother.  We talked about how her son has Aspberger's and has been picked on and bullied.  We talked about how neither one of us drink.  We talked about many things and towards the end of our conversation she mentioned they have been looking for a church.  That they need something in their life.  I didn't say anything except for I was blessed to have my faith....(at this point she didn't know what religion I was) she said that she wanted that for her family too.  She finally asked what religion I was and when I told her she looked at me, her expression changed and she said, "Oh, you're Mormon......?  I have always wanted to study that religion.  Maybe that would be where we belong, but I've never known anyone who was.  You guys really treasure your families and make them your priority.  That's the kind of church I want.  Maybe I could learn about that."  I stood there and all I could say was, "Sure, anytime."  At which point I also invited her daughter to Activity Days and her to my Pampered Chef party.  I've never had someone tell me, "I've always wanted to learn about your church."  Most people TELL me what they think I believe instead of asking me what I believe.  It was a really great experience and I'm praying about what step to take next.  Whether to invite them over for a F.H.E. or just ask them if they want the missionaries.....I don't have a close relationship with her yet so I don't want to come across too strongly yet.  Seems to me a lot of the experiences we've had here have been related to missionary work.....that and health issues.....

Thursday, May 23, 2013

Summer in Virginia...

it's here....and I'm pretty upset about the whole thing.  I am excited though that my kids get to be here with me all day and I don't have to run the homework rat race....Missing my California summers.  Here I have to pay about $400 for 2 months so that I can take my kids swimming.  Basically that isn't going to happen so I will be in the house all day every day starting in about 2 weeks.

Planning though for some really fun activities to take the  kids to as well as planning all the recipes that I plan to add to my blogs.  My happy place is baking.  I will be doing some experimenting with my gluten free baking as well.  Here's to the season of thunder, lightning, rain, and humidity.  Happy summer!

Thursday, April 25, 2013

Life....it's weird sometimes.

It's funny, I had a picture in my head of how I wanted my life to go.  I was very nearly approaching the fulfillment of that before we moved from California.  This is what it looked like in my mind.  Marry my high school sweetheart, after mission and college etc. of course.  Buy a house...have a dog, a cat, chickens (I've always wanted to have chickens), large backyard with a swing-set or playground for our 10 children, food stored away, a sweet job for my husband that payed him abundantly for his plethora of talents, and we have our families surrounding us. That meant that we would have Sunday dinners together with all the cousins, aunts and uncles over as well as friends from high school and their kids.....

I very nearly had all of that. 




First picture:  me, my cousin Talia, and my sister Melissa.  I was 6 months, Talia was 7 months, and Mel was 7 1/2 months....yes, I was HUGE.  And no, I don't need anyone to tell me that!
Second picture: Conner hugging our dog Jazz.  Actually I think Jazz was hugging Conner.  She loved him!
Third picture:  Ariel and Sally, our cats when they were little.
Fourth picture:  Ethan on the Feather River wanted to catch a fish REALLY bad.
Fifth picture:  kids with their friend Natalie looking at all the stuff in the river.

You'll notice that my husband was not in any of these pictures.  Which is because he was rarely around.  Now that is not the case he is home every day and is able to take days off to go on field trips with our kids when it's important to them.  I love that.  I traded everything else for my family.  That's a bit how I see it....and I'm not sorry, but I won't pretend that it's been easy for me.

I was plugging along in this adventure that I have affectionately called our "Virginia adventure" when I found out that my Gramma was not doing well.  She had fallen while staying at my sisters place.  We found out later the reason for the fall was because she had, had a small stroke.  I felt bad but this had happened before and figured she would hobble along for another year maybe two.  One day while sitting in primary, it was the second week in March we were singing "My Heavenly Father Loves Me".  As I was  singing it for the 6th time I started thinking of my Gramma.   Instantly I had the impression that she would be passing very soon.  Tears followed and I thought....this is silly....she's gonna be fine.  I knew she wouldn't though.  This is a subject for another post but suffice it to say that she passed the third week in March.  I wasn't surprised that she passed.  I was surprised at how much it affected me though.  We had talked about her passing before I moved.  I knew when I was moving that I was saying Goodbye to my sweet Gramma.  I knew it was not just for now but until I saw her again in the next life.  It made the move even harder.  I ususally am able to post/write something about people who mean a lot to me.  Some sort of  "memoire" I guess you could call it.  I couldn't this time.  I put it off until I got back from her funeral....

I'm back from her funeral and I still haven't done it.  I am having a hard time being here in Virginia too.  Ever since I got back, I just want to go "home" to California.  I just want my life back the way it was..  I know that it isn't going to be that way.  Living back in California won't be happening, and Gramma won't be there.  It just threw me for a loop.  I have had a hard time being in Virginia ever since.  I'm now throwing myself into my life here the best I can.  I'm going to go to Time Out For Women.....I'm babysitting some really cute little ones, teaching Ethan some pre-school skills.....enjoying time with my family and developing some relationships with the good folks here.  I have to add at this point, that, to be very honest, it could be so much worse.  This is my house....
.....it is surrounded by things that are green and not brown.....and sometimes it even snows!!  I'm blessed.  And I know I am.  I just need to remember that when I feel like I want to go home.... 


Saturday, February 2, 2013

Virginia Update

Man I am such a slacker blogger.  Sorry guys.  Life has been busy and slow all at the same time. Seems like to me that the days go by pretty darn slow and the weeks and months pass so quickly.  Virginia living is a much slower pace than California or even Utah.  Speed limits are slower, life is just slower, especially for us.  Sometime this is a very good thing.  Other times not so much.  It's great when you get so much quality time with your family.  Have time to just take a breath, do the kids homework, practice piano, make dinner, do laundry and dishes all without being interrupted by the phone or people knocking at my door.  It's also a bit lonely for me.  I'm used to noise, and business, talking with people on the phone throughout the day and taking the kids to play at their friends house during the week.  I'm a super social person and not only do I enjoy people, I find that I NEED the interaction.  I'm kinda lonely without it.  Every place I've  ever lived that there is a lesson to be learned from living in that place.  Not sure what the lesson is here but there are several situations that have come up that make me think I may have identified  a few of the reasons for our being here.  We'll see.

