Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Success


I'm a blogging fool today. And my house is a disaster if you were wondering and if we're being truthful. But, I wanted to share one last thing.
We've been having small family home evening lessons at the Hansen's every Sunday the past few weeks and this last Sunday was our turn (the Cade Hansen unit). My mom put into my baby book a little something that I've always liked. So, I took the story, or whatever you want to call it, and divided it into parts for each adult and child that were going to be there. It turned out really well and I think it helped the kids grasp the Plan of Salvation a little bit better. I let them practice their lines before we all got together and I think that was fun for them.
This was the result....


Emma (Narrator): “Father and Mother in Heaven came in with tears in their eyes and said…

Vickie: “We’ve talked, and we know you have progressed as far as we can take you.  We love you and we want you to stay with us, but for your own progression we have to send you away to college.  If we didn’t love you so much we wouldn’t send you away. 

Cordell: “I guess the hardest part is that we know some of you won’t be coming back…by your own choosing.”

Vickie: “That’s the hardest part for us”

Maddison (Narrator): “And the Father said…”

Cordell: “I need to ask that one of you go down and die for the sins of all the others, that those who want to come back can.”

Emma (Narrator): “From somewhere in the crowd a humble brother came forward and said..”

Zach:“Father, let me.  I want to go.  Let me go for all my brothers and sisters and show them the way, and the glory shall go to you.”

Owen & Autumn (Narrators): “Then another voice said..”

Cade: “NO, wait!  Let me go.  I’ll go and MAKE everyone return.  Father, you won’t lose anyone…but the glory shall go to me.”

Eliza: “The Father said…

Cordell: “Son of the Morning, it is kind to want everyone to return.  But with your plan no one can progress, for with that plan there would be no free agency, and in order to progress, we must have free agency.  I will send the first, Mine Only Begotten.  That all men might have the same opportunity for progression.”

Zach: “But there were those who wanted Lucifer’s plan, and a great battle followed.” 

Emma: “During that battle God’s most valiant stood alongside Him and His Son, Jesus Christ, fighting for truth and the opportunity of Eternal Life.  They fought not with weapons but with their testimony of truth and right and orderly progression.

Maddison: “When the battle was over and the righteous had won”…

Eliza: “the Lord said…”

Cordell: “In the last days of the earth there will be great evil and sin.  I need my strongest, my most righteous to stand for me.  These who have fought in the front line against Lucifer are my most righteous and they are the ones I will send down in the last days to save the world and usher in the reign of Christ.”

Breanna: “And then He looked at each of you and said…”

Cordell: “YOU are in the front lines.  Will you go down and be in the front lines again?”

Breanna: “And you said…”

EVERYONE: “YES”

Shane: “You are they who stood in the front lines.  Those not so righteous stood behind you, and the less righteous behind them. “

Cade: “You stood in the front.”

Jeanette: “You are here for a purpose, saved through all time, since the time of Adam, to come down now for a special and particular purpose;“

Autumn: “Not to gain material possessions, not to wear the best clothes or be the most popular,..”

Breanna: “But for a special purpose;..”

Brendon: “To fight once again with your testimony for truth and for the right.”

 

You're welcome for next weeks FHE.:) Just kidding, maybe.


Our weekend plus some

A lot can change in less than a year--Aleah and Lundyn

Cade had a WHOLE FOUR days OFF from work this last week because of Thanksgiving. Unheard of. Well....actually it's not, and we hope to not have many four days off in a row actually, so let me not jinx ourselves. But in the past little while he hasn't had very many weekends off. So this was nice. But yeah, let's not hope for another four days off for awhile. :) Work is good.
While Cade was off we had some friends over. Taucia and her husband and daughter came out to see our new house as well as our friend Stacie. It was a short visit but it was good still. It's good to have friends that even when you don't see each other often enough nothing changes with your friendship. These ladies will always be some of my best friends.
And let the Christmas festivities begin....
Cade put Christmas lights up for his first time--on our first house!
I was one proud wife. Good work, babe!!

