Tuesday, October 13, 2015

27 WEEKS

It has been ages since I have posted an update! Between super busy work schedules, last minutes decisions to move, and school starting up, I have completely lost track of time! I CANNOT believe that I am at 27 weeks. It's nuts how fast this pregnancy has gone and it puts me into panic mode knowing that there are only 3 months until we get to meet Baby T! There is still so much to do!

I'm noticeably pregnant. FINALLY!
Baby T is 14 inches long! He has got hair, and can hear my voice. I can feel him moving all the time, and it's the craziest feeling ever.
How far along: 27 weeks! 
Total weight gain: 135 lbs. Total of 12 pounds gained.
Maternity Clothes: Maternity shirts are almost an always. I still have yet to find a pair of maternity pants that fits me, so I am still in my normal jeans (barely).
Stretch  Marks: No sir ree. Praying and praying!
Sleep: Generally pretty dang well, occasionally I get few bad nights here and there.
Best Moment This Week: Going to St. George with my momsies and grandmomsies.
Miss Anything: Cooler weather!! What the heck is up with this hot weather?!?  
Movement: Tons, and tons, and tons! He makes my belly move like crazy. 
Food Cravings: Diet Coke. Diet Coke. Diet Coke.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Haven't craved anything lately.
Gender: Boy!!!!!
Labor Signs: A couple of Braxton Hicks.
Symptoms: Peeing allllll the time, back aches, and killer feet aches. 
Happy or Moody: Feeling super overwhelmed, and stressed about all the many things that I have to get done before January. 
Looking Forward To: Having our home back in order, and unpacking everything. Also, I can't wait for it to cool down. I really really can't.

Wednesday, September 09, 2015

22 WEEKS


22 Weeks has come and gone in a hurry! 


The little guy is the length of an ear of corn. He is growing his hair, and getting his eyebrows. He weighs just about a pound, and is starting to pack on the baby chub! 

How far along: 22 weeks! 
Total weight gain: 133 lbs. One pound heavier!
Maternity Clothes: I'm at a loss.... Maternity clothes don't fit me, but neither do normal clothes.
Stretch  Marks: Not yet!
Sleep: Hit and miss good and bad nights of sleep. Some are better than others:)
Best Moment This Week: Finding a new place to move into.
Miss Anything: Sweater Weather.  
Movement: Tons, and tons, and tons!
Food Cravings: Candy, and root beer.
Anything making you queasy or sick: J-DAWGS. ew.
Gender: Boy!!!!!
Labor Signs: nope.
Symptoms: Achy back and feet. Crying spells, currently having a hot flash.
Happy or Moody: I've been a roller coasterrrrrrr.
Looking Forward To: Sweater Weather, and fitting into maternity clothes. 

Friday, September 04, 2015

21 WEEKS

This week has flown by! I can't believe that it is already Friday, and I can't believe that I haven't posted anything until now. I've felt pretty good this week, it's been crazy busy with getting ready for school to start in about a week, work, and shopping with my cute grandma for the CUTEST crib quilt fabric EVER! I can't wait to get started on it.


This week, Baby Boy is the size of a butternut squash. He kicks his mom like crazy, and for the first time two nights ago, Kent got to feel him kick. My belly has popped!

How far along: 21 weeks! 
Total weight gain: 132 lbs. Onepound gained! Total of 11 lbs.
Maternity Clothes: Yes on some shirts, I am still fitting in most of clothes. My pants are really tight, and I have to rubber band them, or wear a long shirt. 
Stretch  Marks: Not yet!
Sleep: I had a couple nights of bad sleep this week, but I am slowly recovering from them.
Best Moment This Week: Going to my 20 week ultra sound, and seeing how much he has grown since I saw him last on the screen! 
Miss Anything: My pants staying on my butt, and cooler weather. 
Movement: He hasn't stopped moving! It's the funnest feeling ever.
Food Cravings: Candy, Candy, candy, and candy, and Sushi.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Nothing really this week. 
Gender: Boy!!!!!
Labor Signs: Couple of Braxton Hicks.
Symptoms: Crying spells like crazy, lower back pain, a little bit of feet swelling.
Happy or Moody: Very happy this week!
Looking Forward To: Putting the cutest nursery together for our little guy.

Tuesday, August 25, 2015

20 WEEKS!!!!

I CANNOT BELIEVE I AM HALF WAY TO MEETING OUR LITTLE GUY!!
Baby is the size of a papaya. He is 10 inches long. He gets woken up by loud sounds, and he kicks his mom like crazy. I love my little guy and cannot wait to meet him.

I totally forgot to take a wall shot this week, but Kent snapped this on Sunday.

How far along: 20 weeks! HALF WAY!
Total weight gain: 131 lbs. Two pound gained! Total of 10 lbs.
Maternity Clothes: I finally fit in my super cute maternity dress, and I have to have rubber bands around my buttons to keep my pants from falling off. Maternity pants DO NOT fit me yet.
Stretch  Marks: No Sir Ree.
Sleep: Pretty good... it hurts to lay on my back, and hurts to lay on my belly so I am officially a side sleeper.
Best Moment This Week: Finally feeling a solid kick from little baby boy!
Miss Anything: Fall, and having my pants fit me the right way.
Movement:Yes! Tons! He just starting kicking me one day, and hasn't stopped since.
Food Cravings: Candy, Candy, candy, and candy. Jamba, and Diet Coke like crazy.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Anything lemon flavored.
Gender: Boy!!!!!
Labor Signs: Nope!
Symptoms: Crying spells, and the constant urge to pee.
Happy or Moody: Very happy this week!
Looking Forward To: My 20 week ultra sound, which is tomorrow!

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

18 WEEKS

Happy 18 Weeks!! Pregnancy goes by so stinking fast. Hopefully it keeps going fast because I CANNOT wait to meet our little boy!!

Do I look pregnant yet??? 
This week baby's ears have developed! He can finally hear Kent's voice which makes us both very happy. He is the size of a sweet potato, coming in at 8.5 inches. He's starting to pack on the weight, weighing in at a half a pound!