As for the kids here is the run down....

Natalie- Natalie is in her last year of elementary school and has already registered for middle school.  Can this be possible?!  She is growing up so fast, and is such a great girl!  When I sprained my ankle she would get up on her own, get all the other kids breakfast ready, unload the dishwasher, get ready for school, and help Alyssa and Conner to get ready for school while I took forever to try and make their lunches.  She, Conner, and Alyssa ride the bus to school and they love riding the bus.  Something tells me they won't like it quite so much next year.  While riding the bus Natalie and Alyssa made friends with two girls who live down the street.  One of the girls, Natalie's friend has selective mutism.  She does not talk much outside her home.  The parents don't know what to do to help her and because of her "problem" she doesn't have a lot of friends.  Needless to say they came down elated that their daughter would talk to anyone on the bus.  The bus has too many people and she has never really spoken while on the bus.  She comes over to our house quite often now and talks to my kids as well as Natalie.  She doesn't talk to me much but has said a couple words.  They came to church with us last week and I'm thinking they will again this week.  They enjoyed it. Her mom and Dad are more than happy to have her around our family as much as possible and they are really great kids so we are also.  It's really nice for the kids to have friends that live close.  Natalie's teacher recommended that she be in Math 7 next year which is a grade level ahead of where she would normally be.  She is taking 2 electives, computer programming, and computer publishing, and weather science, or something close to that.  Natalie really likes computers, electronics, and things like that so she is really excited for next year. 

Alyssa- This year has been a good one for Alyssa.  Straight A's.  That has never happened before now.  I think it's a combination of nothing else to do, no gluten, her starting to really understand things better at school.  She is still taking piano lessons from our ward organist, however she hates it.  I can't figure out how to help her love it.  Despite that, we press on.  She doesn't have a choice so I try to find ways to motivate her.  Right now she wants to earn a pet.  A rabbit to be more specific.  So as part of our "deal" she has to practice every day with the exception of Sunday, and keep her room clean for a minimum of 2 months.  Last time we did the pet thing the requirement was for 2 weeks and I still ended up caring for all the animals.  I am not willing to do that again, nor should I so we'll see how this goes.  If she earns the rabbit and does not care for it properly, the rabbit will find a new home.  So far the first week was great.  The second week she missed 2 days....as I type she is practicing.  When she sets her mind to do something, she is one determined little girl.  Now to channel that.....is the trick.  She is doing well and has made several friends here.  It's helped a lot with the homesickness that I think we all feel. She is increasingly more imaginative, and artistic.  Just today she found a few coals that had fallen out of the fire place earlier.  They had cooled off and so she used them to draw and smear a picture out of.  She loves twitchy's (squirrels) and birds and still collects rocks, pine cones and now acorns.

Conner- This year has been a good one for Conner, but I think it would be no matter where we were.  Sweet boy is always happy, wanting to do the right thing, dishing out compliments as fast as he can and working hard with his Daddy every chance he gets.  He is doing great in school and seems to have a few friends there.  He helps me get wood for the fires we build, helps with dishes, cleans his room and does a great job being patient with a little brother that pesters him day and night.  He is such a sweet little guy and growing up quite a bit.  He's 6 and reminds me all the time that he loves me and thinks I'm beautiful.  The child already knows how to work it.  :-)  The great thing is that he is also sincere.  He loves his family and learning a growing so fast.

Ethan-
He's huge.  Anytime I take him anywhere people always ask me when he is going to turn 5.  When I tell them not for another year  and a half they are amazed.  This big guy is just, well, big.  He started life that way and hasn't ever deviated from that course.  He is really tall and very sweet.  He is in transition from nap time to no nap time which is interesting.  During the day until about 4pm I have a very sweet energetic loveable boy.  After 4pm is what I affectionately call...."the witching hours"  he throws montrous tantrums, screams, cries, and generally makes himself, and those around him miserable.  Poor guy.  Days that he does take naps are better but he has a hard time falling asleep at a decent hour so we do naps about every other day or two.  That seems to make life more comfortable for everyone.  He and I have a lot of time together these days and this has made a huge difference in his behavior.  He is such a sweet thing when it's just he and I.  We have school time, story time, snack time, movie time and if the weather is nice outside time. He tries to help me with dishes, and sweeping the floor washing the table and sinks etc.  He is learning and talking so well and still he ADORES his Daddy.  I'm second fiddle, and have been since birth with Ethan.  We have had a lot of fun together these last few months learning and playing and just spending time together.  Currently his favorite things include, Spiderman, Batman, playing trains, working outside with the lawn mower & weed wacker, and Super Why.

Nate- Nate got to travel 2 times this month.  Both trips I told him not to tell me about.  One was to Chicago, during a snow storm and the other Monterey and Yuba City.....home.  I LOVE the city of Chicago ever since going there for Pampered Chef's national conference.  It is such a terrific place with so much to see, do, eat, and love!  He hasn't traveled much at all since moving here really so I think he has actually enjoyed the little bit he's done.  He has enjoyed being the Product Manager at work and I'm sure is doing a great job.  He really loves coming home every night and spending time with all of us.  He is able to play with the kids, and help with homework and eat dinners with us.  It has really been a blessing.

