The Christmas cards are turning into New Year's cards this year, thanks to a crazy life and a trip to Colorado over the holiday. And then the crazy life again. For those who weren't on my now-abbreviated mailing list, here's our annual Christmas letter. And I'm sorry! First resolution of 2008? Christmas cards out by December 5!
Season’s greetings! We hope this finds your family well and happy this Christmas. After almost eight years in Arkansas, we’re still finding lots to do to keep us busy. Here’s a little glimpse of what 2007 brought us.
David still spends quite a bit of time on the road and in the air, traveling with his job as a Senior Construction Manager at Wal-Mart. He’s developed quite the knack for parenting long-distance when he needs to. He’s been hunting a few times for the elusive Arkansas deer, and he misses the constant success he had in Utah (though he has had some here!). He’s so glad to have a hunting buddy in Colin, and they love to get away for a day in the wilds (yes, we have wilds in Arkansas). He puts up with the craziness that ensues at our house on a daily basis and is always our calming, fearless leader no matter where he is.
Kristen will forever be covered in paper and glue, whether she’s teaching scrapbooking classes or volunteering at the schools. She’s finally starting her own business designing scrapbooks and kits and is excited to expand what she’s been doing locally for so long. She’s renewed her interest in nature, as driving Colin to very-early-morning Seminary almost every day gives her the opportunity to revel in the glory of sunrises…and a week in the woods as ward girls’ camp director helped her to remember the beauty of bugs, raccoons, dirt, and rain. She loves serving in the Young Women organization at church, as the girls keep her feeling youthful!
Colin, at 14, is always on the move. He played football in the fall for the high school and is currently on the ninth-grade basketball team. Spring will bring high-school track and his traveling lacrosse team. He’s also found quite a niche as a performer and public speaker, thanks to his forensics involvement. His hobbies include bugging his parents to let him get his drivers’ permit (and he’s getting really good, with all the practice we still put him through), juggling any three items he can grab, and practicing his Joe Cool skills with the girls.
Lindsay has hit the double digits, turning 10 last month. Soccer, swim team, piano, and church activities kept her active this year. She’s also practicing for a career as a writer, and we think she’ll do quite well, judging from the number of stories found around the house! In her free time, she likes bossing around her younger sister, cheerleading from the bleachers at her brother’s sporting events, and taking care of all small children, animals, and insects she meets.
Rebekah, age 7, keeps our family lively. She started piano lessons recently, and has caught on quickly. She’s also enjoyed playing soccer and learning to ride a bike, and she would spend all day in the pool, if we let her–swimming is her ultimate pleasure. Reading has also become a passion, now that she can easily do it on her own, and she is quite an artist. Her brother and sister forget that she’s not a little kid anymore! Her hobbies include talking, wearing shorts and flip-flops year round regardless of the temperature, talking, making art projects out of any papers she finds, and talking.
This year has given us time to really reflect on family and friends and how important they are to us. Please keep in touch! We truly wish you and your family a very Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Saturday, December 22, 2007
Growing Up
Yesterday my little girl turned 10. Okay, not my littlest girl, but my first girl. I think she thinks she's been 10...or older...for quite a long time now, so it was clearly time to make it official. It's hard to believe a decade has passed since the Christmas we got an extra gift four days early.
Lindsay has wanted to have her ears pierced for a couple of years now, and we figured she was finally ready for the responsibility. So the whole family ventured out to watch this big moment. (Interesting side note...I bought the earrings the day before since it was a surprise and I wanted her to unwrap the earrings to find out we were letting her do this. Believe it or not, the sales lady told me there was a DIY ear-piercing kit available if I wanted to do it at home. Are you kidding? I thought. Who would do that to a child?) NO THANK YOU, MA'AM!
I had warned Lindsay there would be momentary pain, but that the end result would be worth it. She was more than up for the challenge. It wasn't until they had her put her hair up, marked her ears, and placed the piercing guns (do they have to be that big?) within her line of vision that she realized this was really happening and that it truly might cause some discomfort. Some quick butterflies in the stomach, and a last-minute double-check to see if she was ready to go through with it, and the new holes in the head were done simulateously. (Both at once? Why wasn't I given this option so many years ago?)
Here's the photo of her at the moment her ears changed forever. By the way, the arm in the foreground is Dad, holding her hand tight. I couldn't do it...I was holding the camera, of course!
She was tough. One flinch, captured forever on film, and she was fine. Believe me, she kept tossing her hair back all the rest of the day. "Do you think people will realize I'm different now?" she asked.
Definitely different. Little older, little more grown-up looking. More attitude to go with it. But still my little girl. Love you, Lulu!
Lindsay has wanted to have her ears pierced for a couple of years now, and we figured she was finally ready for the responsibility. So the whole family ventured out to watch this big moment. (Interesting side note...I bought the earrings the day before since it was a surprise and I wanted her to unwrap the earrings to find out we were letting her do this. Believe it or not, the sales lady told me there was a DIY ear-piercing kit available if I wanted to do it at home. Are you kidding? I thought. Who would do that to a child?) NO THANK YOU, MA'AM!
I had warned Lindsay there would be momentary pain, but that the end result would be worth it. She was more than up for the challenge. It wasn't until they had her put her hair up, marked her ears, and placed the piercing guns (do they have to be that big?) within her line of vision that she realized this was really happening and that it truly might cause some discomfort. Some quick butterflies in the stomach, and a last-minute double-check to see if she was ready to go through with it, and the new holes in the head were done simulateously. (Both at once? Why wasn't I given this option so many years ago?)
Here's the photo of her at the moment her ears changed forever. By the way, the arm in the foreground is Dad, holding her hand tight. I couldn't do it...I was holding the camera, of course!
She was tough. One flinch, captured forever on film, and she was fine. Believe me, she kept tossing her hair back all the rest of the day. "Do you think people will realize I'm different now?" she asked.
Definitely different. Little older, little more grown-up looking. More attitude to go with it. But still my little girl. Love you, Lulu!
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
In the beginning...
Today is the first day of the rest of this blog.
It's time to jump on the blogging train. There are so many moving pieces in my family's day, and I don't take the time to record the most important ones. As someone who regularly teaches others to capture moments and record memories, I'm not practicing what I preach very well. And I'm worried about what's getting lost in the daily shuffle. I'm constantly writing journal entries in my mind, but never taking the time to put them on paper.... Too many memories are going unrecorded, and un-shared with family and friends. And my mind isn't what it used to be.
Something must be done.
To quote from my girls' elementary school creed: "Today is a bright, new day, filled with wonderful possibilities."
I'm moving on. Blogging ahead. Looking forward to it!
It's time to jump on the blogging train. There are so many moving pieces in my family's day, and I don't take the time to record the most important ones. As someone who regularly teaches others to capture moments and record memories, I'm not practicing what I preach very well. And I'm worried about what's getting lost in the daily shuffle. I'm constantly writing journal entries in my mind, but never taking the time to put them on paper.... Too many memories are going unrecorded, and un-shared with family and friends. And my mind isn't what it used to be.
Something must be done.
To quote from my girls' elementary school creed: "Today is a bright, new day, filled with wonderful possibilities."
I'm moving on. Blogging ahead. Looking forward to it!
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