Sunday, September 30, 2012

Sunday, September 30

Counting our Blessings:

1. WE CLOSED ON OUR NEW HOUSE THURSDAY! 
and moved in that night.  Friday morning I was actually walking around squealing spontaneously and singing away.  Truly delighted by the fairly basic, though spacious, 4 walls.  The singing sounded great because an empty house has a great echo, akin to the sound of shower singing, but even better.  The concrete floors added to the amplified effect.  No, concrete is not the new trend, it is the deal we worked out with the builder.  They left out their worthless standard flooring in the first floor of the house so that we could have Home Depot come Monday to put in floors beautiful, laminate wood floors, at a decent cost.  We have carpeting upstairs.  The house is basically empty because when I say, "move in" it means we took all the stuff that fit in 1 Honda pilot and about 8 suitcases, plus all the junk we accumulated in 4 months, then added all the stuff I bought new for the house, and deposited it in the loft.  We have scheduled the movers (yes a professional moving company that packed our whole house in Utah and then will move everything in for us, woo hoo) to bring the rest of our belongings on Monday, Oct. 8th. 

2. Taking on a new, 20 year loan.
After a nightmare I had that our house ending up costing $800,000, the reality of signing for new home actually felt calm and "right" and added to the confirmation that this is where we are supposed to be.

3. Premier Pools dug a really big hole in our yard Monday.

4. Dave LOVES his job.  Watch out!   He knows alot about the precious resource, water, and tends to get a little preachy about supply and demand, waste, etc. :)  (if you want to know why he knows so much about water, when his job is working to open a new underground copper mine, you will have to call and ask him.)

5. I like my new job okay. 
Long story short:  When I have too much time, I get depressed, stir crazy, and very dissatisfied with life.  I got a job as a part time reading aide at Canyon Rim Elementary (about 8 minutes from my house).  I really like it when I actually get to teach the kids but when I just do busy work, or wander around a room keeping wiggly little boys on task, not so much. 
(Long story long: at first I took a job as an instructional assistant which meant assisting generally in different classrooms throughout the morning and occasionally with the kids.  There was also an option of office assistant/ copy girl.  Both had my busy brain reeling and searching for some meaning to those long, 4 hours.  So the day after I took the job, I told the school that I just couldn't do it and that I was going to be a substitute teacher, to work more with the kids.  They called me that afternoon and offered me the reading aide.  I really want to love it, and it has potential.  My time is precious and I will keep it if it works well with my personality and if that going to work EVERY DAY doesn't put me behind with my other pursuits as mom, homemaker, neighbor, visiting teacher, . . . the list goes on).

6. Seth's team finally won a soccer game.
They lost the first 2.  Seth has had a really hard time going from competition soccer in Utah (called "club" soccer in Arizona) to recreational soccer here.  The "club" teams play alot on Sundays so we didn't want to pursue that route.  Seths team has progressively gotten better and he was so satisfied to assist with all 3 goals his team made.
Seth's sweet tooth has finally caught up with him.  See the picture below. 


dont know why this is posting sideway.  See "sumo wrestling" for the real story on seths shirt.

7. James -
Hmmmm, James had an average week.  He doesn't know how he is going to survive until our pool is finished.  This boy has swam every day since we moved here.  During one homework session, James was banned from my presence due to his drastically negative attitude, but then rallied to once again complete a fabulous, and beautifully penned book report.  I don't blame him for despising Book Reports but my comments of "get-over-it because you have many more to write in your life" didn't help the situation. 
We had a precious moment today that fit the purpose of this blog perfectly.  Dave and I took a moment to just watch and appreciate the zest James has for life.  He passed a few of his long Sabbath hours shooting a bow and arrow in the empty hole that will be a pool.  He was so intent, so full of purpose, so able to capitalize on what life had to offer this warm afternoon.  It was a moment of appreciating what a 13 old boy has to offer.
Tonight James also caught a toad.  Well Levi (the dog) really found the toad and James found a new passion.  The cardboard box home will hopefully last the night.