Me-  I have been really busy with a sprained ankle doing a whole lot of nothing.  I am as of 2 weeks ago able to walk on my ankle.  If I go outside I use my brace.  I am doing that for the next few weeks until I get my ankle strengthened again.  I think I put on 20 lbs just by having to be down so much......stupid crutches.  Around the house though I don't use my brace.  It's really, really, really nice to be on two legs again.  At church I am a leader in Activity Days as well as a Primary Teacher for the same group of girls.  I really enjoy it and the age, surprisingly.  They don't have attitude.........yet but are old enough to grasp gospel topics and discuss them pretty well.  I have a co-teacher who is A-M-A-Z-I-N-G!!!  I love this woman and her family.  She is such a great person as well as a very real person.  I'm so glad to be able to teach with her.  She is also an Activity Days leader with me and one other lady.  Both talented lovely ladies.  I am as of very recently going into the baby watching business.  A lady at church had a baby about 8 weeks ago and needs child care starting at the beginning of next month.  She's actually going to pay me to watch her very tiny baby.  I figure since I'm here nearly every day, and rarely ever leave my house, I might as well do something to help someone.  It's gonna be fun having a little tiny guy around here that I can enjoy, cuddle, hold, and then give back and get a full nights sleep.  It's actually got me considering doing a couple more kiddos to enjoy and bring in some extra money.  Not sure about that but I've worked at several Daycares, took Child Development classes, and I'm certified in Child & Infant C.P.R.....In my late teens I was also a Nanny to 3 foster children for a year or so.  I figure I can handle maybe 3 or 4 little guys.  Much more than that I might lose my mind.  Here in Virginia you have to have a B.A. degree  or else some sort of Certificate in order to be a Daycare provider.  I don't have that, but would LOVE to do that some day.  Anyway, I am slowly getting my plate filled up.



In other news, we had our first snow days here in Virginia.  In our school district if there is snow, school is cancelled as well as all church meetings and activities.  It's very funny to me actually.  The kids LOVED it and played in it nearly getting frost bite.  Crazy kids.  We loved it though and are hoping for one more snow fall before it warms up.

(Our back side yard.)

  (Front yard.)  Everywhere you look in Virginia is TREES!  I always feel like I'm camping.
From the road running alongside our house.  This is the front of the house and part of the front yard.  Most of our acre is in the front yard.

Pretty soon it will be time to plant our garden.  Not sure yet how that will go since we have so many dang squirrels.  The take bites out of the tomatoes, etc.  Anyway, that's pretty much what we have been doing.  We miss our family and friends a whole bunch.  It's funny because I don't think it really gets any easier.  In fact it gets worse but we have the knowledge that this is where the Lord wants us, and that makes it bearable. 

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Surgery & a sprained ankle

Well, I seem to have healed up pretty well from my gallbladder surgery.  It was harder than I thought it would be recovery wise but Nate and the kids were really helpful and now, 3 months post surgery I'm doing well. 

I did sprain my ankle, when I was walking down a couple steps on the way to the ward Christmas party.  I am off my feet for about a week and am on crutches.  Something that my sister has had to do for much of her life.  I don't know how she does it!  It's really annoying!  One legged showers are not fun either......

We are doing well here in Virginia, still acclimating.  The weather is very similar but swings wider than where we were in CA.  We go from 40 degrees as a high during the day to the high of 72 degrees a few days later.  I'm praying for some snow!!!  Don't think we'll get it, but I'm hoping anyway!! 

The girls want us to write a Christmas letter so my next post will be our Christmas letter.  I'm trying to fix my camera so I can post some pictures with it.  We'll see how that goes.

Monday, August 13, 2012

My very own food blog...

Yep, I'm gonna do it.  I love having my family blog and I love blogging about food....so  www.bakemybiscuits.blogspot.com has been born...  :-)  Yipppeeeeee!!!  Oh and a post about our adventures with Grandma Goodman are coming soon. 

Saturday, August 4, 2012

In keeping with previous traditions...

Nate and I are getting a free couch!  We figured we would just save up and buy a new one because we didn't take our old ones.  I want to buy our own that I choose!  Well, it looks like that might be a while so some friends we made here wanted to get rid of the old one they have and are going to give it to us until we can save up to buy our own.  I'm thankful to have a couch....even if it's used....again....

Friday, August 3, 2012

These kids were at Conner's 5th birthday party last year.  We miss them like crazy!  Here's to old friends and new ones!  We LOVE them all!!

Thursday, August 2, 2012

This morning

when Conner woke up he gave me a big hug and asked for an apple.  I gave him an apple and he said, smiling, "Mom, I adore you!"  That kid is so darn sweet!

Monday, July 30, 2012

Our introduction to the Mechanicsville Ward and Showing Love For God Talk

It's long so if you don't want to read it I'm not offended.  This is the quickest way for me to direct people to a copy of my talk......feels weird to say that....like there are thronging hords of people begging to hear my words of wisdom...pwaaahahahahahaha!  Not happening.  But I have had a handful of people ask and I hate it when I copy and paste and email and then other people trickle in and tell me they also want a copy.  This way it saves me from having to remember one more thing I promised to do.   I never remember.....so here it is.  Oh, the first part is introductions, the Bishop asked us to do some introductions and maybe a little bit about how we came to live here in Mechanicsville....like I said...it's long.


Introductions- Married 12 years in August.  4 kids, Natalie-10, Alyssa-8, Conner-5, & Ethan-3
I like enjoy being a mom, love to bake, eat, exercise, read, garden and go on family bike rides.  I have 1 brother and 3 sisters and inherited 8 more brothers and 5 more sisters when Nate and I and all our other siblings married.

