Our sweet Isla Jane is a little under the weather, so just to be safe the two of us stayed home today- its been nice to be with just her, and its brought some things to mind.

I think there are a lot of stereotypes out there about being a younger sibling-this is something I've been conscious of from the day we found out we were pregnant with Isla. Addy is growing up in the way that I did-as the first to do everything. While there are times that this can be a little hard, the perks are pretty numerous. For example, Addy will be the first in our family to do most things-she was the first baby I had to cuddle, to talk and walk, the first Grandchild to have bday parties and she has never had to wear very many hand-me downs. For Isla, her time has been shared from the beginning and she has been rocking the hand me downs from day one [quite well I might add]. She is an early 'talker' and I think will be an extremely early walker. Lester and I see these things daily, but for those who don't see her daily like we do, the milestones are not as big since her sister just had them herself recently. Let me be clear-this is no ones fault, and everyone has been wonderful to her. I thing that is just the way it is.

But still, as a Mom you always want each of your child to see how important they are individually. Recently I have been busy keeping up with all the things going on in our lives and while I know I have made sure she feels loved, I also have been just trying to keep our heads above water if you will. You know, making sure her and her sister are [relatively haha] clean, fed, having outside time and all the basic things. I haven't made time to be with just Isla, bc it seems that this time just doesn't exist. So today when I was feeling so happy with the fact that I was ahead of schedule getting everyone ready and out the door, I was surprised and little frustrated with life to see that she might be sick. But now that everyone else is gone, and its just the two of us, I am so grateful for this time I have to just be with her. She really is such and amazing little person. Seeing her little smiley face while knowing she might be sick is such a reminder of who she is, and why we needed her.

I think that even though she may not be the first to do lots of things in our family, she adds an element we most definitely needed and she will do things in her own way. She is sweet, and strong and gentle and happy and kind and compassionate and determined-and these are the things that I can tell even in the short 7 months of life. She has traits that each of us have given her, and several that are so clearly 100% her own. So, when things get back to the norm [I'm taking her in just to be cautious tomorrow] I will still be happy for the time I get to spend one on one with this sweet girl. I love you sweet Isla Jane-thank you for letting us be a part of your journey.

PS: Wrote this yesterday..took her in today and it looks like its an allergy-which is great bc that means its not contagious, but lame because we still have yet to figure out what caused it. Guess we will have to be keeping a close eye on that sweet girl!

[cruisin]
[sweet smile]


[love her little bubbles]

[she's very thoughtful]



[she likes to have her pacifier so she can spit it out herself haha]

There are two types of journals. The kind full of holidays and laughter that make people say 'It's all going by too fast' or 'where has the time gone?' These are the ones that my Mom would call Mary Poppins journals-practically perfect in every way. Then there are the kind about what Marilla calls 'Jonah days'. The kind that that record the days that make a person weary in mind and heart and make you want to curl up in ball and hide from the world. The in between kind of days often don't make it into journals because they don't seem noteworthy enough.

The thing about life is its not separated out into one section or the other. We don't have all our Jonah days in one lifetime and all our Mary Poppins days in another. We don't get to experience all our in between, run of the mill parts in one stretch. I suppose it is better this way...rather then being left with one beige and boring blanket, it makes for as Jethro says, a better tapestry with many different colored strands woven in. In thinking about these things I have decided that this is the kind of record I want to leave. One full of life-one full of lessons I've learned, the fulfillment and joys I have experienced and the days of hard times and to what source I turn in these moments.

With this in mind, I'd like to write about the here and now of our life. I have written lately about some of the fun things we've been doing, and about the ways our sweet girls are growing. And we have some truly wonderful things coming up, like a Disneyland trip, camping, and more holidays and fun. But at this moment, I'd like to write about the work that is going into it. 

