Thursday, April 21, 2011

This Crazy Thing Called Life

As a kid I had this dream of what life as an adult was going to be like. Lots of kids, the perfect house, vacations to places all over the US, a great marriage, a solid job, and so on. I'm sure we all had similar vision, only with changes for each persons individual dreams. As a teenager and young adult I was naive enough to still truly believe that's how life would be. Then adult life started happening. I married a wonderful man, whom I love very much, in the temple, just as I always wanted. So far things were good. We moved to Orem, Utah (not in the plan, but OK, I'll go with it for now.) That first year was hard, very hard. I was a young, naive girl who married a guy 4 years older than me. A guy who had been on his own for more years than I'd been graduated from high school. I look back on that first year of marriage and I'm very grateful for the experience. I needed someone to force me out of my comfort zone and thankfully Kenny was up for the challenge; though I wonder if he'd known beforehand of what was coming, if he would have gone through with the marriage (HaHa, Just Kidding.)

I should have known from the first "not in the plan" moment in my adult life that things weren't going to go by 'the plan.' The first few years went by well and pretty on track for 'the plan.' After a year, we moved back to Logan, Kenny had a great job, and I was back in school. We were planning to build a house and looking forward to a family. The family issue was the only, "not in the plan" part of my life at that moment. For 2 years we were unable to get pregnant and that was very difficult for me. I know now that 2 years of trying for a baby is not much compared to what a lot of people go through, but I found it very difficult, especially the not knowing if we would ever be blessed with children. Obviously they came and Sarah Kate was born almost 3 years after we were married. Life was going perfect, that is until LIFE really started to happen and we were sent spiralling in a totally different direction than 'the plan.'

The computer industry crashed and after holding on for months and months, Kenny was the last one laid off from his company. We were devastated, obviously, but this act lead us to our next adventure in Virginia (very, very far from 'the plan' of staying in Logan forever.) From there, those of you who know me know what happened. We went from Virginia back to Utah only to never find true employment; so back to Virginia we went. Then, a few years later we made the move to Idaho Falls only to have Kenny and his group all laid off 4 months later. So far where we've lived and how we've lived is so far from 'the plan' it's hard to remember what 'the plan' was.

Luckily the family part of 'the plan' seemed to get back on track. After struggling to have Sarah Kate, my body seemed to think pregnancy was okay. Ben came 2 years later and then, while trying to have Hannah, we discovered I had some medical issues and would likely need drugs to get pregnant. I went on meds and a few months later I was pregnant with Hannah. Gracie came 19 months later without trying and then we thought about being done. We were newly unemployed in Idaho and thought maybe 4 kids would be just perfect for us. Little did we know that while we were debating whether or not to have more kids, we were actually pregnant with Dan. After Dan, we didn't even have time to really discuss whether we were done having kids because Adam came too quickly. I definitely have the big family I always dreamed about and for that I am truly grateful.

So now, nearly 12 years into my marriage and what I consider my adulthood, I look back and see that very little of it is how I dreamed. The 6 kids yes, but the ease of motherhood, not even close. What was I thinking 'ease of motherhood', how funny was I? You never know how difficult motherhood is until you become a mother. I envisioned myself staying in Cache Valley, having my kids go to Sky View just like I did, and settling in for a great, "easy" life. Instead we've moved more times than I can count, lived clear across the country and now I find myself living in Idaho of all places. Jobs have been anything but stable and life has been anything but easy.

I've been doing a lot of thinking about life lately. My learning circle group, the Power of Mom's website, and my overall feeling of inadequacy as a mother, wife and all around person has led me to search within myself for the real me. The detour from 'the plan' that my life has taken has changed who I am. I feel like I've been on auto pilot for years. Stress, babies back to back, no income, and everything else we've been through lately has paralyzed me and it's been all I could do to just function. My children have suffered, my husband has suffered, and I've suffered. I've decided I want to live again. It's time to come off auto pilot. It's going to be slow, hard, and there will be plenty of times I want to revert back to auto pilot, but I'm going to try.