As part of our introduction, I thought I would share my perspective about how we came to live in Mechanicsville, part of our history, and how the Lord can work in our lives.  For me, we weren't supposed to end up in virginia.  You see, I had a plan.  And a big part of that plan was where we were living at the time.  Nate and I were both born and raised in a smaller town called Yuba City which is about 45 minutes north of Sacramento, California.  At one point when I was very young my parents even rented a house from his parents in that town.  We weren't in the same ward though so we didn't know each other.  Growing up Nate lived in the same house his entire life, with the exception of when he served his mission. I moved a lot, mostly around town but  I did move to Utah and Nevada for a brief stint of about 4 years total when I was 12 and moved back to our town the summer I turned 16.  I'd seen enough of some other places to know that I wanted to live in Yuba City.  During high school when all my friends were bored and wanted to get out of the town.  I was content. 
    Nate and I officially met at a stake dance the same summer I moved back and we shared the same group of friends.  Eventually, we became best friends, he took me to seminary, to work, to wherever I needed to go and we helped each other out with different things.  We started dating, a while later and we wrote while he served his mission in Chile and the rest is history.  When we married and planned our life out, or as much as we figured we could, we knew that we both wanted to stay in Yuba City and raise the children we would someday have.  Both of our parents were there and we both loved it.  Then about 5 years ago we were renting a home and trying to wait out the market so that we could buy a home when the prices weren't sky high.  I talked about maybe moving to Idaho because it's cooler up there or else Utah because Nate has siblings that live there.  One morning as I was walking to the laundry room with my arms full of laundry  I had the distinct impression that our family would be making a move that would be very far away, and that I needed to prepare myself and my family for this.  The impression was so strong that I remember stopping exactly where I stood and nearly dropped the basket of laundry I had in my arms.  At first I thought maybe I was just being silly because I had mentioned to Nate about the thought of moving somewhere else before neither of us really wanted to.  I dismissed the impression but it was strong and persisted. It was so strong that I felt like I needed to tell Nate.  So I did.  He looked at me and said, "Well, do you WANT to move far away?"  I said NOPE, but I think we are going to. To which he replied ok, then we won't.  That was the end of that.... That seemed to make the nagging impression go away and it worked for me!  I really didn't want to move far away anyway.

     The time came for us to move from that house and we looked into buying other houses but couldn't find one.  We vacationed in Utah with Nate's brothers and looked at house after house figuring this might be the time and place that we were supposed to be moving.  Driving near the end of the day  Nate asked me what I thought, I asked him what he thought and then we both looked at each other and simultaneously said, "Nope."   We knew this wasn't it either.   I felt a bit confused but sure of two things.  It wasn't time and this wasn't the place.  We enjoyed the rest of our visit and I left feeling confused but happy, because I really didn't want to live in Utah.  we went home and after some prayer and looking we found the home we just left and put an offer in on it.  Within 3 days the house was basically ours.  By now I felt that we were supposed to stay in Yuba City.  Everything kept falling into place.  So why the impression to prepare to move my family so far away?  Confused but not wanting to ask too many questions we went ahead with the purchase.  Nate and I both felt that we needed to stay in Yuba City.

It was only a  year or so after we moved into the house we learned  why.  Nate's father was diagnosed with Lou Gherig's disease.   We were only 2 miles from his parents house.  Nate had the blessing of helping to care for him and as a family we had the blessing of spending time with him.  Sunday dinners and and sitting by them in church were special.  My kids were able to spend time with him, they played with him and when he was too weak to walk or even hold them in his arms, they would sit on his lap and he would take them for rides in his wheelchair.  Both Nate and  I felt like we were called to be there at that time.  We cherish the time we had  with him.

         Because of an experience that I had before Nate's Dad was showing symptoms, I knew that his passing would be quick.  Lou Gherig's disease typically runs anywhere from 3 to 5 years from onset of symptoms to death.  There is no cure.  Nate's father made it only one year and passed on our sweet Alyssa's 7th birthday a year and a half ago.  Nate was there to help when his father fell during the night his mom couldn't help him up.  Nate was there to help him in and out of his wheelchair, until his mom could figure out how to do it without hurting him.  He  mowed their lawn, trimmed hedges and bushes, and helped with things around the house.  After we lost Glenn I knew that things would change but I had forgotten about my previous prompting.   I figured that since we were supposed to stay and help with Glenn that I must have either misunderstood the prompting or made it up altogether.  ( I write things like this down now.) I never thought about that impression again.  The kids were happy with lots and lots of friends and I had my family including my Grandmother and my mother-in-law.  Life was perfect, except for one thing....Nate was NEVER home.  His job as a technician was one that demanded much of his time. He  traveled nearly every week of every month of every year.  Rare exceptions were Christmas.  He was home on Saturday & Sunday and gone on Monday morning. Neither one of us liked it, but we were thankful that he had a job.  He had applied for several different jobs over the course of a year or more, but nothing came of any of them.  It was frustrating for him and really hard for me.  There were times I had to call other men in the ward to come and fix things because my Dad was working and Nate was in Germany, Dubai or Finland for two weeks and couldn't be reached.  We missed him.

Then one day when Nate had come home from a work related visit here in Richmond he told me of a job opportunity that they had specifically mentioned him for.  They wanted him to do it and knew that the skills he had were what they needed.  When he mentioned it to me something clicked and I perked up.  I told him that he needed to find out some specifics about it.  He asked me, "It would mean we would have to move.  Would you want to move to Richmond?"  I said no, but we should find out if they'll pay us more money!   And before we make any kind of decision about anything we should pray about it.  I did have some concerns.  One of them being, the kids were already a month or two into the school year and they each had teachers that were perfect for  them.  Our seven chickens that we had raised from eggs were finally laying eggs, we needed a lot more money,  insurance etc. before I would even consider leaving my comfort zone.
    The proposal from his boss was given and I was amazed when they had addressed every concern I had.  The date Nate would report was June, when the kids would already be out of school, and several other things that I had concerns about were addressed.  We prayed and fasted about it. It would mean 8 months of Nate living in Richmond for 2 weeks and traveling the rest until the rest of us got here.  While Nate and I were discussing all the pros and cons, the challenges and rewards, Nate reminded me of my impression from 4 years prior.  As soon as he said it I knew that this was what the Lord had been preparing me for.  This was it and I was completely shocked.   I'm not sure why I was surprised at that point.  This is how the Lord works with me much of the time.  Whenever anything is big is coming my way a move, a calling, things like that,  if I'm in tune enough, he always prepares me.   Sometimes it's an gentle impression, sometimes a dream, sometimes just a thought but it always comes if I'm living correctly. That is one way that I know he knows me and loves me.  He knows I'm not great with those kinds of surprises...  So how do I show God I love Him?  I'm going to talk a little bit about how we show love for God.

