Thursday, September 28, 2017
Universal Studios: MIB
Monday, September 25, 2017
Universal Studios: Dinosaurs!!!
Friday, September 22, 2017
Universal Studios: Day 2!
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Universal Studios: Harry Potter, Grimmauld Place
Wednesday, September 13, 2017
Break My Heart
Life has been... Busy... Difficult... Crazy.... Insane!
We finally moved into our new house! We weren't sure it was going to go through because we were unhappy with somethings we wanted fixed. It came down to the wire man. But we did it! We are in. And then, of course, there was the actual moving part. The laborious lugging of box after box after box to its designated room. And then the opening and putting away of box after box after box in each designated room. Its tiring y'all. And while hubby could take time off work, the kids still had school and I still had classes. And, because we are a technology dependent people, it took a week to get internet.
So I may be able to be slightly more regular in posting. But I am going to school, trying to be a mom/wife, and I have a new calling as the Relief Society President (I'm now in charge of the women's and welfare organization in my church). So, I may not be all that regular in posting. There is never a dull moment.
But I had to post something that makes me feel good and wonderful at the same time that it makes me hate people and wish that the world was a completely different place.
Kari came home from school on the bus today. And with tears in her eyes, she asked if I could put primary songs (church youth songs) on her MP3 player so she could listen to it on the bus. She said that the 30 minutes on the bus is full of nothing but swearing and bad conversations and it makes her feel bad inside. But she knew that no longer having to pick up kids from school was much more convenient for me, so she wanted to try this before she asked to not ride the bus anymore.
And you guys, it broke my heart. It broke my heart that she feels so bad inside because of other people. It broke my heart that she thought about me in that instance instead of trying to make herself feel better. It breaks my heart that there are people in this world who use those words and have those conversations because they think it makes them sound more grown up. It breaks my heart that they have been exposed to those kinds of things in the first place.
But it also broke my heart that my daughter recognized the horrible feeling inside as something she didn't want to get used to, or make due with. And it broke my heart that she knew how to combat those feelings with thoughts of her Brother and Savior. With music and with joy.
She isn't a little kid anymore. And she is making some pretty wonderful, grown up decisions. Good for you kiddo. May you stay as you are: Aware, but not part of. Smart AND spiritual. Righteous and wonderful! Good for you!























