Saturday, July 31, 2010

July 29, 2005

July 29, 2005....30 percent chance of rain. It was like any other Friday in Saint George, Utah, except.....that it was OUR wedding day!


Yep, 5 years ago Ben and I tied the knot. My dad married us with Thunder and lightening crashing all around us and as soon as we said our I do's the heaven's opened up and rained on us. It was amazing and oh so beautiful. At the time the rain was my worst fear. Now it is one of the favorite memories of the day.


I LOVE seeing other peoples wedding photos so I thought I'd post a few of our. You must promise not to laugh!


Our invitation photo


My dad marrying us.





My  little bro Joey. He was afraid he would never see me again. He even cried before this pic.












And here we are now. :)


5 years and 2 kids later.


I love you babe. I know we still have the best years to come. I can't imagine life without you.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Everyday blessings...

This past week I was given many opportunities to count my blessings. I'm not gonna talk about it all, mostly because I don't want to dwell on the negative, but here are a few things I am thankful for this week...

I am thankful for gainful employment...For Ben's Job(s) as well as my job that allows me to help bring in a small amount of income while working from home. Even though it has lots of surprises and tricky things to deal with, and LOTS of up and downs I am SO thankful that I am able to contribute to our income as well as stay home with my boys.

I am thankful for reliable transportation...This last week our thermostat went out in the car and it kept over heating. I would have to drive with the heater on and with the windows down when it was 115 degrees outside and then the very next day the battery died. I am now more aware then ever how lucky I am to have a running vehicle that even has air conditioning.

I am thankful for good friends...After running some errands in the above mentioned conditions and with two grumpy children, I stopped by my friends house (who is also my boss) to report on what I had done that day for the business. They had company so I was just going to make it quick when my dear friend Brooke asked. "Are you ok?"  I was so tired and hot and exhausted and worried about the car and how much it was going to cost that I just broke down and started to cry and I had to leave. A little later my boss called and asked me to come back to his house. He then proceeded to make the necessary calls and get the necessary parts and he fixed my car. AND he paid for the part. Thank you Dave. You are great. And thank you Brooke for being there for me.

I am thankful for home teachers who act upon their promptings...Both boys had been up several times each, every night last week. Jackson because of a virus and Dylan because of teething. Dylan had not let me put him down all day and refused to take any naps. The house was a disaster because this was the third day of very little sleep and 2 very needy children. I had just found out that Ben was going to be working late (AGAIN) and I was at my wits end. When all of a sudden....I see the hometeachers coming up to the house. UGH! I was horrified! I was in grubby clothes, no make-up and my hair was a disaster, the baby was screaming his head off because i had set him down to pick up some of the laundry, and Jackson is in his underwear answering the door. But Of course, I let them in and apologized profusly for the condition of my home. When one of them asked..."so how are you guys doing?" and I lost it. I began crying my eyes out about how the week had gone with the business and with the car and with the kids. Thirty minutes later Ben arrived home and saved them, from me and my blubbering. Brother Davenport who lives just across the way from us TOLD us he and his wife were going to keep the boys while we ran and got a new battery and so we could also steal a few minutes for ourselves. He and his wife probably don't even know how incredibly grateful I am to them for that hour break. It doesn't sound like much but at that moment their small act of kindness meant the world to me and gave me just the little boost of energy I was needing to get through the rest of the evening.

I am also thankful for my Children who are usually pretty healthy and happy. I'm thankful for my husband who steps in when he gets home from work and recongnizes when I've had a rough day. I'm thankful for the many prayers that I have felt on my behalf lately. What an incredible thing it is to be able to FEEL the prayers of others for you. I'm thankful for jackson's million questions each day and for Dylan's sweet smile that always reminds me that its all going to be ok.

I have so many "everyday" blessings that I forget to recognize and though I'm not grateful at the time, I am grateful now for the opportunity to look back on days like last week and know that Heavenly Father loves me.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Dylan is Turning ONE!

I'm a day early but I thought I better post now. I CANNOT believe my baby Dylan is already a year old!

Here is a little about him. He LOVES his daddy and big brother. He walks and trys to talk. He is a really good climber. He loves pasta and snowcones. Dylan loves to play outside like the big boys and loves bikes, cars and anything else with wheels that he can push. He has such a great little personality already.


I love my little Dilly so much. He has such a sweet little spirit about him and is a pretty patient kiddo.


I love you baby bear! Happy Birthday.



Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Tribute to the Fathers in my life.

I know Father's Day is long gone. But I need to post about the Fathers in my life.


First up....My Children's Father.


Ben is one of the best dads out there. He only wants what is best for his boys. Even if it is comes with a dose of stern discipline. He loves them so much. He works long hard hours at two seperate jobs so that their mother can be home to take care of them. When Jackson asks him where he is going it breaks his heart everytime he has to tell him "to work". And it melts his heart when he gets home and Jackson asks him how his day was and Dylan does all he can to run to him and give his some love. I love you so much babe. Thank you for all you do.


Next is....My Father.



My Dad to say the least has always been and always will be the rock that our family is built upon. He grew up in a Catholic home, served in the army and converted to the LDS church when he was 21. He then served a mission in Halifax Canada. He married my mom in 1982 in the Los Angeles Temple. Ever since I can remember he would wake us up in the early morning for family scripture study and family prayer. He would always come in and flip on the light and be singing us a song. Usually it was "you are so beautiful to me, Can't you see?...." I don't know who sings it but when I happen to hear it, it never sounds as good as it did when my dad was singing it to me. He is such a fantastic grandpa. My boys love him to pieces. He has taught me to draw strength from the little things around me. A smile, a look, a bed, a roof over our heads, and to always look at all of my options and look a little further in to the future.


And....my Grandfather


My grandpa has ALWAYS been there. I think my grandpa has a special gift in knowing the "true heart" of a person. He is really thoughtful and one of the most HONEST men I know. He has done a lot in his lifetime. He was an undercover narcotics detective for a long time. I love to hear his stories about dumb criminals or the cool busts that he went on. After an accident on the job he retired from that and went on to owning his own custom cabinet business. There, he has taught many, including myself, the benefits of working hard and doing good quality work. From the time I was 12 and even before, he always offered me time on the job. Whether it was sitting or inventorying in the bike shop or at the cabinet shop sweeping sawdust and building drawers, he always paid me and the rest of his employee fair wages according to the quality and hard work we put in. I complained A LOT, when I worked there but now I would never trade those experiences for anything. Not only has it taught me good work ethics, but with that knowledge I can refurnish, fix or build just about anything I may need for my home.


Without these three men my life would be incomplete. I would not be the person that I am today. Thank you for all you do and have done. I'm so happy my boys have wonderful examples in their life.  I love you all.


Happy Father's Day

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

McLeod Family

I LOVE the McLeod Family. They are beautiful inside and out. Thank you SO much for letting me take your pictures!

Sunday, July 4, 2010

Baby Elsie...

This is my first EVER newborn shoot! I was SO nervous and REALLY excited.

Baby Elsie is what was cooking in the last maternity shoot I did for Stef and Justin. This little sweetie slept nearly the whole shoot right up until the end. Thank you Justin and Stef for having faith in me to capture your tiny one. Hope you like them!

What's a shoot without tiny toes?




Daddy's Girl ALREADY?!? You better believe it.


IF you look close you can see her smiling for those eskimo kisses.

Proud MAMA! Who has inspired me to do a natural birth next time around! Way to go Stef!


Check out the furry shoulder! I LOVE IT!