I have thought about how I personally do this.  It's interesting and a lot humbling to see what you are doing.....and what you aren't on paper....The things I'll say today are things that I try to do in my own life.  Some more successfully that others. Today I want to  share just a couple ways that I show love  for God.

For me it came down to 4 things: Obedience, forgiveness, service, and faith &  spirituality.  The first 3 are things that you or others can see done, the last only God and the individual can see. 

1. I Obey.   Obedience is the first law of heaven.  D&C 82: 10: I the Lord am bound when ye do what I say, but when ye do not what I say, ye have no promise.  In my house I call this the law of consequences.  If they do something good for a sibling or parent they get a treat if they do something unkind they get a bad feeling and possibly a time-out.  They can pick, but not choosing means I get to choose which is also followed by a consequence.

We can be obedient by paying tithing, attending our meetings, saying our prayers, reading our scriptures, insert other primary answers here... we all know we what they are and what we should do.   I looked up several scriptures and made myself a list of blessings that come from obedience to commandments.
1.  We can see the face of Christ
2.  We can gain knowledge and intelligence
3.  Health
4.  We will be saved
5.  Eternal life
6.  Eat the good of the land of Zion
7.  Wisdom  
8.  Gain a testimony
9.  Access to God
10.  Power
This is not a complete list.  But it says in D&C 130: 20-21:" There is a law, irrevoceably decreed in heaven before the foundation s of this world, upon which all blessings are predicated– and when we obtain any blessing from God, it is by obedience to that law upon which it is predicated."

Someone who is obedient is steadfast, humble, submissive, diligent and works hard.  Keeping the commandments is  work and effort. Pres. Monson says, "Obey the laws of God.  They are given us of a Loving Heavenly Father.  When they re obeyed our lives will be more fulfilling, less complicated.  Our challenges and problems will be easier to bear.  We will receive the Lord's promised blessings.  He has said, "The Lord requireth the heart and a willing mind; and the willing and obedient shall eat the good of the land of Zion in these last days."  You have one life to live.  Keep it as free from trouble as you can."

When you're a child or teenager obedience can feel and looks like handcuffs.  As you grow and spiritually mature obedience looks and feels like freedom and joy.  Pres. Benson said, "When obedience ceases to be an irritant and becomes our quest, in that moment God will endow us with power."

In my every day life obedience looks like waking up earlier than I normally would so I can pray and  really study the scriptures.  It looks like daily family prayer and scripture study even when it seems pointless because everyone is either laughing, fighting, tickling, poking, or  wrestling someone else.  Obedience in my home  looks like going to church even when it has to be without my husband there to sit with me, and our 4 energetic children. It's being  happy that I have the blessing of being able to teach them by example the importance of attending church even as they grind crackers I gave them into the floor, in a vain attempt to keep them quiet.  Obedience looks like daily talks with my children about the Spirit, how it works, how it feels and how they can hear it and have it with them always.  Then going and creating opportunities for them to feel and hear so that their little seed of faith will grow into a strong testimony.    It looks like paying tithing not only on what we earn but every time a tooth is lost or allowance given. 

Obedience is preventative. obedience brings blessings.

2.  Forgiveness.


For me, in general, being forgiving in daily life is not challenging.  It's actually something that can be done pre-emptively. In my own life Tolerance goes hand-in-hand with forgiveness.  When tolerance fails I ask for forgiveness.  If you can be tolerant of others quirks and behaviors you really won't need to forgive as much because things won't offend you as often.  One of my favorite quotes on the subject comes from Pres. Uchtdorf.  He said, "We re not perfect.  The people around us are not perfect.  People do things that annoy, disappoint, and anger.  In this mortal life it will always be that way.  Remember, heaven is filled with those who have this in common: They are forgiven, and they forgive."

Forgiveness is freeing up and putting to better use the energy once consumed by holding grudges, harboring resentments, and nursing unhealed wounds.  It is rediscovering the strengths we always had and relocating our limitless capacity to understand and accept other people and ourselves.  Forgiveness isn't waiting for our spouse or friend to repent first.  Forgiveness is forgiving even when repentance has not taken place. 
D&C 98: 40-43: and as oft as thine enemy repenteth of the trespass wherewith he has trespassed against thee, thou shalt forgive him, until seventy times seven.  And if he trespass against thee and repent not the first time nevertheless, thou shalt forgive him.

D&C 64: 9-10 : Wherefore, I say unto you that ye ought to forgive one another for he that forgiveth not his brother his trespasses standeth condemned before the Lord; for there remaineth in him the greater sin.  I, the Lord will forgive whom I will forgive, but of you it is required to forgive all men.  By showing forgiveness and mercy to other of Father's children we draw closer to him because we are emulating him.  The next is service.


3. Service

Everyone knows service is one way we show love for God and our fellow men.  Blessings for service are activated by our diligent efforts, our willingness to sacrifice and our desire to do what's right. 