How far along: 18 weeks!
Total weight gain: 129 lbs. Two pound gained!
Maternity Clothes: Occasionally, my fat pants from my chubby sophomore year of high school. Occasionally maternity clothes.
Stretch  Marks: NOPE!:)
Sleep: Really good, and I usually waking up feeling well rested.
Best Moment This Week: Feeling little flutters in my belly this week!!!
Miss Anything: Seriously missing the freedom of riding horses, and sweater weather.
Movement:Yes! No serious kicks, but I have felt little flutters!
Food Cravings: Candy, Candy, candy, and candy.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Anything lemon flavored.
Gender: Boy!!!!!
Labor Signs: Nope!
Symptoms: Crying spells, and the constant urge to pee. 
Happy or Moody: Kind of depressed and the emotional this week....
Looking Forward To:Feeling a real life punch from the little boy!

Thursday, July 30, 2015

16 WEEKS

We finally found out that you are a BOY!!! We are so excited to bring this cute little bundle of joy into our home. 




It was THE most incredible thing to be able to watch him dance on the screen. He was opening and closing his mouth, and sucking on his thumb, and moving his arms like crazy. I am so excited to meet him in January!

Sarah Ross from SarahRossPhoto.com was kind enough to take our gender announcement pictures. She is soooo talented!! We started the night off with 6 balloons, and ended the night with only 2... the wind did a number haha.









Isn't she incredibly talented!!! Go check her out!!


I am starting to look pregnant. FINALLY!! I only have 2 pairs of pants that fit me, and I bought my first official maternity clothes. Just a cute dress and shirt. I was pretty stoked. It was soooo fun to be able to go shopping with my mom this week and pick up some cute little outfits for the little boy! And, I already have a nursery all designed in my head. Can't wait to actually put it together.

How far along: 16 weeks!
Total weight gain: Still 127 lbs. One pound gained!
Maternity Clothes: Yes:)
Stretch  Marks: Not yet, and hopefully not ever!
Sleep: Pretty dang good, and have been having CRAZY dreams.
Best Moment This Week: Finding out you are a BOY!!
Miss Anything: Riding Horses, and winter
Movement: Nope! I've been trying really hard to feel some butterflies though. Not happening yet.
Food Cravings: Mashed Potatoes
Anything making you queasy or sick: Anything lemon flavored, protein shakes.
Gender: Boy!!!!!
Labor Signs: Had some Braxton Hicks this week.
Symptoms: Crying spells, constant urge to pee, the occasional migraine, and a tiny bit of nausea when I'm falling asleep. Oh, and I feel like I'm going to pass out every time I stand up.
Happy or Moody: Generally pretty happy, but my patience has gone down the drain.
Looking Forward To: Feeling baby boy move!!




Tuesday, July 21, 2015

15 WEEKS

This week Baby is the size of a russet potato. Baby is starting to use its lungs a little bit by breathing in amniotic fluid. All of baby's organs are done developing, and this point they just need to start growing.


My belly seems like it has pretty much stayed the same the last three weeks. I hear it's just gonna pop one of these days. I'm also freaking out with excitement because next Tuesday we find out if it's a GIRL or a BOY!!!! ahhhhh. I CANNOT wait. 

How far along: 15 weeks!
Total weight gain: Still 126 lbs.
Maternity Clothes: Kind of... I've bought two pairs of super stretchy pants that I will be able to wear for quite some time.
Stretch  Marks: Not yet, and hopefully not ever!
Sleep: Last night was my first night of bad sleep for a while. I hope it was just one night.
Best Moment This Week: ummmm...... Having my second OB appointment.
Miss Anything: Riding Horses, and not having a stuffy nose alllllll the time.
Movement: Nope! I've been trying really hard to feel some butterflies though. Not happening yet.
Food Cravings: Snow cones, mayo, sour/gummy candy.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Anything lemon flavored, protein shakes.
Gender: Next week we will know!!
Labor Signs: No
Symptoms: Crying spells, constant urge to pee, the occasional migraine, and a tiny bit of nausea when I'm falling asleep. Oh, and I feel like I'm going to pass out every time I stand up.
Happy or Moody: I've been feeling kind of grumpy lately...
Looking Forward To: Finding out if its a girl or boy so I don't have to call it an "it" anymore.

Tuesday, July 14, 2015

Charming Lives In My Home



6:00 a.m. I hear the alarm go off. A tired and sleepy husband sluggishly rolls himself out of bed. I cuddle back up in my covers and quickly fall asleep again. His day has already begun. He makes sure to sweetly kiss my cheek and baby bump before he leaves, and with the quiet click of our back door, we part from each others company for the day. My alarm goes off one hour later. I walk into the kitchen to eat my breakfast and find the crumbs from the sandwich he made in a hurry this morning. It makes me smile, and I think about how his day has already been going on for an hour.

His day is going to be so different from mine. It consists of sweating in the hot sun, physically working hard, dealing with unhappy/happy clients, and eating the same bagel sandwich he eats every day. He thrives off of making people happy, and makes sure they are satisfied with the work that he gives them. He is a business man, and every ounce of his day is put to providing for our little family. 

Once his work day is over, his day still goes on. He comes home and continues to make himself available to those who need him. He is selfless with his time and services. He helps the neighbor across the street move a pile of mulch. He secretly mows our land lord's lawn just because he can. He gives his time once a week to be with the 12 year old boys in our church, and he teaches them, loves them, and genuinely cares for them. He visits specific families in our church once a month, and sincerely asks if he can do anything for them. He helps our friends move from their apartment, to their parents home, and then again into their new home. He is the most selfless person I know.

Then he finally comes home to me. I hear his truck pull into the drive, and I meet him at the door where he takes off his stinky shoes and grass filled socks. He embraces me in his arms, kisses my forehead, and gives me the long hug that I needed after my day away from him. We eat dinner and discuss each others day. We watch an episode or two of our favorite Netflix shows, and call it a day where we end up in our bed. He prays for me, and our unborn child and we fall asleep, all to start the same day over again.

The real Prince Charming lives in my home, and he is a babe. 

No, he probably won't ever be on the cover of any magazine, or star in any Channing Tatum movies, and I am honestly grateful for that. I am grateful that he is a real Prince Charming.

