Thursday, October 8, 2009

Adventures in Wyoming

Hannah can walk down all the stairs all by herself now.

Monday Devan was able to get some work in Evanston, Wyoming. It's about an hour and a half away, which isn't terrible, but it also isn't great and he probably wouldn't have bothered with it if he'd worked more than 2 days in the last 7 weeks. So, he went up there to work and got a nice 12 hour day and I took a Portuguese test that I'm pretty sure I didn't fail. On my way home from school that night I called to see how much longer he'd be and found out he'd broken down in the middle of an intersection in Evanston. So Hannah and I drove out to save him. It was my first time ever traveling to Wyoming, so that was a little exciting. The next day he had school all day so we had to wait until Wednesday to do anything about the car.

On Tuesday I had to drop him off at school so I'd have the car for school. When I picked him up during his break we decided to go out to lunch because that always seems to make us feel better when we're sad that our car is broken, however counterproductive it may be. During lunch we taught Hannah how to dip her french fries.


I'm just so proud!


I've been feeling completely unmotivated about school lately. I sometimes feel like my classes are a waste of my time. For example, last week my physics teacher didn't show up to class twice in one week. If she isn't taking the class seriously, why am I? I feel like the last few weeks I've been putting in less and less effort and I'm still getting good grades. I get frustrated when I feel like I'm not being taught as much as I'd like to be. So...on Wednesday I decided to blow off school and go with Devan and his brother and sister-in-law to rescue the car. We rented a trailer to pull a car and towed it home with their truck. It was actually a nice day. I got to see the scenery on I-80 in the daylight.

After we got home we worked on homework for about 7 hours, taking turns to throw crackers to Hannah and restart the "Bolt" DVD. Usually if I miss a day of class it's that much harder to go the next day and it becomes a downward spiral. But yesterday really was a good day to recharge my batteries and I went back today with a renewed resolve to work hard even if I hate ALL my classes.

I don't know what's been wrong with me lately, but I've just been feeling blah all the time. I had a really bad cold a couple of weeks ago and I was exhausted all the time and it seemed like anything I tried to do was so much harder than I thought it should be. I think that it really shook my confidence in myself and my belief that I can "tough it out" when life gets hard. I felt like all my zest for life had been beaten out of me and I couldn't seem to get it back. The last couple of weeks it's been a major struggle just to get myself to exercise one or two days a week and I've been eating worse than I had in months. I was so scared that everything I'd worked so hard for was slipping away and I was too lazy to work to get it back.

Assessing my life these last few days I've realized a few things. First, I can't make excuses, ever. I either do something or I don't. It doesn't matter if I'm tired or don't feel well or am busy. I either find a way to get things done or I don't. At the end of the day all the excuses and justifications fall away and all you have left is what you actually accomplished.

Second, no matter how hard I try I'm never going to feel happy and positive and successful all the time. What matters is that I do what I need to do whether the good feelings are there or not. I love the way that C.S. Lewis put it in The Screwtape Letters (for those who aren't familiar with the book, it's a satirical series of letters written by a demon named Screwtape on how to best tempt a human and eventually win his soul for their side. The "Enemy" he refers to is of course the enemy of the devil, Heavenly Father.) Screwtape talks about how humans, by their very nature, will always have peak and trough periods, especially pertaining to spirituality. He writes, "You may have often wondered why the Enemy [God] does not make more use of His power to be sensibly present to human souls in any degree He chooses and at any moment. But now you see that the Irresistible and the Indisputable are the two weapons which the very nature of His scheme forbids Him to use. Merely to override a human will (as His felt presence in any but the faintest and most mitigated degree would certainly do) would be for Him useless. He cannot ravish. He can only woo. For His ignoble idea is to eat the cake and have it; the creatures are to be one with Him, but yet themselves; merely to cancel them, or assimilate them, will not serve.