8. Peter -
Since we moved in, only 2 days ago, Peter has already disappeared too many times, to be found at the neighbors.  We have been going to our ward since we moved here so he already knows where the closest Mormons live. 
Peter worked diligently (once we convinced him he had to) to haul in a palette of laminate flooring boxes.  Although murmuring the entire time, he was pleased at his work when we pointed out the nice accomplishment.  

9. Our color scheme (it sounds weird, but we are using colors called Granite Boulder, Squirrel, Silver Frost, and Hazelnut Cream) is turning out stunning.  I can just hear my mom groan at the sounds of those drab colors, but it looks awesome.  We are adding some color splashes in the days to come.  We are painting the entire house inside ourselves, because again, the upgrade charge by the builder to go from 1 color of, now listen, 1 color of FLAT, did you hear that, I said, FLAT paint, to two tone FLAT paint, was so outrageous, even our sales lady asked "you didn't pay the paint upgrade did you?"  Well no we didn't.  We are the paint upgrade.  Satin finish and multi-hued.  It took us two days to paint 2 rooms.  They are big rooms.  But this is a blessing because it is gonna look soooooooooo good.

10. A list of a few more I really  need to include:
*General Relief Society Meeting
*inviting your recently converted visiting teacher sister to come and having her actually come
*a wonderful landlord at your rental house
*the ability to work with little sleep
*watching food network shows while doing that work
*wonderful new neighbors who insist on helping you move even though you don't have a ton to move
*so many ward members offering you tables, chairs, mattresses, and even and iron to borrow (when they heard you wouldn't have those things for 10 days) that your phone was ringing all day
*friends for your kids
*dedicated teachers
*Kohls is open late
*Walmart is open late
and more . . . it's been a blessed week
*Dave just reminded me to add that we found THE BEST Mexican restaurant here, after much searching.  We have only had time to try it once, last week, but it might be better than most in Utah as well.  salivating just thinking about it.


And now for a few moments, keeping things real

1. Should you get mad a a kid for reading too much?  Because if there ever was a kid inspired that feeling, its Seth.  He is apparently the 2nd fastest reader in his class, did the 4th best on his geography of the Middle East test, and according to his teacher, is one of her "Math Kids".  But man he is infuriating when he wont put a book down for anything, at it happens all day, every day!
2. Because I am so indecisive, we have hardly any lights in our new house.  Most of our rooms have celling fans with lights that we were supposed to choose and install ourselves.  If I ever finish this tonight I will force myself to order them, pronto.  
3. A clear glass shower.  This presents several negative scenarios.
4. Going scorpion hunting for family night and finding ZERO scorpions.
5. Having another of the boys recreational wrestling matches turn nearly fatal (not really nearly fatal Mom Stanley, it just sounds like it from any other room in the house).  Tonight's version was imitation sumo wrestling.  James and Seth stuffed pillows in their shirts and this was supposed to soften the blow.  Funny how these matches come up so often since we have a NO WRESTLING OR EVEN TOUCHING EACH OTHER/NO SITTING BY EACH OTHER  rule in force.  It really all ends badly when Peter doesn't let up, and the kid is like a squid!  Powerful, powerful tentacles. 
6. Not being able to see any mountains from my back porch.  There are mountains here.  Cool, craggy looking ones.  But they are too far away to see from sitting on our porch.  I try to console myself with the balmy cool mornings eating breakfast on the porch.  Dave refuses to eat inside.  Finally the nights are even cooling down.  85 degrees is quite heavenly actually.  
7. Peter is really struggling with his academic classes in high school.  He is happy, and likes the big school.  He finally went to a football game Friday night, homecoming, we won, and he had a wonderful time.  Now we just need him to take learning seriously.  We don't know what else to try, so prayer please anyone?
8. Peter and James have pimples. 
9. Second night in new house, first clogged toilet.  I won't say who (but it wasn't me).  And of course we didn't pack a plunger in the "must-haves" we brought from Utah.  Fun.
10. (i could go on and on): We don't have a sharp knife yet.  That goes on the "things we can't live with for 9 days list) and I will be buying one tomorrow.  When I planned dinner I didn't think about this fact.  Turns out a butter knife does not cut french bread so we had torn garlic bread with our frozen lasagna.  It was different. 
11.  Bonus - I had to do recess duty for AN HOUR on Friday at the school I am working at.  This is most unpleasant. My feet are already killing from being on them for most of the 4 hours straight. 