Charming can't be measured by rippling muscles, perfect teeth, and a chiseled jaw. (Although, in my opinion my hubby has all three.) Charming can't be measured by how many girls can be picked up on a Friday night. Charming isn't knowing what to say and how to say it all the time. Charming isn't the perfect tempered man. Charming can't be measured by how many likes are on Instagram or Facebook. Charming is much much more. Yes, his attractive looks may have been what caught my attention, but his looks are definitely not what stole my heart. 

Charming is a man who loves Jesus Christ with all his heart. Charming is a man who loyally serves his family, and those around him. Charming is a man who wipes his wife's tears when she is having a bad day. Charming is an imperfect man who occasionally loses his temper, but knows how to say, "I'm sorry." Charming leaves his dirty finger prints on the walls, but does the dishes while you are sleeping. Charming is sensitive, gentle, kind, and loving. Charming is dirty shoes at the front door, and hug and a kiss. Charming is a selfless man who sacrifices his time, effort, and money for those he loves. Charming is a humble prayer pleading with Heavenly Father for help. 

The tabloids and media may sometimes confuse you into believing that Charming is Christian Grey who controls, and persuades you. They may have you confused that Charming is a man with chiseled abs and a perfect 5 o'clock shadow. But let me tell you, the tabloids and media are very, very confused.

I can't forget what the measurements of my real Charming are. He is dedication, love, dignity, and prayers. Real Charming lives in my home, and I bet he lives in your home too. 

     Sincerely,

14 WEEKS

I missed last week because I was at girls camp. However the 13th week of my pregnancy was a breeze. Hardly got sick, hardly got headaches. Woot Woot! Bring on week 14!

This week, baby is the size of a Bell Pepper, and has started creating its own red blood cells... which I happen to find absolutely incredible. Baby is also practicing going potty by swallowing amniotic fluid, and peeing it back out. (I don't know how I feel about it peeing in me) ;)

I'm pretty sure that I look smaller this week than I did 2 weeks ago. Probably cause I was super bloated, and I may or may not have been pushing my belly out a smidge:)

How far along: 14 weeks!
Total weight gain: Still 126 lbs. Gained a whole pound!
Maternity Clothes: Nope, but the Bella Bands have occasionally come in handy
Stretch  Marks: Not yet, and hopefully not ever!
Sleep: Still sleeping really really well. I'm hoping I can keep this sleeping thing up for a little longer.
Best Moment This Week: For legit actually seeing a bump that I can't suck in!
Miss Anything: Riding Horses, and not having to pee literally every 20 minutes.
Movement: Nope! I'm soooo excited to feel it though!
Food Cravings: Snow cones, mayo, sour/gummy candy, and diet coke, and crinkle cut fries.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Anything lemon flavored, the smell of ketchup.
Gender: ??
Labor Signs: No
Symptoms: Crying spells, constant urge to pee, the occasional migraine, and a tiny bit of nausea when I'm falling asleep. Oh, and I feel like I'm going to pass out every time I stand up.
Happy or Moody: Feeling pretty overwhelmed lately. But in general pretty dang happy!
Looking Forward To: Finding out if its a girl or boy so I don't have to call it an "it" anymore.

Tuesday, June 30, 2015

12 WEEKS

Well, it's officially my last week in my first trimester... and I have to say I'm pretty stinking excited. It means only 28 more weeks until we get to meet the little peanut!


This week cute little baby is the size of a plum! Most of it's vital organs have been formed, and has reflexes. The cute thing has tiny little finger nails, and a distinct and recognizable profile.

How far along: 12 weeks!
Total weight gain: Still 125 lbs.
Maternity Clothes: Nope!
Stretch  Marks: Not yet, and hopefully not ever!
Sleep: Like a rock. Kent says I wake him up all night long making zombie sounds.
Best Moment This Week: Feeling like I am actually starting to look pregnant, instead of just bloated.
Miss Anything: Feeling energized, and DIET COKE!!!
Movement: Nope! I'm soooo excited to feel it though!
Food Cravings: Snow cones, mexican food, and sandwiches (especially subway).
Anything making you queasy or sick: Anything lemon flavored, the smell of ketchup, and day old campfire smell.
Gender: ??
Labor Signs: No
Symptoms: Morning sickness simmered down, and happens right before I go to bed, but now I get horrible headaches near migraines, and I feel dizzy all the time.
Happy or Moody: Work makes me grumpy... and I seem to be crying about everything.
Looking Forward To: Finding out if its a girl or boy!!!

Five Things We Miss Out on When We Worry

I could occasionally be considered a worry wart. Call me a woman haha. I have really been starting to stress out about a lot of little/big things. Such as, whether or not I am going to be a good mom to this sweet little baby we are bringing into the world, and how we are going to pay for all the medical bills, and baby needs, and how I am going to continue with school for another 3 years.Yada yada yada yada woe is me.


As I said my morning prayers, I was reminded of this quote from my favorite prophet of all time. I can just here his sweet voice reminding me that I am forgetting to have faith. The Lord doesn't leave us behind. As I pondered throughout the rest of my morning, I really started to realize that worrying doesn't solve anything. In fact, it makes you miss out on a quite a few things. Here are 5 things that I thought of this morning:

1 - Seeing the Good in the Present Day
When we are constantly thinking, and worrying about the future, how are we possibly going to enjoy that day we are living in? Worrying makes it harder to appreciate the little mercies and joys that happen in our day to day lives. Like your favorite cereal being on sale at the grocery store, and you saved a whole $1.75, or a stranger lets you turn left in front of them in a busy intersection simply because they are feeling nice, or your favorite song came on the radio all three of the times you were in the car, or the best part of the day when the man you love most finally comes home from work. Live in the day, and appreciate the little joys.