Sometimes, in my irrational moments I feel like the sacrifices we are making won't pay off until too much time has past. Lester is working doing [over] full time work, full time school, serving in our church ward, etc etc.. He has an eye towards his goals and is constantly thinking about providing for us, and making us happy. But I know it is a heavy weight to bear, and that while he tries to not complain he is often weary. I hesitate to complain for I don't want to seem ungrateful, but I know that sometimes he feels like he is missing out on a lot of the important things [the cliche things you see in movies, of missing out on life events or putting the girls to bed] all because he DOESN'T want us to have to miss out on anything later. It is a little ironic in that way. For me, its hard in that I often feel like a single parent. I think about all the years that we spent dreaming about when we'd get to spend every night together-and for the past few years I've gotten so used to him being by my side snoring that now that he's gone so often I can't sleep as well [which I suppose is fine since I have to wake up with the baby]. Being a Mom is already full time, but when Lester is here and not needing to focus on school or work, he loves to be involved-every second even the hum drum stuff. But unfortunately, that happens rarely right now. Sometimes, I would love to just take a nap or have a moment where not a single person at all needs something from me. Just a moment-not even an extended period of time-just the opportunity to go to the bathroom without an audience or anyone crying bc they feel like they've been betrayed since I'm in there myself I guess. I'm just a little tired and I just miss him. Honestly though, theres is no one else I would want here doing these things instead of me-I just wish he was able to be here more so he would get the chance to hear how excited they are when they build a block tower or start crawling or when they ask for him. Which they do-daily.

So this is the hard part of it all-BUT. Now for the source to which I can turn to. Unlike my irrational moments mentioned above, I know that this will be worth it. I know that even though it is hard, I can do hard things and they will only make us closer and make us better-they already have. I know that when we prayed and researched individually and collectively about which path to take, this was the right one. I know that if it was right then, it is right now. I know that in a temporal sense, things are better for us financially because of his work, and that we are expanding our horizons in the things we discuss, the places we go, the friends we meet, the lessons we enroll them in and so much more. I know that if Lester were here and available more we probably wouldn't be doing a lot of these things, and I also know that it makes the times we do have together all the more precious. We are more grateful for them and they are more cherished. I also know that it is forcing us to be better in the habits we make-be it with eating healthy breakfasts or scripture study, etc we actually have to schedule these things so it is more organized and thus we are happier and healthier in that respect. 

I also know that having both of our families here to spend so much of our time with is a wonderful blessing-for me, for Lester and of course, for my kids. I love the relationship we are all cultivating and I love watching my kids grow closer to everyone daily, especially since this won't last forever. You truly take the good with the bad-I know someday when we are not living her we will have more time with Lester which will be amazing, but we will also miss the chance we have now to spend time with our extended families.

So right now, as I hold these three very different strands in my hand, I am going to do everything I can to try to appreciate them and remember that they will make for a better tapestry of my life. I look forward to someday looking back yet again on this part of our life and feeling glad we sacrificed all that we did. I am sure those days will come with their own triumphs and challenges as well-and then we will be see the fruits of our current labors in front of us to help us through those moments.

Living where we do means you get spoiled by the weather-it is pretty consistently in the high 60's year round. So, since we know we will not live here forever [and in an effort to avoid being on devices or the TV all day...] we've made it a goal to try to get the kids outside daily, if at all possible. This has made for a lot of backyard time, day trips and outings with family and friends. I'm gonna write about some of those times and add some fun pictures.

A few weeks ago, it was MLK day, which meant all National Parks were free. So we grabbed Luke and packed ourselves up and headed out ridiculously early. Through out the day, we played and reveled in the many natural beauties that this world has to offer. It was a little chilly, but because of that the park was pretty empty which was great. It was a bit of a long drive for a day trip, but definitely worth it, and we look forward to planning a camping trip there sometime in the near future.








I probably blogged a long time ago, but I have so many memories of playing in our little backyard with all the fun activities my Mom had planned. So when we came home and it was sitting in disrepair and unused, we asked my parents if we could overhaul it and use it for our girls. They obliged, and after a lot of work it is just as beautiful and fun as I remember it. I think we are out there ever single day [weather permitting], playing in the sandbox, or her tent or roaming in the yellow flowers that have sprung up recently. At night, we adults even use it for bonfires. It is pretty great.






We are also in the process of doing a Disney marathon with my family. We are watching the first 50 Disney movies over the course of one year and doing activities associated with it. Its pretty fun, for us and the kids. Last weekend we were on Bambi and so we went to Half Moon Bay and went on a walk above the tide pool where they have gorgeous little forest and paths. It was beautiful and we had fun running around and watching Luke and Addy be little monkeys. As always, it was really fun and were lucky to have them to hang with.





Apart from this we have been doing other fun outdoor activities, some related to our letter adventures [which I will update later], using our zoo pass and other basic things like parks and the beach and what not. So life is good-I feel like being outside is good for the soul, so we will continue enjoy the great outdoors around us.



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