Kenny's grandpa has recently become really sick and been given the news of 6 months to live at most and likely only a few weeks. This news has been another feeder of my desire to get off auto pilot. Grandpa Holderness is an amazing man who has lived an amazing life. I hope, and assume, that at 86 years old he can look back on his life with contentment. He has lived an amazing life and should be proud of himself, his family, and all he is. I, on the other hand, look back on my life the past few years and feel like I've missed out on so much. My kids are swiftly growing up and by being on auto pilot I've missed so much of them. I NEED to live again before it's too late.

It's funny! As I live through this current and seemingly never ending trial I have mixed feelings. I'm so grateful for it and for the detour my life has taken. Sure it would have been great in ways, to stick to 'the plan.' It'd be great to have a wonderful home in Cache Valley, a steady job, and everything else my childhood plan included, but I've become so much more because of my detour. I've had a chance to live just outside of DC. How many people can say that? I've experience so much more in life, simply by moving there. I've met amazing people who have changed my life forever. I've been able to experience what life is really like outside the shelter of Cache Valley. I wouldn't change that for anything.

Most importantly, this detour has allowed me to find an amazing amount strength within myself. Strength that I didn't even know I possessed. That first year of marriage was only the beginning of my growth and I'm so grateful to Kenny for aiding me in this growth and for being patient with me while I grow. If I had lived the dream from my childhood I never would have know of this strength, nor would I have become the person I am today. Sure, I would have been happy and I'm sure it would be wonderful, but I'm grateful for my growth and for all I've learned. I'd do it all again if given the chance, simply because I don't think I would have learned what I've learned any other way. Maybe Heavenly Father really does know what he's doing. :)

It's easy to say that about the past, to look back on the things I've survived and see the ways I've grown and the strength I've discovered because of it. It's harder to be grateful for what I'm currently living through. It's harder to come off auto pilot and live in the middle of this trial, but I'm determined to search for that strength and try. Life for us right now is still scary and unsure and sometimes it's hard to find peace and happiness, but that's just life right now. I guess I've discovered just that, this is just life. It's true what they say, 'this to shall pass.'

I'm so grateful to my Heavenly Father, for all He's done for my little family throughout it's existence. I believe with all my heart that God knows me. He knows what I'm capable of and he knows what I need in order to discover what I'm capable of. I'll be honest, I wish I could just learn it and move on, but who doesn't wish that in the middle of a trial. :) I see God's hand in my life and I know He's done so much more for me than even I know. I try to tap into that when I feel the stress getting to me. I don't know where life will take us. I don't know if He'll stop helping or if this trial will ever end, but I'm determined to live anyway. So, I'm going to continue reflecting on life and I'm going to try to discover who I am. I'm going to try and discover who it is Heavenly Father seems to think I have the capability of being. I'm planning on using this blog as a way to help me discover that. Hopefully it won't bore anyone too much. I've been through a lot in my life and hopefully the things I've learned and the clarity I hope to gain will help someone at some point (even if it is just me looking back when I need some help.)

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Another Year Older

My birthday came and went and I'm another year older and hopefully wiser. Being the mother of 6 it's only fitting that my birthday was centered around the kids. We took the kids swimming in the morning. There's not much better than spending a few hours in the pool. Kenny did lessons with the 4 oldest and I just played around with those who weren't in lessons. It was a lot of fun and we tired the kids out, which was a nice bonus. After the swimming, we came home, made a quick lunch, and then EVERYONE napped. Now that's what a mom of 6 small kids really wants. After naps we dreamed of heading to Jackson to get out of IF, but we knew better than that and instead we decided to head to the park by the zoo to let the kids play.

We stopped at Walmart to get some Lunchables for a little picnic at the park and by the time we got out of the store the weather had turned windy and cold, not that it was real warm before. That kind of changed our plans so we went home, ate the Lunchables and then decided to take the very disappointed kids to Blast Off. Needless to say, the kids were no longer disappointed and had a blast playing on the indoor playground and jumping in the ball pits.





