I have so many thoughts trapsing through my little head that I want to post about: my kids, the love of my life, friends, family, memories, passions, feelings...
But I will have to do one at a time.
So today... I want to post about my family for a minute. I come from a rather large family: 6 boys and 3 girls. There was never a dull moment around the house and someone always there whether you liked it or not. I am the 6th out of nine, the middle girl. I love each of my brothers and sisters, and my parents for having all of us. I was reading some of my journals last night I kept as a teenager and I was impressed with how much I actually wrote about friends and family. It is definitely a blessing to read after all these years.
My mother just sent an email out for an early Valentine's message and talked about how when I was born, she had a breakdown one night after putting me to bed... after putting the other 5 crazies to bed, all under the age of 6! I am still in awe how she did everything. My dad worked alot and so she did everything on the homefront, trying to keep it all together and stable. Anyway, she poured her heart and soul out in prayer because she was immensely overwhelmed and was wondering why she wanted SO many kids (she wanted a dozen to begin with but because of health reasons, had to stop at 9!) She prayed for help to be a good mother and received an overwhelming feeling of peace and heard the Holy Ghost say to her that the Lord was aware of her and all her needs and that she was entrusted with all of us and wouldn't be given anything she couldn't handle. I know it had to be a hard job. And I know that same prayer myself! And even though I did know, her email reminded me that it was only with the help of the Lord she was able to accomplish this. And is that not how we all can do everything and anything? Without His help, we are literally helpless creatures.
My mother, despite normal chaos in a large family, was a great mother. I get my nonstop energy, my social butterfly-ness who knows no strangers, compassionate heart, beach loving, vacation taking, and taking pride in decorating my home from her. When I am decorating my home (which we finally got done this past 2 weeks after living here for almost 5 months. I love moving into new homes because it is a new canvas to start from!), I think of my mother staying up to all hours of the night so she could finish creating her masterpieces on her wall in an arrangement that she was pleased with. Then she would admire her work and beauty for hours and days. I do not think of myself as a creative person to say the least, but I do have that talent from her and find myself doing the very same thing and then remembering her. I am also often reminded of her when I am constantly looking for people to help. She has a caring heart and a desire to please the Lord and give service and charity to those around her.
Having said that, and after reading a challenge written on a dear friend's blog, I want to say that I too am a good mother. The challenge was to give yourself permission to post on your blog that you are a good mother (and I encourage all to do so, as well). We fill our heads with so much of what we haven't done, what we can't do, what we did wrong... that we don't give ourselves permission to pat ourselves on the back ever. I used to be like this more years ago when I felt those feelings of inadequacy, often because of my overwhelming sense of being a perfectionist. But as years have gone by, and my 3 boys are growing up, and braving a few storms and disasters personally, I have actually thought in the last few months, "I AM doing a good job." I throw less fits than before over "spilled milk", yell at my children less, don't give into the debilitating power that makes me OCD about cleanliness (and actually have laughed about it several times when the house has been messy and my husband has asked me "what happened to you"? But it has been rather liberating at times, even if it was at the cost of my family's "comfort" and what they were use to!), embrace my children's and mine and my husband's differences... so I see a HUGE sense of accomplishment over the years. Does that mean I never do those things anymore? No. But I am learning and have learned and am very proud of the mother I have become and continue to improve on. So thank you Tisha for your inspirational thoughts and words, and thank you Brandon, Javan, Bralen, and Theron for continuing to teach me everyday how to be a better mother and LOVE LIFE (as my motto is). For without ya'll... I would not be a mother, and especially not close to being a good mother and I know that I still have a long ways to go until I am a great mother.
And you thought this post would end without pictures! Ha-Ha... not from me!
Here is a picture of my whole family at my youngest brother Richard's wedding on August 31, 2007 (minus my younger brother Jeremy who was in the Navy)...
and at my second oldest brother Stephen's wedding the day after, September 1, 2007.
And I was blessed to see every single one of my siblings last year, 2009 at different times, except again, Jeremy who is in the Navy. I will post pics of each of them (some of these I have already posted), but some siblings have not made it on the blog yet due to lack of time. And Jeremy was able to visit me with his wife and 3 adorable kids last Tuesday on their move back to Arizona from Connecticut. He gets out of the Navy in June and so his wife and kids are going to get their house ready in Buckeye, AZ while he finishes up his commitment. It was so fun to have them here, even if it was for one night.
and has one son Ian with husband Sean (I didn't have a pic of Sean)
(Richard's Wedding in Utah: August 2007) Pictured here is Stephen - 36, Philip - 35, Robbie - 34, Me - 32 (Philip's house: December 2009)
Stephen and his wife Kris, with a baby on the way, live in New York (Salt Lake City, UT: September 2007)
Philip, his wife Krystal, and their son Henry...
(Philip's house: December 2009)
and they live in Monroe, LA
(Philip's house: December 2009)
Sheridan is 30...
(Salt Lake Temple: June 2009)and has two boys Joseph and Zachary with husband Scott. They live in Woods Cross, UT
(Richard's house: June 2009) Jeremy is 28...
(My house in El Paso, TX: February 2010)and has three kids Matthew, Corrine, and Nora with wife Carrie and will be now living in Buckeye, AZ. Notice Corrine and Theron suck the same fingers! They are related!
(El Paso, TX: February 2010)(Bralen and Matthew)
( Nora and Theron: kissing cousins!)
and Richard who is 26 and the baby of the family...
(Grandma's house in SLC, UT: June 2009) who is married to Mandi...
(Richard's house: June 2009)