2 - Peace of Mind
Worrying causes/is stress! I hate stress. It sends my neck and back into all kinds of knots which then turns me into a grumpy wife. We just need to trust the Lord, give life our all, and just like President Hinckley said, we must move forward with faith. Peace of mind, is far far far far better than a back full of muscle knots.  
"Living the gospel does not mean the storms of life will pass us by, but we will be better prepared to face them with serenity and peace. 'Search diligently, pray always, and be believing,' the Lord admonished, 'and all things shall work together for your good, if ye walk uprightly.'"
--Joseph B. Wirthlin

3 - Gratitude Goes Down the Drain 
Constantly worrying about the little things makes it super easy to take all of the many blessings we have for granted. When we are constantly worrying, there's no more room in our brain to be thankful for the food that we have in our fridges, or the shoes we can put on our feet, and our safety and shelter, or for having the opportunity to get an education, or for the job that you have. Worrying cause selfishness.
 "Gratitude is of the very essence of worship. … When you walk with gratitude, you do not walk with arrogance and conceit and egotism, you walk with a spirit of thanksgiving that is becoming to you and will bless your lives".
--Gordan B Hinckley

4 - Promptings from the Holy Ghost 
When we spend all of our free time worrying, how are we ever going to hear promptings from the Holy Spirit? I feel like he is a pretty important person to be listening to, since he is literally Heavenly Father's messenger. I definitely don't want to let something as silly as worrying get in the way of promptings that I need to hear. 
 "With all the blessings our modern age has given to us, let us not give up the things that promote the workings of the Holy Ghost."
--Neil L. Andersen

5 - Ruined Relationships With People Around You, and With God
Once again, worrying takes up all the spare space in our heads... how do we have the extra time to work on relationships with those around us? Not that I have ruined my relationship with my husband at all, however, I can see how me worrying could lead to an unhappy marriage. He comes home from work. I'm grumpy. I have a gazzillion things on my mind that I have to tell him and make him aware of. I neglect a welcome home kiss, or even a welcome home hug. I neglect asking how his day was and go off on a selfish rant of all the things that either need to be done, or that I am not happy about. How unfair is it to neglect my cute Kent?? How unfair is it to neglect Heavenly Father??? He has blessed me in countless ways. How could I be so selfish to not have faith in him that everything is going to work out.

Well, I'm done worrying, (at least I'm working on being done). Life is stressful, and brings some pretty crazy rides in our direction. But, President Hinckley's words are going to always be in my head. "Don't Worry! The Lord will not forsake us." 

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

11 WEEKS

First of all.... I can't even believe that I am pregnant. I am so stinking excited to be a mommy to this little peanut that I have already fallen deeply in love with. Look how cute the little thing is!!

It was the most incredible thing to be able to watch it moving around. It was kicking its little legs, and waving its little hands all over. It honestly was a testimony reinforcer. I don't care how science explains the building of a baby. It is an absolute miracle sent from our Father in Heaven. There is no other way to explain how a man and woman could create life. It was one of the most incredible experiences I have had yet!

So, now here's an update on my pregnancy:

11 Weeks
5 Weeks




           














I can now officially say that my flat stomach no longer exists, and my absolute favorite jeans don't fit me anymore..... I am still internally struggling with the idea of getting fatter, but I know it's all going to be worth it. I feel like I am sorta starting to look kind of pregnant, instead of chubby... but I could be wishful thinking.

How far along: 11 weeks!
Total weight gain: 122 to 124! 2 lbs. in 11 weeks!!
Maternity Clothes: Nope, but my pants are not fitting comfortably anymore... I think its time for a rubber band or Bella Band to keep my pants on.
Stretch  Marks: Nope.
Sleep: Pretty good lately. I've been having CRAZY dreams, but sleeping well.
Best Moment This Week: Watching my cute little bean dance on the ultrasound
Miss Anything: My flat stomach... and my favorite jeans.... AND Diet Coke.
Movement: Nope! I can't wait though.
Food Cravings: Snow cones, mashed potatoes & gravy, JAMBA, and sour candy.
Anything making you queasy or sick: Sausage, and pepperoni, and the smell of lemons.
Gender: ??
Labor Signs: No
Symptoms: Morning Sickness that comes around 2:00 p.m, and I have to pee allllll the time.
Happy or Moody: depends on the day, sometimes I cry all day long, and I've been really sensitive lately.
Looking Forward To: Finding out if its a girl or boy!!!

Tuesday, June 09, 2015

Surviving the First Year

It's no secret that being newly married can be tough. Between learning who your husband truly is, trying to figure out your new role as a wife, and trying to balance time with in-laws, there can be lots of room for mistakes, mean words, roller coaster emotions, AND lots of love. There are times when I want someone to tell me exactly what to do, or tell me what not to do. I sometimes wish there was a written list of things to avoid, or things to expect so that Kent and I could have a perfect and blissful marriage with no disagreements or mean words. However, I am grateful for this first almost year of marriage, and wouldn't change it for anything. So, from one wifey to another, here's my guide to surviving the first year of marriage:

1 - Pray EVERY night together.
Kent and I have missed literally three of our night time prayers since being married, and those misses were because he was at Scout Camp, and without cell-phone service. I know without a doubt that when Kent and I pray at night, Heavenly Father is listening closely to our prayers. There have been times when we were mad at each other, but we still prayed, and do you know what????? After asking Heavenly Father to soften our hearts, and to help us understand each other, he did just that. We started to see each others points of view, and the tension evaded. I also believe it is soooo vital for our spouses to hear us pray for them, and it's important for us to hear our husbands pray for us. I know that when I hear my husband pray for specific needs in my life, such as my work, or for my church calling, it makes me appreciate him so much. It makes me feel as though he really is paying attention, and he really is concerned about the needs that I have. I know that Kent feels the same when I pray for him too.
"Prayer is the passport to peace."
-Thomas S. Monson

2 - Inaugurate Responsibility From the Beginning.
This is something that I wish we had started earlier in our marriage, and I could probably write a whole blog post on. First of all, Kent, if you read this, I love you with allll my heart and I think you are an incredible person:) Men have a completely different way of thinking than we do. For instance, if there is a pile of laundry sitting next to the couch, and we sit down to watch T.V. we are more than likely going to fold the laundry while watching our shows. If a man sits down on the couch next to a pile of laundry, they are more than likely not going to fold it. Now, I don't believe for a second that they intentionally leave the clean laundry to sit there. I truly believe that it's solely because they don't think like woman do, and they truly don't notice that it needs to be folded. I know that Kent appreciates it when the house is clean, however I don't think he truly recognizes what it takes to keep the house clean. That's when we need our loving woman skills to teach them (in a non nagging way) and show them what needs done, and how to scrub a toilet the correct way. I wish from the beginning of our marriage that we had essentially created a job chart. Something along the lines of, Thursday mornings you take the garbage can to the curb, and I'll make sure the dishes are all done. Saturday mornings, you are in charge of scrubbing the bathroom, and I am in charge of scrubbing the kitchen. Mondays, you vacuum the house, and I'll dust all the furniture and fluff the pillows. Whoever is out of bed last in the mornings has to make the bed. If you eat food in the living room, make sure the dishes make it to the dishwasher by the end of the day. We are trying to establish this now, and it's a little harder because we have gotten set in our ways, however I know eventually it will be so worth it, because keeping the house clean should definitely be more than a one person job.

