Need to remember.

This last Sunday we went over to Tyson's parents house for dinner. When we got there my mother in law asked if I had heard about the story of a little boy-- around my son's age that drowned and was in the hospital. I hadn't heard about it at all.

So, she showed me the blog. It's a family from Northern Utah.
The mother tells the story with a lot of detail.
Story starts here.
Or you can just go to there main blog here.
Or just copy and paste this web address: http://stakerzxposed.blogspot.com/

It made me realize how often I take advantage of my son's health, how often I leave him unattended "Just to hurry and do this one thing".
It has been a real eye opening experience for me to live through her eyes, and take her ( the mother's) actions and imagine if this was me in her shoes, imagine what I'd be doing/thinking. I am so happy and grateful to have such a healthy son... He is my world. He is my husbands world. We could not be happier to have him in our lives.

Thanks Staker Family for sharing this experience with the world and teaching people, like me, to appreciate things more... as well as teaching me to leave the un made bed and laundry for ten more minutes and give my son my full attention.
I know this must have been one of the biggest trials for there family, but I couldn't thank Sara (the mother) enough for teaching me this valuable lesson. She is so candid in her blog. It's been neat to read all that she has to say about the experience.

twilight!!! haha.

My husband sent me this...
Think he was trying to tell me something?
This was filmed here in ST.G Utah! :) haha...... classic.

And he's almost TWO!

Parks LOVES Daddys Vroom Vroom a.k.a. Motorcycle. He climbs on it constantly. It's his favorite thing in the Garage hands down.
Here's just a few photos from the last month.
The photo of him standing on the chair in the kitchen has a cute story behind it.

Tyson and I were getting ready for Church in the bedroom and Parks was watching cartoons in the living room. I decided I'd better go check on him, so I went into the living room, and found Parks in the kitchen eating a cupcake. He had pushed the chair into the kitchen, climbed up and was eating the cupcake. When I walked into the kitchen, He looked at me, smiled, and then said "Hi Ma, mmmm... num num" and held the cupcake up. I just started laughing, grabbed the camera and got a picture to remember the story. :)

Things to remember about this age:
*He's VERY active and VERY busy.
*He likes to snuggle at night.
*He HATES to get his teeth brushed.
*He loves to look at and read books.
*His all time favorite treat is an Oreo cookie.
*His favorite thing to say is "what's that?"
*He loves to be outside.
*He is signing and saying more and more words. Now he signs "shoes, food, mike and more" the most.
*Mint ice cream is one of his favorite's... just like his momma!
*He says "no" clear as day and very often.
*He completley understands what I say, he just doesn't like to listen.
*He loves to push the vaccum around the house.
*He wants to be very independent.
*He shy's away from me taking pictures of him.
*He loves to be chased.
*His favorite veggie probably has to be Pea's.

Avatar.

I seriously LOVED this movie.

We sat on the second row.

It was packed....

I still loved wearing my 3D glasses...eating mounds of popcorn & sipping on my sprite!

I thought the movie was intense, funny, and a small kick of romance.

I am stoked for it to come out on video.

I think I'll be investing in a dvd for my enjoyment at home.

It was a classic.

& I am really excited for them to make the sequel.

Lets just hope it's just as good as the first, If not better!

p.s.. Yes, I do kind of want to be an avatar now. :)

Do you know what we really have?

Do We Really Know What We Have?

 (As written by LDS Missionary Scott Anderson in his journal.)

 

We had an unexpected moment in the mission field. We knocked on a door and a lady said something to us we had never heard, "Come in." Now remember, I was a German missionary. This never happened to us; not even invited us in. My companion said, "Do you know who we are?" "You want to talk about religion, don't you?" she said. "Yes, we do" explained my companion. "Oh, come in. I've been watching you walk around the neighborhood. I'm so excited to have you here. Please come into my study." We went in and seated ourselves and she sat down behind the desk. She looked at us with a smile, then pointed to three PHD's hanging over her head. One in Theology, the study of religion, one in Philosophy, the study of ideas, and one in European History specializing in Christianity. She then kind of rubbed her hands together and said, "Do you see this row of books here?" We looked at a well arranged row of books. She then said, "I wrote them all. I'm the Theology professor at the University of Munich . I've been doing this for 41 years. I love to talk about religion. What would you like to discuss?"

 

My inspired companion said we'd like to talk about the Book of Mormon.

 

She said, "I don't know anything about the Book of Mormon."

 

He said, "I know."

 

Twenty minutes later we walked out of the room. We had handed her a Book of Mormon and this trade off that we had been on was over. I didn't see this lady again for another eight and a half weeks. It was in a small room filled with people (when I saw her again), as she was standing in the front dressed in white.