"He is prepared to do a little overriding at the beginning. He will set them off with communications of His presence which, though faint, seem great to them...But he never allows this state of affairs to last long. Sooner or later He withdrawals, if not in fact, at least from their conscious experience, all those supports and incentives. He leaves the creature to stand up on its own legs -- to carry out from the will alone duties which have lost all relish. It is during these trough periods, much more than during the peak periods that he is becoming the sort of creature He wants it to be...

"He cannot 'tempt' to virtue as we do to vice. He wants them to learn to walk and must therefore take away His hand; and if only the will to walk is really there, He is pleased even with their stumbles."

I think that this can be applied to most of our undertakings in life. Anything we do to try to improve ourselves so that we can better serve the world is spiritual in nature. I think that when we begin to change our lives we're blessed with motivation and energy to get us going. But I think part of Heavenly Father's plan is to not always have that motivation. We need to learn to "carry out from the will alone duties which have lost all relish." And we are promised that if we just keep trying and come unto Him, we will find rest and refreshment (Matthew 11:28-30). It doesn't matter if I stumble; it only matters that I keep going, even when I don't want to.

So I'm recommiting myself to study hard, and to take care of myself and to be the best parent I can be. I'm going to remember that it's just about making small improvements everyday. We will all wander off the path we want to be on; all the matters is that we find our way back as quickly as possible.

One of my favorite quotes is by Calvin Coolage, "Nothing in the world can take the place of persistence. Talent will not, nothing is more common than unsuccessful people with talent. Geneius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. Education will not; the world is full of educated derelicts. Persistence and determination alone are omnipotent. The slogan 'press on' has solved and always will solve the problems of the human race."

That's all there is to it: press on, be strong, just keep going.

Friday, October 2, 2009

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Snow

It's September 30th...you've got to be kidding me.

In happier news, we got a couch!


We got it for a really good price from a lady who bought it for her basement, but it didn't fit down her stairs so she had to sell it. It's funny that she bought it just to be an "extra", basement couch, and for me it's the most beautiful thing I've ever owned. It's sage green microfiber and it's huge! It didn't look so big in her big house, but we got it home and it takes up our whole living room. (But it doesn't even matter because now we have a bedroom to sleep in!) It's long enough that Devan can lie on it without his feet or head touching the arms and its wide enough that if we took off the back cushions, the three of us could lie down side-by-side. And it has an ottoman. My whole life I've dreamed of owning an ottoman. I'm just so happy!

Also, note Hannah's cute pajamas. Our Aunt Renee sent those to her. When I pulled them out of the box I thought there was no way she was going to fit into them, but they fit perfectly. What a grownup girl! And what cute doggy pj's. They're perfect for this cold night.

Last weekend we went to a place called Topaz Mountain. Legend tells that about 20 years ago there was topaz scattered everywhere in the dirt surrounding the mountain. These days, however, you need to bring chisels and hammers and break into the mountain to find topaz. We found nothing.

This is Devan attacking the mountain. It's not a great picture because I was quite a ways away, sitting in the shade of the motor home, "taking care of the children."


Jayden wanted to break into a mountain too...


Hannah had other plans for him.


This is a lizard Devan caught. It's actually harder to do than I would have thought. They were all too quick for me. The capture came with a price... Devan was bit, but he bravely hung on.


This is the place where strange people spend their Saturdays breaking rocks with nothing but an ordinary hammer.


Hannah still manages to make it look good.


And this week's winner for cutest Hannah picture...


There's nothing in the world like Oreos right before bed.

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Escape Artist

I guess it's time to to retire the playpen...








We now officially have no control over our daughter.

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Me?

This is Hannah in the cute jumper that her Nana gave her for Christmas last year. I'm so excited that it fits her now because it's the most perfect fall outfit. She brought me the blue socks herself and wanted me to put them on her. A couple of minutes after I took the picture I put it on the computer and asked Hannah, "Who's that?" and she said, "Me?" She's never said that before! Devan and I got all excited and she looked at us like were weird and wouldn't say it again.