3 - Choose Your Battles Wisely.
Before I bring up anything that is bugging me about Kent, or about life, I think "is it worth hurt feelings?" There will come times in your marriage when things just start bugging you. It could be the hormones talking, it could be that you had a bad day and you just hate the world for no reason, it could be because your frustrated with something little that your husband may or may not be doing. No matter what reasons you may have for being irritated always stop and remind yourself that your husband isn't a bad person, he is not intentionally irritating you, he loves you deeply, and ask yourself if the problem is worth a possible argument and/or hurt feelings. Now, that being said there are definitely times and issues that need to be resolved. If it is an issue that really matters to you, makes you feel bad, or is truly hurting your marriage, than those are absolutely times when you can lovingly express your concern to your husband. But, don't let your crazy hormones start up something that simply just needs a night of sleep to be resolved. 

4 - Genesis 2:24
"A man shall leave his father and his mother, and shall cleave unto his wife: and they shall be one flesh." I am pretty sure this is one of the hardest things for every newly-wed. I know for a fact that it was hard for me at first. Your mom, and Dad are your go to problem solver for the first 18 to 20 years of your life. Now all of a sudden you are married, and expected to go to your spouse (that in my case I had dated for a whole six months) for all of my problems and needed advice. It's definitely not that I didn't trust Kent's opinion or advice, it was more of an old habit of "Oh! I don't know what to do... moooommmmmm I need help!" A whole almost year into our marriage and we both still have to work on this commandment. I feel like we have both come a long ways from where we were with this, and we are really starting to feel like our own little intimate family. We discuss our problems and our concerns with our little family, and our Heavenly Father and I love the way that if feels. I know that Kent looks to me for all his problems, and I look to him with mine. Knowing this makes me feel sooo loved to know that he trusts me and my advice.

5 - Have Joined Bank Accounts.
Kent and I had separate bank accounts for the first 5 months of our marriage. In some ways it worked alright, and in others it didn't. We had decided at the beginning that it would work best if my account and all the money in it was for all of the groceries, and my gas. His account and all the money in it was for rent, paying bills, car maintenance, medical bills, house needs, and his gas. Everything got paid, but what happened to all the money that wasn't spent on the above listed? Oh that's right, it became our money for our own spending. We had a hard time saving any money that way because when I had $200 left in my account at the end of the month, it was time to go shopping. In January we finally decided it would be best for us to have joint accounts. I'm pretty sure it was the best financial decision we have made thus far. It's awesome to be able to have someone monitor your spending, and I feel more accountable to Kent. I know that I can't take a stop at the mall to buy a new outfit because Kent will see, and not that he would be mad or disappointed... I just know that's probably not what he would want us to spend our money on when we are trying to save for a new car. Likewise, Kent doesn't buy pizza on Tuesday and Wednesday nights during my piano lessons anymore because he knows that I will see it come out of our account. Accountability is a very good thing in a marriage, and it helps us save money:)

6 - Above All Things, Put Your Spouse.
The second that you become husband and wife, your spouse is instantly put at the top of your importance list. For time and all eternity, (next to God) your spouse is your number one. Your spouse's feelings should even come above your parents feelings, and your spouse's parents feelings. Heck, your spouse's feelings should be coming above your feelings. I think that we sometimes get into the thought that "ohhh, my wife/husband will understand, and she will be quicker to forget and forgive then my family, so I'm going to try to make my family happy first." WRONG. Your spouse is THE MOST important human on this planet. There have been times where I felt I wasn't at the top of the list, and it causes resentment and hurt hurt hurt feelings. If there's one thing that marriage has taught me, it's to be selfless. It's been pretty incredible to watch Kent and I both grow selfless together. I know without a doubt that Heavenly Father's hand is in our marriage, and I pray daily that I will be selfless enough to put all of Kent's feelings and needs above mine. I truly believe that you cannot have a healthy and functioning relationship unless your spouse is your number one.
"True love blooms when we care more about another person than we care about ourselves."
-Jeffrey R. Holland

7 - Forgive, Forgive, Forgive.
Like I said previously, your husband is not intentionally being mean, he doesn't want to hurt your feelings, he's not a rude person, and he loves you deeply. No person on this planet is perfect. Not even close to perfect! I know for a fact, I have said and done things that have hurt Kent's feelings, and vis versa. I always think about Heavenly Father, and how he is willing to forgive us for just about any sin as long as we ask for forgiveness and fix our mistakes. How could we be so selfish to not forgive someone, ESPECIALLY your spouse, when Heavenly Father is even willing to forgive. I believe that if you truly love your husband, you will be quicker than a race horse to forgive him.

8 - Nice Words Only Please.
We woman for whatever reason, have a tendency to not always say the nicest things about people. For whatever reasons, gossiping makes us feel like we are bigger, and more in charge than other people. My mom gave me this incredible advice to never ever say anything bad about your husband to anyone. I have tried so hard to apply this advice to my life. I have seen how it has helped my mom and my dad's relationship. I have never heard either of them say anything bad about each other. The reason that this rule should be applied is because eventually, when you only say good things about your husband, you begin to only see good things about your husband. It's kind of like the "you are what you eat" concept. You start to believe, and see what you say.

