Saturday, January 30, 2016

Winter Walk

Our family loves to hike.
We especially love good hiking days in January.


The kids were in heaven.


Which meant we all were.


Lesson of the day:
 I learned that you can't go hiking without snacks and water bottles.
Luckily, the girls warned me and we came prepared.
So, now you know.



Thursday, January 28, 2016

Children's Workspace

My school girls and I enjoyed setting up a workspace for them. They are forever creating and needed a better place to do so. We bought a table top and legs from IKEA last month, then found a chair a couple weeks ago at Saver's. I let the kids paint it green. Finally, this weekend we took a fun-filled return trip to IKEA with cousins and picked up the drawer unit. We are all pleased with the result.


It seems like just yesterday I was painting a child-sized table and chairs for my littles...

Wednesday, January 27, 2016

Current Commitments

Blog-reading is one of my winter pastimes. I like Stephanie Nielson of NieNieDialogues. I admire her courage, her determination, her unashamed commitment to home and family, and, more trivially, her style. Anyhow, I decided to check out her blog again last week and came across a post where she differentiated between goals and commitments, the former being big events and the latter daily undertakings.

I like that distinction and want to use it this year. And the commitments my home could use the most have to do with our mornings. It seems the girls are always scurrying around, barely making it out the door on time with their hair brushed. I have always felt like if I got up a little earlier and got a little exercise and devotional time in before I am needed to help with the kids it will make a difference. And now that I have no nursing babies :( and everyone is (mostly) sleeping through the night, that is looking more doable.



So here are my current commitments:

1. I will wake up at 6am (most) weekdays and start the day with a yoga session.

I need to learn to let my mind be more still.

2. I will read the scriptures daily and work on memorizing a weekly scripture with my minis.

I need more scripture time in my life.
3. I will do morning preschool time with Max and Emily two or three mornings a week. 
I am worried my littles are turning into PBS zombies, despite my efforts to attend storytimes and playgroups.
4. I will return to blogging at least a couple times a week and keep a better record of 
this beautiful life I am living. 

Now to get everyone else on board, so that as I take a step forward, everyone else doesn't get too comfortable and slide backwards.
(Does that happen to anyone else? The more mom tries, the less everyone else does...)

Tuesday, January 26, 2016

Updated

My blog started as "Mike & Me & Maggie Makes 3."

The addendum when Kate came along was "We Added One More, Kate Makes Four."

And despite being outdated the last couple years, since Emily joined our family our blog has been called "Mike & Me & Our Little Girls 3."

That doesn't really fit this crew anymore, as it omits one very cute member.

enjoying our monthly Costco trip

So finally, I am updating this blog to "Mike & Me & Our Growing Family."

That should cover us, well, forever.

How grateful I am that the Mike and Me remains constant.

Emily's Favorite Video

For the past year or so, oftentimes when Emily successfully steals my iPhone she plays the following:



We love it! Hope you do too!

Sunday, January 24, 2016

100 Day



It's 100 days of school tomorrow, so we decided to kill two birds with one stone and make 100 of our annual watercolor valentines for Kate's one hundred day project. The boys ditched us early on, but we girls got the job done.


It seems like just yesterday we were making paper dolls for our first kindergartner's 100 day project.


  


In other news, the choir and children sung beautifully today. I think we had half the congregation on the stand singing "A Child's Prayer."

Friday, January 22, 2016

More Favorite Quotes

In a 1982 address entitled "The Inconvenient Messiah," Jeffrey R. Holland and his wife Patricia spoke about the realities of discipleship to the BYU student body.

Then-President Holland said, "If for a while the harder you try, the harder it gets, take heart. So it has been with the best people who ever lived."

I take heart in that philosophy.
Doesn't Emily look like she was trying hard to pour that milk? I think she is one of the best people that ever lived.
#backintheday #almost3yearsago
The Savior's life was not easy. And if we want to follow Him, neither will ours be. We will have our own trials to face, our own mountains to climb.

