Our Christmas time baby is now a teenager!
Andrew requested a mint ice cream cake for his birthday.
He is clever, creative, funny, goofy, kind, smart and curious. We are grateful for Andrew!
JB, Mary, Maxwell, Benjamin, Andrew, James and Millie
Our Christmas time baby is now a teenager!
Andrew requested a mint ice cream cake for his birthday.
He is clever, creative, funny, goofy, kind, smart and curious. We are grateful for Andrew!
Ben is now sweet 16! He requested a red velvet cake for his birthday, and we sang to him at one part of the day and then ate the cake at another part of the day between school, work, basketball practice and a young men's activity.
He teases Millie mercilessly (he'll come stalking down the hallway saying, "Rugus! Where are you? I want to eat you" and she runs and laughs). He babysits sometimes for families in our ward and those kids love him. One mom told me the kids told her, "Just call Ben!" when she was trying to figure something out.
He is at a school dance tonight with a group and he wanted to make sure he would help his date feel comfortable and have a good time. He checks on how his friends are doing and he takes his priesthood responsibilities seriously at church, making sure to show up early and stay late.
He is on top of all his assignments at school without any prompting from us. He's just so smart with math, too.
I love watching him talk on the phone to Max each week. They talk about food and sports and he's learning a lot from Max's example as a missionary.
Happy birthday to our Benjamino Bennihana Bennyboy Ben Ben bo Ben.
That song line comes from Bing Crosby in Holiday Inn. This is a month of pondering on blessings and gratitude.
We had a beautiful Primary program this month -- it really is my favorite Sunday. James and Millie practiced in the microphone at Church and practiced at home and I was proud of how they spoke clearly and slowly. I also loved their messages of Jesus Christ.
November 14 marked our 20th anniversary. Two decades together!
I was reading Anne of Ingleside by L. M. Montgomery out loud to the kids the week before and love this scene with Anne and Gilbert, on their 16th wedding anniversary:
“You do love me, Gilbert? You haven’t said you love me for so long.”
“My dear dear love! I didn’t think you needed words to know that. I couldn’t live without you. Always you give me strength. There’s a verse somewhere in the Bible that is meant for you… ‘She will do him good and not evil all the days of her life.’”
(I looked it up. It's Proverbs 31:12).
Twenty years ago, we entered the House of the Lord and made a covenant with God and with each other. I know that as we stay faithful to that covenant, we are sealed together for eternity.
To celebrate our anniversary, we did some proxy sealings in the Jordan River temple.
"...seconds/years fly by of laughter, tears, joy, contentment and normalcy, and the next thing you know, it's evening, you are sitting on the couch ... and you look over and see him. And your heart swells with the goodness of it all."
As he waits for his Bolivian visa, Max was reassigned to the New Mexico Albuquerque Mission -- which includes El Paso, Texas, where Max is serving in his first area.
He is right on the U.S.-Mexico border.
People often ask us how he is doing, and I think he is doing really well! He's practicing some Spanish, he gets fed by the local ward members almost every night, and has a nice apartment with a washer/dryer and nice kitchen. Seems like a really smooth way to start a mission.
We miss him around the house and though I thought I was used to it, sometimes it hits me with a pang that he is far away. Just last night when turning off lights and checking door locks before bed, I was thinking "But Max isn't home yet" and of course remembered in the same moment that he is in Texas.
I love talking to him every week. He sends pictures of some of the cool things he has seen.
I jokingly apologized to a family in our ward that I should have asked them more often about their missionaries when they were serving. You don't know what it's like until your own baby is out there.
After many days (weeks?) of asking when they could carve pumpkins, we allowed it on Saturday Oct. 28 so they wouldn't rot before Halloween.
JB spotted a new technique of carving the circle in the bottom of the pumpkin and then placing it over the candle. I think it worked well.
I took James and Millie around, and they loved/feared this huge skeleton in our neighborhood.