Overall, blessed, and I guess we will try again this week. 




Sunday, September 23, 2012

Sunday, September 23

Some of the many blessing of today:

1. Sleep
In my old age I have found my sleep-ability changing.  I have been lucky enough until this point, to be able to fall asleep within seconds of hitting the pillow and I do not exaggerate.  Then I sleep like a rock! until morning.  Those days seem to be fading to memories.  Now it can take up to . . . minutes to fall asleep, and I often wake before the alarm, 5:30.  Today, after a late night of picking up Dave and Peter from the Metro Rail after the UofU vs ASU football game, I was able to sleep until 8:00 am!!!!  It was so refreshing.  I wonder why I still had bags under my eyes today?

2. Our amazing body.
Dave's back doesn't hurt much today.  Dave and I are really feeling our age, although we don't feel our age at all.  Does that make any sense?  He pulled a muscle or tweaked something yesterday, while helping a family in our ward move.  I mean when you pick up an armored safe all by yourself . . .  JUST KIDDING.  He was just bending over to pick up something light.  The result was extreme pain and immobility most of the day.  Lots of ice and anti-inflammatories all day, he slept well and woke up much, much better.

3. Ibuprofen:
Despite Dave's injury we sent him with Peter to the ASU vs. Utah game.  800 mg of ibuprofen really made that possible.  To bad there wasn't a cure for Utah's poor playing.  Even as an avid BYU fan, I always want my little boy to see his team win.  Luckily Dad and boy had a great time anyway. 

4. Church:
I always love church.  I love that Peter came today.  He always does but he often threatens not to. 
I love our bishop.  He is so earnest, and so inspired, he moves us.  He gave a talk today imploring the congregation to love more.  We can't but help feeling his love for us and wanting to spread that love.

5. Cookies:
My behavior towards chocolate chip cookies, really the dough, does not reflect gratitude.  Lets' not put a label on what is does reflect :).  Watching and backing up James (13 1/2 year old) make chocolate chip cookies, however, brings me pure joy.  He looked up the recipe himself (I guided him to a better one) and then made and baked them himself, except for the one or two times I stepped in to stop a disaster.  Like when the recipe called for dissolving the baking soda (which I've never heard of until today) James got out a pot with a cup or two of water.  He was ready to boil that water away and dissolve the little 1 tsp of soda in it.  After pointing out to him that the recipe, which he hadn't bother to read much of, mentioned 2 teaspoons of water to dissolve that same soda in.  Whew.  We thwarted a very soggy batch of cookie dough.   
This is a very busy boy.  He has to be moving, touching, bugging, creating, inventing, experimenting, etc. at all times.  It was a great way for him to spend an hour on a Sunday.  He wanted to be independent but I was able to enjoy from a short distance. 

A few other thankful fors:
*talking to a few sisters in Relief Society, to get to know them better
*a nice visit from my visiting teachers
*Dave's awesome work computer that I am using right now
* Sunday morning dog walks (even though I don't truly appreciate them, I got to walk the dog with my husband today and that is always nice)
*The few moments my boys got along. 

 Reasons I could be bugged but chose not to :
1. I was still tired after all that sleep
2. Our dog Levi is obsessed with me.
3. Dressing up my extra 6 or so pounds for church
4. The church is FREEZING!  I have to take a "warm up" walk around the building between Sacrament Meeting and Sunday School.
5. The political and financial mess our country is in.  This was one of the subjects Dave and I discussed on our walk today.
6. Too much laundry
7. Eating too much cookie dough
8. Never having enough time to do everything I want on Sunday
9. Its still a little too hot here in AZ
10. My boys tease too much!