This Theology professor at the University of Munich was well known throughout Southern Germany . She stood up in front of this small congregation of people and said, "Before I'm baptized I'd like to tell you my feelings. In Amos chapter 8:11 it says there will be a famine of the work of God. I've been in that famine for 76 years. Why do you think I have three PHD's? I've been hungering for truth and have been unable to find it. Then eight and one-half weeks ago, two boys walked into my home. I want you to know these boys are very nice and wonderful young men, but they didn't convert me. They couldn't; they don't know enough." And then she smiled and said, "but since the day they walked in my door I have read the Book of Mormon, the Doctrine and Covenants, the Pearl of Great Price, all of Talmage's great writings, Evidence a nd Reconciliations by John A. Widtsoe and 22 other volumes of church doctrine."

She then said something which I think is a challenge for every one of us here. She said, "I don't think you members know what you have."  Then in her quiet, powerful way, she said, "After those years of
studying philosophy, I picked up the D&C and read a few little verses that answered some of the greatest questions of Aristotle and Socrates! When I read those verses, I wept for four hours." Then she said again, "I don't think you members know what you have. Don't you understand the world is in a famine? Don't you know we are starving for what you have? I am like a starving person being led to a feast. And over these eight and one-half weeks I have been able to feast in a way I have never known possible."

Her powerful message and her challenging question was then ended with her favorite scripture, "For you don't see the truth can make you free." She said, "these missionaries don't just carry membership in the church in their hands, they carry within their hand the power to make the atonement of Jesus Christ full force in my life. Today I'm going into the water and I'm going to make a covenant with Christ for the first time with proper authority. I've wanted to do this all my life."

None of us will forget the day that she was baptized. When she got finished being baptized, she got back out and before she received the Holy Ghost, she stood and said, "Now I would like to talk about the Holy Ghost for awhile." She then gave us a wonderful talk about the gift of the Holy Ghost.

(Later in Elder Anderson 's journal) Two young missionaries, both relatively new, (one had been out about five months, the other three weeks) accidentally knocked on the door of the seminary in Reagansburg. 125 wonderful men were studying to become priests inside. They didn't realize this was the door they had knocked on because it looked like any other door. They were invited in. In somewhat of a panic, the man said, "I am sorry we just don't have time right now." The two missionaries were relieved, but then he said, "Would you come back next Tuesday and spend two hours addressing all 125 of us and answer questions about your church?"

 

They agreed that they would, and ran down the road screaming.

 

They made a phone call to the mission president and cried for help. The mission president called us and said, "Do you think that dear lady that you have just brought into the church would like to come help these two missionaries with this assignment?"

 

 I called her to explain what was to happen, and she said, "more than I would like to eat, more than I would like to sleep, more than..."

 

I said, "Fine, you don't have to explain."

 

We drove her to the seminary and as we went in, she grabbed the two missionaries that had originally been invited, put her arms around them and said, "you are wonderful, young men. Would each of you spend about two minutes bearing your testimony and then sit down and be quiet please?"

 

They were grateful for their assignment. They bore their testimony and then seated themselves. Then she got up and said, "For the next 30 minutes I would like to talk to you about historical apostasy." She knew every date and fact. She had a PHD in this. She talked about everything that had been taken away from the great teachings the Savior had given, mostly organizational, in the first part of her talk. Then the next 45 minutes was doctrinal. She gave every point of doctrinal changes, when it happened and what had changed. By the time she was done, she looked at them and said, "In 1820 a boy walked into a grove of trees. He had been in a famine just like I have been. He knelt to pray, because he was hungry just like I have been. He saw God the Father and His Son. I know that is hard for you to believe that they could be two separate beings, but I know t hey are."

 

She shared scriptures that showed that they were and then said, "I would like to talk about historical restoration of truth." She then, point by point, date by date, from the Doctrine and Covenants put back the organizational structure of Christ's church. The last 20 minutes of her talk were absolutely brilliant. She doctrinally put the truth back in place, point by point, principle by principle. When she finished this profound talk, she said, "I have been in a famine as talked about in Amos. You know that because last year I was here teaching you." For the first time, we realized that she was their Theology professor. She continued by saying, "Last year when I was teaching you, I told you that I was still in a famine. I have been led to a feast. I invite you to come." She finished with her testimony and sat down.

 

What happened next was hard for me to understand. These 125 sincere, wonderful men stood and for the next 7 minutes, gave a standing ovation. By the time four minutes had gone by I was crying. I remember standing and looking into their eyes and seeing the tears in their eyes too. I wondered why they were applauding after the message she had given. I asked many of them later. They said, "to hear someone so unashamed of the truth, to hear someone teaching with such power, to hear someone who finally has conviction."

 

The truth is what can set us free... Do we really know what we have?

I love 4??

I have this, well I guess you could call it a "problem", where I rub my feet together or in a pattern of some kind in order to fall asleep at night.

I've been doing this since before I can remember.

When Tyson and I were first married it would bother him a little bit-- but now I think he's gotten use to it.

So, lets get to the point of this story... The other night we were both laying in bed and I was rubbing my foot on the top of Tyson's foot and began writing letters to spell out things on his foot. This is our conversation:

Tyson: Are you writing letters?

Jade: yup.

Tyson: I- L-O-V-E-4???

Jade: *starts laughing* What else could a 4 be? 
Tyson: What? You wrote a four.
Jade: No, it's a "U".


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