It may not be what most people think of when they think of a birthday for a 30 something year old, but for me it was perfect. It was so nice to have a nice, happy day with my kids and my husband. I'll take as many of those days as I can get.


Friday, April 8, 2011

OUCH!

We started going to the local gym because, well, both Kenny and I are fat and out of shape and because they were having a 30 day free special. It's been wonderful for our family and we really hope to be able to continue going. The pool has been so much fun and thanks to Kenny's experience as a swim teacher, the kids are finally learning how to swim. I've been working out many times a week and even though I haven't really lost any weight (grrrrr) I know it's been good for me and I'm now able to run 3 miles in about 33 minutes. Poor Kenny hasn't been as fortunate.

Our membership came with 4 free meetings with a personal trainer which turned out to be depressing because I learned just how out of shape and fat I really am. :) We got the time wrong on the first meeting with the trainer, and we were 30 minutes early. We decided to shoot some baskets in the gym while we waited. While there Kenny did something to his calf muscle. We're not sure what happened, but he heard and felt a popping and it hurt REAL bad. We're guessing he tore the muscle, but we're not sure. Whatever happened, it left him in a lot of pain and he even had to use crutches for a few days (that was partly because he also hurt his back so he couldn't put weight on his leg, but he couldn't stand up straight either, poor guy.)

He's doing better now, but it still hurts and it's definitely not back to normal. He is able to swim which is another reason that gym works so well for us. His calf muscle looks different now and not necessarily in a good way. It's got an indent to it that's kind of weird in a sort of scary way. The trainer told him not to worry about it for now and to give it 8 weeks. We'll wait and see, but if anyone has any idea as to what may have happened we'd be happy to hear them.

The good calf!

The bad calf (can you see the indent?)

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Another Cake


Hannah has been informing me for months that she wanted another castle cake for her birthday. She has had 5 birthday cakes so far in her life and 3 of them have been castle cakes, at Hannah request. She told me she wanted this year's cake to be pink and purple because those are her favorite colors. Her 3rd birthday castle cake was also pink and purple so I decided to swap the colors and do most of it purple this time. She insisted I put a 5 on it because last year it had a 4. It turned out just the way she wanted which was good because she had put a lot of thought into it.

Putting candles on the cake

Hannah had put so much thought into this cake and she watched me decorate it with very careful eyes. When it came time to put the candles on she wanted to put them on all by herself. It was a lot of fun watching how excited she was about this cake.

Good job with the candles Hannah!

Time to blow out the candles (with a little help from Gracie)

Time to eat cake

Yummy

Even Adam got to try out the frosting

A classic Newbry cake eating face

Dan's learning quick

I turned my back to get the kids some ice cream and when I was done this is what I found Kenny doing.

This is Adam saying, "Stop playing with my face Daddy and give me more frosting."

Much better! He does look cute and made up. :)

Presents For Hannah

As soon as Sarah and Ben got home from school, it was time to open presents. Hannah had waited patiently all day and finally the time had come. She didn't want to do a treasure hunt to find her presents and she didn't even want them hidden. She just wanted to open them and so that's what we did.

Hannah with her remaining presents.

Opening one of her Littlest Pet Shop animals.

Showing off her new fairies.

Thanks to some good sales and some coupons, Hannah did pretty good for her birthday this year. She got 2 sets of Smurf Lego's, a box of girl (meaning mostly pink) Lego's, 2 Littlest Pet Shop sets, and some fairies (including Iridessa her favorite fairy.) She was in heaven and has been enjoying them ever sense.

Hannah and Sarah playing with the new fairies.

Ben went right to work on the Smurf Lego set. He wanted to "build it for Hannah" :) It was so nice of him to think of her.

The kids and Daddy playing with Hannah toys.

Happy Birthday Hannah

Hannah turned 5 on March 16th. 5 is such an important birthday because it means she gets to go to school. Even though we have talked about how she has to wait until fall, Hannah was VERY excited to go to school. She slept in a little on her birthday and when she woke up Sarah and Ben were already gone to school. She got so mad at me because I had not woken her up for school. She fully expected to go to school with the other kids now that she's 5. She's forgiven me since then, but I did think it was awfully cute.