We started our Advent Calendars...The activity calendar was gifted to us last year from Cade's brothers family. We took a look, changed up some things, kept some things and started it again. I love it. GREAT gift idea.
Day 1--
"The memories we have make us rich. So bake up some cookies and then ding-dong-ditch"


Day 2--
"Now here’s an idea for FHE, take and post a snapshot of your cute family---In front of the CHRISTMAS TREE!" (I added the last part this year...if you couldn't tell)


 My family's tradition growing up was always to have sprite and egg nog (mixed, anyone else do this?) on Christmas Eve. One day when Cade and I were going to put up our Christmas tree Cade bought egg nog and sprite and messed up my whole tradition. And we went with it. Now whenever we put up our tree we have our egg nog (and sprite). Our tradition.


Birthdays and Christmas is so much more fun with kids. A little bit of that Christmas magic that left when you found out Santa didn't really exist comes back when you have kids and get to play Santa. I'm loving it. I'm sad that Christmas isn't longer.

I came by this little post about making Christ the center of your Christmas. I thought it was good and I think I'm going to print it off and read it every year when I pull out my Christmas stuff. I didn't agree with EVERYTHING.. But some good points were made and I'd like to remember some things. My personal opinion, I don't think it's wrong to let the kids believe in Santa and enjoy Christmas day playing with what he got them. I think most of the season is dedicated to the birth of Jesus and spreading good around us that Santa will always come second. I'm not too worried. A couple ways that we are making Christ the center in our Christmas celebration is...

--This Advent calendar we got from Cade's parents on Thanksgiving. But I thought I could do a little more with it when I found this scripture Christmas tree page. I took the scriptures in the order they are on this tree and tucked them into the advent calendar in the same order. So every night we put up the piece and then read a scripture.


&


--I wanted to start a tradition of letting our kids open one gift on Christmas Eve- that gift being something that centered around or reminded our children of the Savior. So this year we bought a fisher price nativity set/toy. I'm pretty excited about it.

So, I don't feel guilty about my children listening to Christmas music or watching movies about Santa Clause because he'll never be the most important part in our house. But he's kind of a fun piece to the whole Christmas thing.

I LOVE this holiday.


Thanksgiving and Black Friday



I brought a print out of some thankful ABC's to our Hansen Thanksgiving dinner....Mine is to the left and Cade's is on the right. Sorry about my terrible handwriting, I was writing with a colored pencil. And our  letter 'R' are both so perfect.:) (I couldn't think of anything for Y and Z so I gave up).


We had a great Thanksgiving! Aleah and I watched the Macy's parade (or at least parts) while we baked chocolate chip pumpkin muffins and Cade played some football not far from home. Around 2:00 we headed to the Hansen's where we spent the rest of the day. Cade's Grandma was in town and it's always nice to spend time with her. I will never forget the first time I met Gretta. She was so warm and sweet. With her, I feel like I've always been apart of the family. I think everyone deserves to marry someone who has a Grandma like her. Whenever she's around she will repeat over and over to me about Aleah, "Oh, she's is such a doll!" And I love that. She is so great.

I went out for my first time Black Friday shopping THANKSGIVING night. I felt a little bit terrible about it to be honest. I didn't want to support the whole shopping on Thanksgiving thing. But...I thought that I could justify shopping at Midnight. So we waited...put Aleah down at my In-Laws, and waited.... And then I decided at about10:30, it would be ok to go. Dinner is long over by then and it wouldn't be cutting into the dinner for those people who have to work. So we went. Toys 'R' Us was SO great! It just felt like a busy Saturday. The girl who checked us out was open so we checked out quick. Then we went to Kohls....Shopping wasn't bad....The line was though. An hour and a half. 
When we got to the front of the line I saw a friend and talked to her for a little bit. And then I started feeling bad...... Her son had just come home from Thanksgiving at his Dad's house when she had to leave to go to work at 7. Dang it. 
And then my cashier....she was so sweet! I felt even worse after talking to her. I tried to just make friendly conversation and asked her how long she had left in her shift, her response with a smile on her face was, "An hour and a half, can I cry now or later?" And a little laugh. She had been there since about 7 too, I think it was. She was a little older, I pictured her in not the best circumstances that had put her into the work force as a cashier, probably not by her own choosing. (I could be wrong...) She probably left a room full of family to go to a job that she couldn't afford to not have. I just felt for her. She was tired and kept making small mistakes, we weren't bothered by it but I know that there are people who would have been, and from the sounds of it, she had already dealt with people like that. I asked how the people had been and she said that some had been nice and some were "....interesting". Ugh. I wanted to hug her and then curl up in a corner in the fettle position. Working retail SUCKS. She was really great. I just couldn't stop thinking about her though and felt like I was part of the reason she had to take that shift. I know we were only two people, but still... I went to Fred Meyer at around 8 the next morning. 
So, I don't know how I feel about my first year Black Friday shopping. I did get some good deals, but I found when I went back to some stores later that some of those deals were still going on. I didn't have to go so late on Thanksgiving. And honestly, if I had missed out on some of those deals, I don't think it would have really killed me. We could have just gotten Aleah a cheaper car seat to begin with....the rocking pony was only $10 cheaper than what I had seen on amazon. I don't know. I think next year I'll just wait until I wake up on Friday morning and see what's left. I'm sure there will be plenty to choose from. Until next year black friday/thursday(?), until next year...