9 -  Bed Time = Two People.
I'm firm believer that going to bed at the same time is a marriage reinforcer. That five minute cuddle time you can have with your husband right before falling asleep and moving to opposite sides of the bed is a time where you can express your love without words, or really any actions. If you don't go to bed at the same time, one person falls asleep, then the other person has to come in when they are ready and wake them up in order to have a half-hearted "get this prayer over with so I can go back to sleep" prayer. The time right before we fall asleep for Kent and I, is actually the time that we have to deepest, and most heart to heart conversations. Our lives are so busy, it seems like if we are home, the T.V is always on, or we are doing homework. Bedtime is a time where there are no distractions. It's solely a time to express love, appreciation, and a time we can truly listen to each other. It is honestly my favorite part of the day.

10- Love is a Choice.
There will come days in your first year of marriage, when it seems the "honey-moon phase" is over. The wedding pictures aren't as exciting anymore, you've boxed up all the left over wedding decorations that you thought you would use for your home but never did, real life kicks in with work, and school, and church callings, and the love may fizzle in and out. Always try to flirt with your husband like you did on your first date. Keep the romance in the air. Remember why you fell in love with him in the first place. It's completely up to you whether you stay in love or not. Wake up in the morning, and choose to keep falling in love with your husband everyday.

Kent and I have been married for 11 months, and it's hard to believe that we will be celebrating our first anniversary in one month. This year has absolutely flown by. I have learned so much about myself, and about Kent. I know without a doubt that Kent was placed into my life by Heavenly Design. Kent makes me a better person, and I make Kent a better person. In some ways, this first year has been really hard, and in a lot of ways it has been incredibly wonderful. I never thought that I could love Kent more than I did the day that I married him, however I have been proven wrong just about every morning. My love for him grows daily, and he tells me all the time that his love for me grows hourly;)  Although this first year may be tough, you have the opportunity to learn and experience things that you will never be able to ever again. Enjoy each other's company, take spontaneous road trips, make other married couple friends, go to church every Sunday, unconditionally love each other, and just think, you only get one chance at your first year of marriage, so you better make it a good one.

     Sincerely,

Tuesday, June 02, 2015

21 Questions

Are you named after anyone?
I'm pretty sure that my first name "Malorie" came from the sister in the sitcom Family Ties, however I don't think that my parents will admit it. My middle name Rebecca is a family name. My mom's middle name is Rebecca, my great grandma's middle name is Rebecca, and my great great grandma's name is Rebecca. My first daughter's middle name will be Rebecca to carry on through the generations.

When was the last time you cried?
Sunday..... stupid hormones.

Do you have any kids?
Nope! Not yet anyways:)

Would you be friends with yourself?
Heck yes! I have always made it a personal goal to be the kind of friend that I would want to be friends with. I hope people think of me as a good and trusty friend. However, it might be awkward to be friends with myself, because I'm not a very vocal person, and don't like talking very much so there might be a lot of awkward silent moments.

Are you a sarcastic person?
hmmmm.... this one is hard to answer. I would say in general no. However, I do have moments of sarcastic outbursts.

Would you ever go bungee jumping?
Oh yes, and I would love it. I am a very mild adrenaline junkie. I love going fast, and heights, and roller coasters, anything to get my heart pumping. Bungee jump would be the absolute best. Someday I will do it for sure.

What is your favorite cereal?
Without a doubt Fruity Pebbles. I'm a kid a heart.

What's the first thing you notice about someone?
 I notice people's eyes. I truly believe that eyes are the windows to souls. I think they are beautiful, and all so unique and different.

What's your eye color?
If you ask my husband he will say that my eyes are "mossy river bottom" in other words, they are a blueish, grayish, greenish.

Do you prefer scary movies, or happy endings?
I looooove looove loove love love love scary movies, however I married someone who hates them just as much as I love them, so I sadly don't watch them very often at all anymore. Happy endings are good too, I guess it just depends on what mood I am in.

What's your favorite smell?
I love the smell of chocolate chip cookies baking, but I don't like eating chocolate chip cookies haha.
I also love the smell of Glade's Mediterranean Vanilla wax melts. They make my house smell so yummy. Brown sugar always smells good too.

Do you prefer summer or winter?
I HATE SUMMER. It's too hot, woman are half naked 70% of the time, and I hate sweating. I absolutely love the snow. Sweaters, hoodies, boots, and hot cider are my jam. Plus that's when snowmobiling and ice-fishing happen so it's definitely my favorite.

Would you rather a computer or T.V?
Computer for sure. There's a lot more you can do on it, plus I can watch T.V. on it.

What's the furthest you have been from home?
Jamaica is the furthest I have ever been from home. It was absolutely beautiful, and scary all at the same time. I honestly don't know if I would ever want to go back, but I did get to swim with dolphins there, so that was pretty dang cool.

Do you have any special talents?
I would say that musically, I am pretty talented. However, I am not one of those cool people that is double jointed, or can make cool shapes with there tongue, or turn myself into a pretzel. I'm pretty lame when it comes to those kind of talents.

Where were you born?
This is so stupid, but I can't ever remember. I was either born in Midvale, Murray, or Sugarhouse. I can't remember which one though.

Do you have any hobbies?
Yes, I love anything music, guitar, singing, and piano. I love horses, archery, snowmobiling, fishing, and hunting.

Do you have any pets?
no...... and it makes me so sad. We want a puppy very badly but our landlords won't allow it:(

What's your favorite movie?
I don't have a favorite. I have lots. Any of the Harry Potters are always a winner, anything with Robert Downey Jr. in it (especially Sherlock Holmes). I love Tommy Boy, Hot Rod, How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days, The Wedding Planner, Lord of the Rings, and Cinderella Story.... just to name a few.

Do you have any siblings?
Yes, just one little brother. His name is Colton, and he is 16. I love him with allllll of my heart.

What do you want to be when you grow up?
 I want to be a graphic designer, a grief counselor, a family and marriage therapist, an equestrian therapist, a full-time homemaker, a children's author, a florist, a full-time mom, a wildlife photographer, a music producer, a National Geographic's journalist, and a criminal psychologist. I can't decide yet;) But, mostly I just want to be a mom.


Now I tag KindlyKristine and IamClaraHeder!
It's your turn!!