Others too, have walked lonely and difficult roads. Some quietly, unnoticed. Others, leaders of nations, heroes or heroines. (Speaking of, this Joan of Arc special is on my "to watch" list. Anyone else seen it?)

The last three years have been a challenge for me. Especially the past year-and-a-half.
What went wrong?

I suspected I was "slightly" depressed during my pregnancy with Max. I thought something about boy hormones was not sitting with me right.

Swings of anxiety and depression hit me post-partum. I brushed it off as being overwhelmed with my four cute kids five and under, with other stresses of family and acquaintances weighing on me. 

I knew I had a problem when I called 911 the day after Thanksgiving 2014 with a severe panic attack. 

And I was devastated in April 2015, when despite trying to work with doctors, counselors, family members and spiritual leaders, I ended up in the state hospital in a severe state of psychosis (for those less acquainted with the term, psychosis is a break with reality).
Should I just give up?

Now, I am in recovery, but going through a grief process of sorts. In some ways, it feels harder now than it did as I was going through it all, because now I have more time to process all that happened. Mental illness has, at least for the short term, thrown a wrench in my plans and added an air of uncertainty to my hopes and dreams for the future, as well as zapped a lot of time and energy. However, as I come to terms with what I went through and continue to work on my own, with my family, with professionals, and with God toward the best path for healing, I know I am richly blessed and God's hand is in my life. I have had challenges and ups and downs in my life before, and while none of them compare, I know some of them have prepared me for this one.

I share some of my story not to elicit sympathy, though I am grateful for friends and family that have lifted my family and me during this time of need. I share because one of the most helpful things for me has been as family, friends, acquaintances, and even strangers have shared their stories of dealing with mental illness. It is a taboo topic in our society, a subject of many jokes, and one laced with shame. I actually had terrible thoughts where I wished I had cancer or a severe car accident instead. Something people would better understand. Something physical. Something that showed up in blood work. Anything.

I now know those were foolish thoughts. No one really understands another's experience. Even two people who go through the same event, cannot completely have walked in the other's shoes, as we are all viewing life through a unique lens.

However, there is One who has paid the price to know us all. And, as Elder Dale G. Renlund, a newly called apostle, said in an October press conference, "The Holy Ghost can bless us with the Savior's compassion."


In closing, I wanted to share Sister Holland's message from "The Inconvenient Messiah."


She told the story of her daughter Mary running in and losing the election for seventh-grade class president. When her daughter came home from school, she ached to be able to take away the pain and tried words of comfort. Her daughter requested they simply pray together.

Sister Holland's words follow:


"As we knelt in prayer, [Mary] said, 'Heavenly Father, I promised you I’d do anything if I could win, and now I know I must show how to be a good loser.' And then she said, 'I don’t want you to be my servant anymore. I just want to be yours.'


 "You see, it was because of her pain and disappointment that she was given to say in a twelve-year-old way, 'Maybe what I wanted would not be the best thing to serve you at all.'


"I guess what I’ve come to you today to say is that God uses broken things—and I quote:

" 'It takes broken soil to produce a crop, broken clouds to give rain, broken grain to give bread, broken bread to give strength. It is the broken alabaster box that gives forth perfume. . . . it is Peter, weeping bitterly, who returns to greater power than ever.' [“Broken Things,” an excerpt from Vance Havner, The Still Water (Old Tappan, NJ: Flemming H. Revell, 1934). Quoted in Guideposts, October 1981, p. 5]

"Our Father in Heaven sometimes uses our pain as a megaphone for very significant instruction as he did with Joseph Smith, with Spencer W. Kimball, with Mary Holland. And as he did with Peter who, weeping bitterly, returned to greater power and service than ever."
I echo Mary Holland's prayer: "I don't want [God] to be my servant anymore. I just want to be [His]."

During this experience and in the aftermath, I have felt a closeness to my ancestors and the phrase "saviors on Mount Zion" keeps returning to me. I know as I use this experience to better understand the Savior's atonement and all it means, I can be a savior on Mount Zion by helping both the living and the dead accept His priceless gift.