I hope you all had a GREAT Thanksgiving! 
We have so much to be thankful for over here. 
I love this time of year!

Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Photobombs

Some of my favorites. 
Enough Said.

 Photobombed by my nephew, Landon.

Photobombed by my nephew Riley...Twice. In One Night.


 Photobombed by Aleah's toy purse on Cade's lap


AND maybe MY FAVORITE....

Photobombed by Oprah.

Friday, November 22, 2013

Grateful

Lately. I can't find the words I am looking for. I'm having a hard time putting infront of me what is on my brain. So let me make this short....

I've been in a little bit of a funk lately. (Awkward word. I think I just aged myself a little bit by using it too.) 

I think it's quite possible that I am in first place for "Onriest Mom & Wife Ever". I'm hoping tomorrow does not make day three for mean mommy streak. I had a bad day yesterday and so I made goals for today. My day started out good but by the time Cade came home from work I felt out of fuel and I didn't feel like I had done much better than I did yesterday. I can try again tomorrow though. One of my favorite quotes that I really remember often sums up how I feel pretty well....."You haven’t lost at all, for winning is not more than this; to rise each time you fall." (Read "The Race" Here). I'm grateful for new days and fresh starts. I'm grateful for growth. 

I saw this not long ago: 

 

Love it. I hope that when I do become "Her" my lessons will be teachable. I will someday want my children to know that you don't become who Heavenly Father intends for you to be without a fight. We all have to go through our own trials, face our own challenges and fight against our own temptations. Being 'that person' comes with work. We aren't meant to just be who it's easiest to be. Goals have to be made. Lessons learned. Sacrifices felt. Life is not easy, but it's best that way.

 

 

 

While trying to get through day two of not so great day, I came by this talk. It's so good to be a Woman. It's so good to be a Mom. It's humbling to think about the influence I can have as a Woman and Mother. Feeling empowered and blessed tonight.

 

 

The Moral Force of Women



D. Todd Christofferson
Your intuition is to do good and to be good, and as you follow the Holy Spirit, your moral authority and influence will grow.
From age immemorial, societies have relied on the moral force of women. While certainly not the only positive influence at work in society, the moral foundation provided by women has proved uniquely beneficial to the common good. Perhaps, because it is pervasive, this contribution of women is often underappreciated. I wish to express gratitude for the influence of good women, identify some of the philosophies and trends that threaten women’s strength and standing, and voice a plea to women to cultivate the innate moral power within them.
Women bring with them into the world a certain virtue, a divine gift that makes them adept at instilling such qualities as faith, courage, empathy, and refinement in relationships and in cultures. When praising the “unfeigned faith” he found in Timothy, Paul noted that this faith “dwelt first in thy grandmother Lois, and thy mother Eunice.”1

Years ago, while living in Mexico, I observed firsthand what Paul meant. I recall a particular young mother, one of many among the women of the Church in Mexico whose faith in God graces their lives so naturally that they seem scarcely aware of it. This lovely woman radiated a moral authority, born of goodness, that influenced all around her for good. With her husband, she sacrificed a number of pleasures and possessions for their higher priorities, seemingly without a second thought. Her ability to perform feats of lifting, bending, and balancing with her children was near superhuman. The demands on her were many and her tasks often repetitive and mundane, yet underneath it all was a beautiful serenity, a sense of being about God’s work. As with the Savior, she was ennobled by blessing others through service and sacrifice. She was love personified.