I don't know if this is true of anyone else but there have been  a few callings that I might have considered turning down had I not known they were from God.  Normally I would never refuse any call that came to me but there was  a time that I really wanted to.  It came at a time  that  Nate and I moved into a different ward back in California. A month after we moved in  I had the distinct impression that a calling would be coming to me very soon that would be difficult for me.  I had no idea what it  was only that it was coming.  I told Nate my impression and figured that it wouldn't be that difficult or time consuming because they knew I had a 2 month old baby.  A month or two later when I was sitting with a member of the bishopric they issued me a calling....... primary chorister.  To say that I was terrified would be accurate.  You can't just prepare for that on Saturday night.  I didn't' sing in front of people, little or big and I don't know how to play the piano, and I can't read music and I had a two year old and a now 3 month old.  I asked if they were sure they were issuing the call to the right person. He assured me that he was.   That the primary president was very insistent after attending the temple that this was where the Lord wanted me to serve.  After informing him of my lack of ability to do what was being asked  I believe my response was, "well, if you are sure that this is inspired I'll do it but I have no idea how."  I walked away completely overwhelmed.  I was being asked to learn things I thought completely impossible for me to learn and overcome a big fear of mine as well.  The primary presidency all had babies of their own and it was a very busy calling.  One that I learned a LOT from.  I grew in many different way and was stretched beyond what I thought that I could do.  From that calling I had to learn to rely on the Lord for everything I was supposed to do. The first few months were really hard.  I really had no idea what I was doing so I made an arrangement with the pianist Sister Mallory (who had been playing for 50 years) to meet after church so that she could teach me some basics of how to lead music.  She helped me understand some basic things about music, like when to make them sing louder or softer, when to make them stop singing and the pattern you wave your arm with when you lead a song in 4/4 time.  She was an angel and so patient with me.  After a few months I felt a little more comfortable and I would go into the nursery, junior primary, and senior primary  to lead music with a prayer in my heart, a baby on my hip, the things I had prepared during the week, and  faith knowing the Lord would help me and my meager abilities to teach those little guys the gospel thru music.  
In my time as primary chorister  I learned some really important lessons. Here are a few: 
1. There is a primary song for almost any situation or gospel topic.
2.  I learned that we have to be humble to be able to serve effectively. 
3.  I learned that we need to be diligent, work hard, and be patient with ourselves and others.
4.  I learned that We are entitled to inspiration and revelation pertaining to our spheres of responsibility and that it comes when we need it.
5.   I learned that music can bring the spirit into a home, meeting or a persons heart faster than any spoken word and it can be the foundation for seeds of faith to grow into giant testimonies  
6.  I learned that my sisters in the gospel who are older than I am, are also wiser than I am.  I love drawing on their wisdom and experience to help me serve better.
7.  I learned that we love those we serve.
8.  I learned that when we are doing what the Lord asks of us, we are never alone, he walks with us or when we need him to, he carries us.  And he magnifies our abilities, or our efforts because of our lack of abilities.  I still don't like to sing in front of people, but I can.  I still can't read many notes, but I can read some, and I can lead a song that is in 4/4 time. I know and can sing nearly every primary song and I sing them and  teach them to my children because in them are simple and important gospel truths.

Pres. Monson said, "Remember that this work is not yours and mine alone.  It is the Lord's work, and when we are on the Lord's errand, we are entitled to his help.  Remember that the Lord will shape the back to bear the burden placed upon it."

4.  Faith & spirituality.

As I said before, I came to love primary songs.  They are so simple and succinct here's one I taught the kids, "Faith is knowing the sun will rise lighting each new day.  Faith is knowing the Lord will hear my prayers each time I pray.  Faith is like a little seed.  If planted it will grow.  Faith is a swelling within my heart.  When I do right I know.  Faith is knowing I lived with God before my mortal birth.  Faith is knowing I can return when my life ends on earth.  Faith is trust in god above; In Christ who showed the way.  Faith is strengthened; I feel it grow Whenever I obey."  
Believing something you can't see comes easy for some and for others it's difficult.  Spirituality brings eternal perspective.  You need both.  It takes faith to pay your tithing when there isn't enough money to pay your bills.  It takes faith to keep the word of wisdom. It takes faith to raise and bear children in the Lord's way.
Elder Oakes also tells of an example of perspective.  " In a BYU devotional several years ago, Elder Loren C. Dunn described how his father, a busy stake president in Tooele, gave his two young sons the responsibility of raising cows on the family farm. He gave the boys large latitude in what they could do, and they made some mistakes. These were observed by an alert neighbor, who complained to their father about what the young cow-raisers were doing. "Jim, you don't understand," President Dunn replied. "You see, I'm raising boys, not cows." What a marvelous insight! What an example for parents who are inclined to view and evaluate their children's performance solely in temporal terms."

What we see around us depends on what we seek in life.  So if we are seeking spirituality how do we get there?

I found a list of 10 things we can do in our day to day lives to increase or develop faith and spirituality.

1.  Faith is developed in a setting where we cannot see what lies ahead. Sometimes it means taking a few steps into the dark before we see the light.  Paying our tithing when money is tight is just one way we can exercise faith.
2.  Read the scriptures daily.
3.   Really pray and not just say our prayers.  President Brigham Young said, "It matters not whether you or I feel like praying. … If we do not feel like it, we should pray till we do"
4.  Go to bed early and get up early.  This one is hard for me.  I don't like mornings, and I don't think they like me much either.  Some of you may wonder what this has to do with spirituality. Remember the scripture "Cease to sleep longer than is needful; retire to thy bed early, that ye may not be weary; arise early, that your bodies and your minds may be invigorated" (D&C 88:124).  Elder Joe J. Christensen tells of an experience he had.

"Barbara, my wife, and I had the choice experience of being asked to be chauffeur for President and Sister Marion G. Romney and drove them from Provo to their home in Salt Lake City. Along the way, President Romney shared some of his personal experiences from when he was first called to serve as a General Authority in 1941. He had been serving as a stake president at the time and had gone to general conference. To his amazement, he was sustained as a new General Authority—an Assistant to the Quorum of the Twelve—without his prior knowledge; no one had talked to him about the calling before the session started. He was shocked and very nervous. He felt that he needed some advice, so he went to Elder Harold B. Lee, a relatively new member of the Quorum of the Twelve and a former contemporary as a stake president. Elder Romney asked him for advice about how to be successful as a General Authority.