     Sincerely,

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

First Line of Defense

Occasionally, I find myself completely clueless.
I don't know how I am feeling, I don't know how to handle certain situations, I don't know what words to say, I don't know what's right or wrong. I wonder if there is something that I could have done differently, or if I could have handled certain situations in a more suitable way? Sometimes I'm clueless in how to make a relationship with someone, how to get through this last semester of my online classes, and how I am going to find the time to fold the heap of laundry that always makes itself present.
Occasionally I find myself at a complete loss.

So, who do I go to when I find myself in these situations? I usually go to first my husband, or my cute mom or dad. They always have great advice for me. I am so lucky to be able to be surrounded by so many wise people who can help me make positive decisions, and guide me towards a happy, and righteous living.

As I finished my morning prayers today, I rolled back into bed, and pulled out my scriptures where I opened to 2 Nephi 32:

8 And now, my beloved brethren, I perceive that ye ponder still in your hearts; and it grieveth me that I must speak concerning this thing. For if ye would hearken unto the Spirit which teacheth a man to pray, ye would know that ye must pray; for the evil spirit teacheth not a man to pray, but teacheth him that he must not pray.

9 But behold, I say unto you that ye must pray always, and not faint; that ye must not perform any thing unto the Lord save in the first place ye shall pray unto the Father in the name of Christ, that he will consecrate thy performance unto thee, that thy performance may be for the welfare of thy soul.

It hit me like a stone wall.
Heavenly Father should be our very first line of defense. 

I usually pray to my Heavenly Father when I need him, but it usually seems like I use him as my last resort. Unfortunately, it also seems that I only pray to my Heavenly Father when I feel I need him.
Elder Bednar says:  "Prayer becomes more meaningful as we counsel with the Lord in all of our doings, as we express heartfelt gratitude, and as we pray for others."

The more we pray, the more opportunities we have to better know and understand our Savior. With that knowledge comes faith.
When we have faith in Him, we will know that he grants knowledge to all those who ask, we come to know of our individual worth and the love that God has for us, and we come to know the truthfulness of the Gospel of Jesus Christ. We come to trust our Savior's time table, and get to build a relationship with Him.

So, if you are facing a challenge in life, or finding yourself at a loss, instead of putting Siri, your spouse, your friend, or you parents your first line of defense, put the Savior there instead.
     Sincerely,

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Pine Trees, Good people, Delicious Icecream, and Big Fish

Kent and I took a little vacation up to the panhandle of Idaho. He served an LDS mission in the Spokane, Washington area, and I got to go and meet all of the incredible people that live up there.

We left for Coeur d'Alene Wednesday night at 8:00 p.m.. and arrived at 6:00 a.m. just in time to catch a few hours of sleep before the excitement of our vacation began.

Oh my lanta... Coeur d'Alene is the most beautiful place that I have ever been (it was even prettier than Kauai if you ask me). The pine trees were the greenest of greens. They were tall, strong, and so thick that light could not get through them. The lakes were calm, serene, and clear. The ice cream was FANTASTIC! The fish were large and energetic, and soooo much fun to catch. All of that was great, but by far the best part was the company. Kent lived with the Lee family for about 3 months of his mission. He and their youngest song Scott became pretty close friends. I had heard such great things about Scott and was so excited to meet him and his darling girlfriend Heather. Scott is an avid outdoors-man. He does everything from rifle/bow hunting every animal there is, to fishing. Not only does he do it, but he knows exactly how to do it successfully. He and Heather took us to their favorite turkey hunting, and fishing spots. I was so grateful for the time that I had to be able to spend with Heather and Scott, and for the things that they taught me. Scott is 23 years old, and is a two time cancer survivor. He is an incredible man. In the short 2 days we were with them, Scott taught me a lot of things, but, most importantly he taught me that life is precious, and to cherish and love every second of it. Heather taught me that love out weighs everything. Her love for Scott, and his love for her was so strong, and it truly outweighed all things. I am so grateful for the members in Coeur d'Alene, and for the kindness and hospitality that they showed Kent while he was serving the Lord.







We departed from Coeur d'Alene Saturday afternoon, and headed to Spokane Washington where we visited the Stroh family. They were the SWEETEST people. They welcomed us into their home with a delicious home-cooked steak and potato meal, and finished it off with homemade huckleberry pie. I LOVE the Stroh's, and I know just from being with them for one night that they loved Kent so very much. While Kent was living there, their youngest song Trevor was still at home, and just like Scott, Trevor and Kent became very close. Kent says that Trevor is the only reason that he stayed sane while he was in Spokane haha. The Stroh's are some of the most down to earth, and most generous people I have ever met. We were planning on staying just for dinner and heading to Montana that night, but the weather got pretty bad, and the highway to Montana is kind of sketchy, so the Stroh's were kind enough to welcome us into the home for the night.

Sunday morning at the butt crack of dawn, we were up and ready to drive the two and a half hour drive to Libby, Montana. We were only about 15 minutes south of the Canadian border, and the whole drive there was absolutely beautiful. We followed the Kootenai River all the way there. Once we arrived in Libby, we met the Ercenbreck's for the last hour of their church, and then drove to their home. They are the kindest people ever. They were sooo fun to talk to and I loved hearing the stories they told about Kent while he was serving there. I was so sad that we couldn't stay and visit with them longer, but they left us with a picnic on the road, and a bag full of fresh huckleberries.

We left Libby, Montana at 3:00 in the afternoon. Siri told me that the drive back to American Fork was twelve and a half hours, but we made it in ten;) Even still, it was the longest drive EVER. We made the plan that Kent would drive the first half, and I would sleep so that I could drive the second half while he slept. He needed to be up for work at 6:00 the next morning. Well...... I suck at life. I couldn't fall asleep during the first half so when my half of the shift started at 10:00 p.m. I was VERYYYYY tired. I tried my hardest to stay awake, but my eyes just wouldn't focus on the roads. Kent finally told me to pull over so that he could drive because I was scaring him to death haha. I felt very very bad. Poor soul had to go to work with only an hour and a half of sleep the night before.