I have been remarkably blessed by the moral influence of women, in particular my mother and my wife. Among other women that I look to in gratitude is Anna Daines. Anna and her husband, Henry, and their four children were among the pioneers of the Church in New Jersey, in the United States. Beginning in the 1930s, when Henry was a doctoral student at Rutgers University, he and Anna worked tirelessly with school and civic organizations in Metuchen, where they lived, to overcome deeply rooted prejudice against Mormons and to make the community a better place for all parents to raise their children.
Anna, for example, volunteered at the Metuchen YMCA and made herself indispensable. Within a year she was appointed president of the Mothers’ Auxiliary and then “was asked to run for one of the three women’s positions on the YMCA board of directors. She won without opposition, and so joined the very council that only a few years before had refused to let the Saints meet in their building!”2
My family moved into the New Brunswick Ward when I was a teenager. Sister Daines took notice of me and often expressed her confidence in my abilities and potential, which inspired me to reach high—higher than I would have without her encouragement. Once, because of a thoughtful and timely warning from her, I avoided a situation that would surely have led to regret. Although she is no longer here, Anna Daines’s influence continues to be felt and reflected in the lives of her descendants and countless others, myself included.

My grandmother Adena Warnick Swenson taught me to be conscientious in priesthood service. She encouraged me to memorize the sacramental blessings on the bread and water, explaining that in this way I could express them with greater understanding and feeling. Observing how she sustained my grandfather, a stake patriarch, engendered in me a reverence for sacred things. Grandma Swenson never learned how to drive a car, but she knew how to help boys become priesthood men.
A woman’s moral influence is nowhere more powerfully felt or more beneficially employed than in the home. There is no better setting for rearing the rising generation than the traditional family, where a father and a mother work in harmony to provide for, teach, and nurture their children. Where this ideal does not exist, people strive to duplicate its benefits as best they can in their particular circumstances.
In all events, a mother can exert an influence unequaled by any other person in any other relationship. By the power of her example and teaching, her sons learn to respect womanhood and to incorporate discipline and high moral standards in their own lives. Her daughters learn to cultivate their own virtue and to stand up for what is right, again and again, however unpopular. A mother’s love and high expectations lead her children to act responsibly without excuses, to be serious about education and personal development, and to make ongoing contributions to the well-being of all around them. Elder Neal A. Maxwell once asked: “When the real history of mankind is fully disclosed, will it feature the echoes of gunfire or the shaping sound of lullabies? The great armistices made by military men or the peacemaking of women in homes and in neighborhoods? Will what happened in cradles and kitchens prove to be more controlling than what happened in congresses?”3
Most sacred is a woman’s role in the creation of life. We know that our physical bodies have a divine origin4 and that we must experience both a physical birth and a spiritual rebirth to reach the highest realms in God’s celestial kingdom.5 Thus, women play an integral part (sometimes at the risk of their own lives) in God’s work and glory “to bring to pass the immortality and eternal life of man.”6 As grandmothers, mothers, and role models, women have been the guardians of the wellspring of life, teaching each generation the importance of sexual purity—of chastity before marriage and fidelity within marriage. In this way, they have been a civilizing influence in society; they have brought out the best in men; they have perpetuated wholesome environments in which to raise secure and healthy children.
Sisters, I don’t want to overpraise you as we sometimes do in Mother’s Day talks that make you cringe. You don’t have to be perfect;7 I don’t claim that you are (with one possible exception who is sitting nearby at the moment). What I mean to say is that whether you are single or married, whether you have borne children or not, whether you are old, young, or in between, your moral authority is vital, and perhaps we have begun to take it and you for granted. Certainly there are trends and forces at work that would weaken and even eliminate your influence, to the great detriment of individuals, families, and society at large. Let me mention three as a caution and a warning.