Elder Lee spoke about the necessity of receiving personal revelation in order to be effective and said: "If you are to be successful as a General Authority, you will need to be inspired. You will need to receive revelation. I will give you one piece of advice: Go to bed early and get up early. If you do, your body and mind will become rested, and then in the quiet of those early-morning hours, you will receive more flashes of insight and inspiration than at any other time of the day."

President Romney said: "From that day on, I put that counsel into practice, and I know it works. Whenever I have a serious problem, or some assignment of a creative nature with which I hope to receive the influence of the Spirit, I always receive more assistance in the early-morning hours than at any other time of the day. Following that counsel has helped me a great deal through the years."

5. Work hard.  Laziness and spirituality don't go together. The most spiritual people I know are also some of the hardest-working people I have ever met. So if you want to increase your level of spirituality, work hard, and Magnify your callings within the Church.

6.  Share your testimony with others.

7.  When we are fasting do we do more than just get hungry? (see D&C 59:13–23). Sometimes that is all we do because our level of spirituality hasn't matured.
Meaningful fasting is one sure method of cultivating spirituality in our lives.  Focus, fast, and pray. It seems that every time the scriptures refer to fasting, prayer is also mentioned. They go together.

One example is the sons of Mosiah.  In Alma Chapter 17:3 it says, "but this is not all, they had given themselves to much prayer and fasting; therefore they had the spirit of prophecy , and the spirit of revelation, and when they taught they taught with power and authority of God."

Having faith and spirituality are the key.  We can obey and lack faith.  We can forgive and lack spirituality.  We can go thru the motions but we can't fool God.  If we obey, forgive, serve, and walk with faith our testimonies will be strengthened and we will be become more like Him.  We will develop and mature in our  spirituality and live every day life with an eternal perspective.  We will be able to claim the Lord's  promised blessings and be a blessing and a strength to others. 










Sunday, July 29, 2012

talking

Sometimes I do it too much.  We gave our talks in church today and I told Nate not to worry about preparing to much or going short because I would over prepare so that he wouldn't have to speak much.  Well, the meeting started a little bit early and then with sacrament being passed it was only 9:20am.  that meant 40 minutes to fill.  The youth speaker took his 2 and then I was up.  I spoke for 40 MINUTES!  I mean who does that.  Poor Nate.  Not only did he only have 5 minutes but he only gave like 2 paragraphs of his talk which I would have really liked to have heard.  Luckily he was very forgiving and not too broken up about it.  I would say borderline grateful.  :-)  Oh and I got a calling right after that....me and my big mouth!!!

Saturday, July 21, 2012

Some days....

I was going to blog about something else entirely, something thought provoking even.  I had most of it typed out and took a break to help Natalie help me make lunch.  And then I heard it.  My youngest son calling my name.  I asked him what he needed because I was helping Natalie make lunch.  He replied, "I want you to see my house!"  He was very enthusiastic and excited even.  So I told him I would be there in one second.  I rounded the corner and saw something that just about sent me into a panic....it was my sweet boy with a red violet crayon in his hand.  When he saw me he said, "look at my house mommy it's pretty now!"  I thought about putting him in a box and sending him to his grandma, I thought about hanging him upside down by his toenails (just an expression), but all that came out was Ethan, (said not too calmly) what is this?!"  He replied, "it's my house mommy."  I said, "Ethan your picture is so pretty, but we don't color on walls.  (getting louder here) We don't color on anything but PAPER!"  Ok that last word was probably too loud.  I realized I was losing it and told him he needed to go to his room for a few minutes while I tried to figure out how to get hot pink/purple color off of our newly painted, flat paint based walls.  I sat for a second, freaking out and then I realized I had some shout that I use to get stains out of our clothes.  I ran and grabbed it.  Sprayed on just a little and started scrubbing with my Pampered Chef cleaning brush.  It came off in one spot but required a lot of elbow grease and I was losing the craptastic flat paint on the walls.  When I realized I could probably get MOST of it off (by removing the paint)  I call Ethan in, talked to him calmly and rationally and told him that because he decided to color on the wall he had to help scrub it off.  He did.  I started calming down more.  I realized that I might have over-reacted just a bit by panicking and yelling at my sweet little 3 year old, (not my finer parenting moment) but in all fairness it would have been much worse had his father been the one to find it.  While we were cleaning he said, "mommy I made the house so pretty."  He was trying to help me in his child-like way and I got angry with him.  His big blue eyes melted my angry heart.  I knew he wasn't trying to be destructive, truth be told, he was trying to show me he loved me. We talked about what he COULD do to help me make the house pretty and that he needed to ask me before making the house pretty. And when it's all said and done, and truth be told when I'm looking at that little guy I see this big one....


 Some days....