Yesterday was our niece, Peyton's, 5th birthday party. I can't believe she's 5 already. When I first met her she was younger than Hannah is now. I think the picture below perfectly captures our lovely, quietly-thoughtful, growing-up-far-too-quickly, pretty, pretty, pretty Peyton.



For a craft all the kids got to paint little ceramic sculptures. Hannah did a good job on hers and I think she enjoyed painting, although she got bored easily. Oh well, that's about all I expect from a (in three short weeks!) 1 and a half year old.

Sunday, September 13, 2009

A Relaxing Weekend

For all the Hannah fans out there...


All week we planned on going camping again this weekend, but when Thursday night rolled around and I still hadn't unpacked all our stuff from camping on Monday and I looked over all my course calendars and realized I had 3 tests coming up on Monday, we decided to skip it. And then Friday afternoon we all got sick. It was just a little bug and was a good excuse to stay in bed and study all weekend. Saturday I got more homework done and then in the afternoon Hannah went over to play at Nana and Papa's house while Devan and I went to see Star Trek at the dollar theater and then to Cafe Rio...oh how I've missed you, Cafe Rio! After we picked up Hannah we drove up a canyon to an overlook. We put a blanket down on the gravel and the three of us lay down under another blanked and stargazed. There were a few other cars parked there too, but after a few minutes of us being there, they drove away one by one. They probably saw our baby and though "We'd better stop what we're doing before we get one of those!"

This morning at 9:30 we went to church. Hannah still had her cold and was inconsolable, so I asked Devan to take her home about halfway through the first hour of church. I feel bad that he had to miss most of church, but I'm so glad I got to stay. It seems like it's going to be a really great ward. They say that it's really transitory because there are only apartments in our ward, but everyone was really friendly and welcoming. After church I came home and started making some soup for lunch and the food I was going to take to Sunday Dinner. As I was chopping up my vegetables and thinking of how much I hate chopping vegetables, I realized I should hurry and cut up the vegetables for all our meals this week so I don't have to spend time doing it later. Then I realized that as long as I'm cutting up all these vegetables, I should just make all the meals for the week. So...cooking a quick pot of soup turned into a two hour project, but now I have 10 cups of chicken and vegetable soup, 3 meals worth of spaghetti, 8 servings of a casserole, and a stir-fry to bring to the in-law's tonight. My fridge and freezer is stocked and I'm excited to not have to cook a single lunch or dinner this week.

That was my weekend. It was nice to be home, I'm excited to see how I do on my tests and to be done with them, and I'm relieved that I don't have to spend much time in the kitchen this week. Have a great week everyone!

Monday, September 7, 2009

Camping...Finally!



After a summer of sitting home missing my husband, I was finally rewarded with a camping trip! Of course I managed to forget my camera. But these are the things I would have taken a picture of if I'd had it:

* Hannah covered in dirt wearing her, "That's it! I'm calling 1-800-Auntie" shirt Aunt Renee gave her.

* Hannah covered in green marker after she found her cousins' stash.

* Hannah's hair covered in chalk after she tripped and fell on the stump that Kylee had colored in. It was the funniest thing -- her hair was blue for half a day!

* Our trip to the beautiful Provo River waterfalls.

* The licence plate of the creepy truck that drove past me three times during my jog down the canyon.

It was a great trip. We got there at about 7 on Friday night and got home at around 2 on Monday afternoon. We had a great weekend of not doing much but relaxing outside. It was a perfect end to a fairly stressful few weeks.

Now we're back home and getting ready to get back to real life. Devan has been studying the last few hours and I did the last of the unpacking and made some soup that should make great lunches the rest of the week. I'm finally starting to feel a little settled...tomorrow will be our two week anniversary in this new apartment and I'll try to post pictures when I get home from school...but we'll see.

Added 2 weeks later...

I was able to steal pictures from Jordan and Danielle's camera!

The men throwing rock into the river. Devan always thinks that's so fun ... I don't know why.


My super-clean family on our third night of camping

Hanah loves to be dirty!