We did a lot for Hannah's birthday. She wanted to swim so we took the kids to the gym and had some fun in the pool. The kids LOVE spending time in the water and it's been great that Kenny has been able to teach them to swim.

The birthday girl ready to swim.

The kids in the pool getting ready for fun.

Dan and Sarah

Gracie loves the pool

After swimming we decided to let Hannah choose a place to go eat. She chose IHOP and the rest of the kids were very excited. We haven't been out to eat in a long time and this was a big treat for everyone. While there, they sang Hannah happy birthday, gave her a sundae, and brought her a pink balloon. You could tell it wasn't something they do very often. They kind of struggled to figure out what to do, but they seemed excited to sing to her and they paid extra attention to her. She felt so special and loved her ice cream and balloon.

Dan enjoying some syrup before our food came. Yum!

Hannah waiting for dinner.
The kids were so cold after swimming and Hannah had not brought a coat. She wrapped up in Daddy's jacket to stay warm.
Sarah

Ben insisted on being goofy for pictures. Gracie just wanted a drink.

We had a little shopping to do after dinner and so we got home late that night. The kids were very tired from their busy afternoon and everyone needed to get in bed. We convinced Hannah that it would be better to open her present the next day, when she had more time to play with them. We did allow her to open one gift and that seemed to please her enough. When she went to bed that night she thanked me for a wonderful, fun birthday. It made me so happy to know that she had such a good day.

Ready to open her present.

Opening her Lego Smurf set.

I love this picture of us pulling out the Lego's. The kids look so excited/amazed.

We let the kids play with the Lego's for a few minutes. They all loved discovering the world of Smurfs.

Happy Birthday to my sweet Hannah. I can't believe she's 5. She's such a sweet, kind hearted little girl who is growing up way to fast. I'm so lucky to be able to watch her grow and turn into the amazing person that she is. I love you Hannah.

An Angel For Hannah

Grandma and Grandpa Gass have a tradition with the kids that when they turn 5 they get to go to Build a Bear and make whatever animal they want. Because we don't live close to a Build a Bear and because our car is not trustworthy to make a trip to Salt Lake at the moment, Grandma and Grandpa came to Idaho Falls. Blast Off, the local kid playland and fun spot, has an equivalent to Build a Bear. Grandma and Grandpa came up on the 14th and took Hannah to make her very own animal. Hannah was so excited and didn't care at all that she didn't get to go to the real Build a Bear. She was just thrilled that she got to make an animal, go to McDonald's and get a happy meal, and hang out with just her and Grandma and Grandpa. It's such a treat for any kid, let alone a kid who's 1 of 6.

The animal she made was a very cute little white dog named Angel. Grandma and Grandpa bought it a pink little dress complete with pink wings and pink and white shoes. (Can you guess what Hannah's favorite color is?) She loves Angel and carries her all around the house. Thank you Grandma and Grandpa for making Hannah's day and for the very adorable dog.

Hannah with Angel and Grandma and Grandpa

Gracie, of course, had to get in on the picture too.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

My Mornings

This is what I get to enjoy during the week, while Ben and Sarah are at school. I'm definitely a lucky girl. They absolutely love crawling in Adams bed with him in the morning and making him happy.

The Hunt

On March 8th, Kenny started taking some pictures of Adam on the floor and this is what he ended up with:
Our mighty hunter scans the horizon,
his eyes gleaming with deadly intent.

Salivating in anticipation,
he patiently stalks his quarry.

A single pounce
brings down his hapless prey.

But the inexperienced hunter
seems confused about what to do next.

He seems unfocused, perhaps
distracted by our camera crew.

A cry of rage and frustration rings out as
his quarry effects its escape.

The young hunter quickly composes himself and recaptures the wily game,
sinking his claws deep into its armored hide.

But to catch one thing,
to dispatch is another.

He must make the killing bite quickly
or face losing his catch.

At last he can relax and enjoy his
hard earned spoils.



Here's the video version for your viewing pleasure.