Friday, July 20, 2012

The 4th of July- in Virginia

I forgot one thing.  When we first got here the fourth of July was only about a week away.  I wanted to do something fun because we always do.  It's one of my FAVORITE holidays.  So our Bishop and his wife invited us to a place called Dogwood Dell.  We were actually considering not going but honestly had no other plans and wanted to get to know the Bishop and his wife so we told them we'd go.  OH MY!  I was NOT disappointed!  It was hands down the best 4th of July EVER!  We met them at his (the Bishops) office and followed them over.  We parked and they had free buses busing everyone in (which my kids LOVED).  They love riding on buses.  Once we got there, got off the bus, hauled all of our things over with us, we plopped down to people watch.  (I should add that we had to bring folding chairs, snacks, Ethan and the stroller came too!  ;-)   Anyway, we had 6 folding chairs so we were pretty packed down.  We get to the place we're going and it's an arena type setting only it goes down to a stage that looks like this:
This picture is of the orchestra playing.  but you get the idea.  I wish I had taken more pictures but the batteries were done.  Anyway, we people watched the man in front of us wearing nothing but a pair of small cotton shorts and a bad comeover going the wrong way walk up and down the aisle-way and laughed every time.  Watched the person next to us love on her ugly guy friend and then looked away when she took her top off to put on her bakini top.  It was.............well funny!  There were ALL kinds of people there.  We had to get there early, like hours early in order to get seats.  There were vendors of all kinds and we ignored them.  The show starts with this orchestra playing different selections to show off  different parts of the group.  They are really pretty good.  It was nice.  Then they do an intermission and the director comes out in a patriotic uniform and they have a sing-a-long to all these different patriotic songs.  After that they played each branch of the military's songs.  They have whoever served in that branch of the military at any time stand as they play the song.  Then they play the 1812 overture.  While they play that at random points in the piece cannons go off or fireworks go off or the bells chime.  At the end you have all of them going all at once.  They have what's called the Richmond Howitzers.  They are cannons and they are loud.  They were next to the stadium and we could see the smoke coming from them.  It looked like this:
Then when that was over then the real fireworks started!!!  I've never experienced fireworks like THAT before!  It was AMAZING!  so many and so many going off at the same time with the cannons and all that.  It was actually a bit overwhelming.  I don't need to tell you at this point that my kids were in HEAVEN!  Ethan watched with plugged ears but kept asking for more.  I plugged my ears too but loved every second!  The finale' was something else too.  They had roughly 3-4 going off at the same time but back-to-back-to-back!  It was INSANE!  We will definitely be going back again next year with the Blasers (pronounced Blaw-zers).  It was so much fun!!  Plus Natalie, Alyssa, Conner and Ethan made new friends that night!!  Yeaaa for new friends!  If anyone ever wants to come out our way to visit, the fourth of July is a GREAT time to do it!!!

Monday, July 16, 2012

The Start Of Our New Adventure-Part 5- Virginia

Well, there are several things that stand out about our journey across the country.  The fun things aside, I HATE Wyoming!  It is ugly rolling hills with nothing but brown on them.  There was no vegitation and no color.  Second, I LOVE Omaha and the state of Nebraska in general for many reasons the first 4 are: My bro and sis & soon to be 2 nieces live there, they produce mass quantities of CORN!!  Did I mention that corn happens to be my FAVORITE veggie of ALL TIME?!  I LOVE IT! 3.  Home of Cabelas!  I'm a preparedness nut, love that store!  and 4.  Thunder/lightning storms!!!  I LOVE them!  These storms shook the house and rocked my world!  So, I loved Omaha!  So we left Omaha and drove thru St. Louis I believe.  Here is the famous arch, from the road.



It took us 2 days, roughly, to get from Omaha to Mechanicsville, where our home is.  We tried to stop at a rest stop to sleep but Nate couldn't sleep much so we just kept going.  He amazes me.  We stopped also in a town in West Virginia that I can't remember the name of to eat breakfast and let Nate sleep in the car.  We ate at a McDonalds and I had oatmeal that was SOOOOOO good!  Seriously the only thing I've ever said that about from McDonalds!  It was yummy.  Nate slept for about an hour and we got back on the road.  We saw a different route that was shorter distance wise and decided to take that to get there faster........it was shorter alright because of all the hairpin turns and windy roads....It was crazy!!  It was also crazy beautiful!!!!  Sadly, I didn't give Alyssa and Conner the meds in time to kick in and well 1/2 way into this part of the drive we hear, "Mommy, I feel sickeey!"  GREAT!  We pulled over into this quiant little gas station and used the bathroom and got gas.  I asked the clerk how much more we had in curvey windy roads.  Her response, "Oh honey, ya'll got a good piece a drivin' yet! It's 2 hours that way until ya'll get out of these mountains!"  Great I said....  So we went outside and walked around hoping that the medication would kick in and a man in a tractor pulled up to fill up his .....vehicle?....He was really really nice and shook our hands.  Then he asked where we were from and where we were going.  We told him a little bit about our situation and he said, "If ya'll need a place to sit and rest and let the little ones play, I got a church I go to just up the road with a playground for the kids and a bench for ya'll to sit on.  You can go there if ya'll want.  I said, that would be GREAT!  Let's do that.  I thanked him profusely and he was very gregarious and helpful!  We drove about 30 seconds up the road and saw the church he was talking about, and the playground behind it:


I'm so grateful for that guy!  The kids had fun and it was just enough time for the meds to kick in.  Here's more of the scenery.
Yes, it's this green EVERYWHERE!  It's so pretty!
Then, after 24 hours in the car we finally arrived!  The kids jumped out of the car and I snapped a few pictures.
This is what you see pulling up to the house, this view is from New London Rd. which is our street.  There is a street that runs right next to ours called Charleston.  It's a tiny dirt road that runs down the left side of the the house when you are looking at this picture.  It looks like this:
This view is the truck pulling up with all of our things.  We were pretty excited about that!

Here comes the truck and the second one is the kids waiting.  Not much to do in an empty house with no friends and not much food.  They were troopers, they handled everything really well.
Here is the view of the backyard from that little side road.

This is just the backyard I'm trying to get the other pictures I have from Nate's camera that have the inside of the house.  I'll get those tonight.  I feel like I'm going camping every time I look out the window.  It's really pretty, I just don't really dig the bugs though.  They all look really weird and the cicadia's are LOUD!  They sound like rattle snakes.  Overall, we are really happy with being here and I LOVE the yard!  In the next post I'll post the pictures I took of the boys riding their ATV's around our acre!!!!  Oh and it rains here about 2-3 times per week.  Complete with thunder and lightning!!  I'm in weather heaven!  Honestly!  I can just crank down my AC to 72 degrees make some comfort food for dinner and pretend that it's cold outside.  It's nice!  Until you go outside, then it's 90 degrees and still raining.  That is something I don't think I will get used to, but in the house, I love it!!!!  More later....