This vacation was so incredibly fun. I loved every piece of it. I love going to new places, and meeting new people. It's incredible to me that no matter where you are in the world, the Gospel, and the Spirit are the same. Now I know that the Northwest is not that far away from me, but still. I am so grateful for the incredible people that I was able to meet up there, and for their kindness that they have shown Kent and I. I am so grateful for the Kent's faithfulness and for his willingness to serve a two year mission. This vacation made me so excited for my brother, and for my future children to serve the Lord and his people.

     Sincerely,

Monday, May 11, 2015

My Very Rational, Irrational Fears

#1 - I am absolutely petrified of the dark. My husband makes fun of me allll the time about this. He says that there is nothing different about the dark than in the light, but he is SO wrong. The problem with the dark is that you don't know what's in the room!! Sure it's possible that the room looks the same in the light as the dark, but in the dark there could be someone hiding in a corner that you don't know about, or a boogie man hanging out in your closet, an you would have no idea until you were captured and dead.

#2 - Bees are Satan's coworkers. In my almost 21 years of existence I have never been stung by any kind of bee, and absolutely DREAD the day that it is going to happen. What if I am allergic and don't have an epee-pen and have to be rushed to the ER all because one nasty little bee stung me. I broke a window at work the other day because of a bee. I had been avoiding the ever-present killer-bee, that had somehow found its way into our little building. Being the only employee in the building at the time with a customer who was also scared of the little demon, I had to put on my big girl pants and do something about the creature. I was terrified that either A: I would miss the bee and piss it off, or B: I would just kind of hit it, stunning it for a second, and have an angry bee that wanted vengeance. I knew I had to kill it the first time or I risked the chance of getting stung. I rolled up a magazine and with all my might *SWACK!!!* The window shattered, and the bee was dead. Stupid bee.

#3 - I am also afraid of any kind of bug. Lady bugs, grasshoppers, butterflies, it doesn't matter. If it has more than 4 legs or is wormy I hate it and wish that it didn't exist.

#4 - NEEDLES..... When I was about 12 years old, I started getting pretty advanced in my piano studies. Along with more difficult songs came wrist and hand pain... It's a pretty sad tale because eventually I had to quit piano because my hands hurt so bad, but that's another story. In the process of trying to figure out what was wrong with my hands, I was sent to a neurologist to have a nerve study. For those of you who know what a nerve study is, I am very sorry. For those of you who don't, it's an exam where they stick electric needles in the effected area to test your nerve function. In other words, they torture you. I vividly remember laying on that exam bed being stuck over and over again, inbetween my fingers, in every joint in my hand, in my funny bone nerve, in my wrists, EVERYWHERE that bends or moves from tip of my fingers up to my elbows, and thus began my very very rational fear of needles. I get tense even thinking about flu shots.

     Sincerely,

Tuesday, May 05, 2015

BYU Women's Conference 2015

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I had the incredible opportunity to speak at BYU Women's Conference this year. I was given the topic of "communicating with young adults." At first I thought the topic was going to be sooooo hard, but by the time I started actually writing my talk, I had so much information flowing out of my head that I couldn't fit it all in my time limit. I absolutely loved dedicating all of my spare thoughts to this talk for 4 months. It was exhausting, terrifying, and at times mind-numbing, but absolutely wonderful. Would I ever want to do it again? NO WAY, but I am so glad that this opportunity was made available for me.

First of all, I thought before this, that I was brave. Well, I'm not. I have never really felt like I get nervous in front of big groups. I went to hear my dear friend Lesa Ward share her incredible message in a room of almost 2,000 people. It was then that I realized there would be a little less than double that in the room I was presenting in (A.K.A the Smithfield House 3,700 seats). Recognizing how many people would be in my session felt like I was on The Screamer at Lagoon, spinning around and around and around and around and around, wondering if I was going to be able to hold my delicious carrot Jamba Juice down. Let me tell ya folks, I get nervous in front of big groups.

I have given sacrament talks before, and that kind of thing, but it was such a different experience speaking in Woman's Conference. I knew that just about every person in that room wanted to hear what I had to say, and were either struggling with a young adult, and/or hoping to learn more about the way that we young adults communicate. It was a lot of pressure, and so humbling to feel Heavenly Father guide my words in a way that I hope touched the hearts of the woman that were listening to me. 


I focused on three different points in my talk. Here is a very short, and brief outline:

The first is to Let Your Children Fly- In other words, don't be a mama bear. Let us learn from our mistakes, Let us grow and repent on our own. Let us turn our own weaknesses into strengths, and let us come to you when we need help. As parents of young adults, it is not so much your job to prevent, solve, or control our problems, but to help, lead, and guide us as we work out our problems.

The second, is my validation, invasion, manipulation, and communication guideline -
Validation; We NEED to be validated. It is vital for us to feel validated in our feelings, our concerns, our disappointments, our achievements, our dreams, our circumstances, and our efforts. Validation let's us know that you are genuinely interest and that you care about us in a non-invasive way.
Invasion; Having an added respect for privacy is an important part to having a functioning relationship with our parents. Invading our time, or space is a one way ticket to a ruined relationship. At that same time, I think clear privacy boundaries need to be set with you as parents as well.
Manipulation; None of us likes to be manipulated. All manipulation does is cause resentful feelings towards the person doing the manipulating. My parents have applied the saying "always and invitation, never and expectation" to our family, and it has helped my husband and my relationship with them flourish.
Communication; It is so important to have one on one, in person chats with us. Reach out to your young adult, and let them take their time to reach back to you. They may not come running in excitement at first, but eventually they will truly cherish the time they get to spend with you. It is also just as important to make meaningful memories with children.

Lastly, love your children with all your heart, and trust the Lord - One of the many blessings of being a covenant keeping member of the church, as stated by Sister Parkins, is that those we love will be spiritually safe, and spiritually prepared. I have personal experience of the truthfulness of this blessing! I have stepped far off the straight and narrow before and I know that because of the covenants that my parents had made in the Holy House of the Lord, I was kept safe.

When things get tough, which they will, give your child the love that they need, support them through thick and thin, always use kind words, pray for your relationship with them daily, and unconditionally trust that Heavenly Father has a plan for each and every one of us.


I loved this experience with all my heart, and am so grateful for the testimony that has come from it. Huge thanks to all those who support me through thick and thin:)

     Sincerely,