A pernicious philosophy that undermines women’s moral influence is the devaluation of marriage and of motherhood and homemaking as a career. Some view homemaking with outright contempt, arguing it demeans women and that the relentless demands of raising children are a form of exploitation.8 They ridicule what they call “the mommy track” as a career. This is not fair or right. We do not diminish the value of what women or men achieve in any worthy endeavor or career—we all benefit from those achievements—but we still recognize there is not a higher good than motherhood and fatherhood in marriage. There is no superior career, and no amount of money, authority, or public acclaim can exceed the ultimate rewards of family. Whatever else a woman may accomplish, her moral influence is no more optimally employed than here.
Attitudes toward human sexuality threaten the moral authority of women on several fronts. Abortion for personal or social convenience strikes at the heart of a woman’s most sacred powers and destroys her moral authority. The same is true of sexual immorality and of revealing dress that not only debases women but reinforces the lie that a woman’s sexuality is what defines her worth.
There has long been a cultural double standard that expected women to be sexually circumspect while excusing male immorality. The unfairness of such a double standard is obvious, and it has been justifiably criticized and rejected. In that rejection, one would have hoped that men would rise to the higher, single standard, but just the opposite has occurred—women and girls are now encouraged to be as promiscuous as the double standard expected men to be. Where once women’s higher standards demanded commitment and responsibility from men, we now have sexual relations without conscience, fatherless families, and growing poverty. Equal-opportunity promiscuity simply robs women of their moral influence and degrades all of society.9 In this hollow bargain, it is men who are “liberated” and women and children who suffer most.
A third area of concern comes from those who, in the name of equality, want to erase all differences between the masculine and the feminine. Often this takes the form of pushing women to adopt more masculine traits—be more aggressive, tough, and confrontational. It is now common in movies and video games to see women in terribly violent roles, leaving dead bodies and mayhem in their wake. It is soul-numbing to see men in such roles and certainly no less so when women are the ones perpetrating and suffering the violence.
Former Young Women general president Margaret D. Nadauld taught: “The world has enough women who are tough; we need women who are tender. There are enough women who are coarse; we need women who are kind. There are enough women who are rude; we need women who are refined. We have enough women of fame and fortune; we need more women of faith. We have enough greed; we need more goodness. We have enough vanity; we need more virtue. We have enough popularity; we need more purity.”10 In blurring feminine and masculine differences, we lose the distinct, complementary gifts of women and men that together produce a greater whole.
My plea to women and girls today is to protect and cultivate the moral force that is within you. Preserve that innate virtue and the unique gifts you bring with you into the world. Your intuition is to do good and to be good, and as you follow the Holy Spirit, your moral authority and influence will grow. To the young women I say, don’t lose that moral force even before you have it in full measure. Take particular care that your language is clean, not coarse; that your dress reflects modesty, not vanity; and that your conduct manifests purity, not promiscuity. You cannot lift others to virtue on the one hand if you are entertaining vice on the other.
Sisters, of all your associations, it is your relationship with God, your Heavenly Father, who is the source of your moral power, that you must always put first in your life. Remember that Jesus’s power came through His single-minded devotion to the will of the Father. He never varied from that which pleased His Father.11 Strive to be that kind of disciple of the Father and the Son, and your influence will never fade.
And do not be afraid to apply that influence without fear or apology. “Be ready always to give an answer to every [man, woman, and child] that asketh you a reason of the hope that is in you.”12 “Preach the word; be instant in season, out of season; reprove, rebuke, exhort with all longsuffering and doctrine.”13 “Bring up your children in light and truth.”14 “Teach [them] to pray, and to walk uprightly before the Lord.”15
In these exhortations to women, let no one willfully misunderstand. By praising and encouraging the moral force in women, I am not saying that men and boys are somehow excused from their own duty to stand for truth and righteousness, that their responsibility to serve, sacrifice, and minister is somehow less than that of women or can be left to women. Brethren, let us stand with women, share their burdens, and cultivate our own companion moral authority.
Dear sisters, we rely on the moral force you bring to the world, to marriage, to family, to the Church. We rely on blessings you bring down from heaven by your prayers and faith. We pray for your security, welfare, and happiness and for your influence to be sustained. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen.