Kinda mad about this whole March Madness thing

This is old news, but ya. My march madness bracket did pretty horribly. My top 2 teams went out in the first or second round. How could the hurricanes have let me down? It's such a cool mascot! You too, Razorbacks! At least I did better than the year I chose my winners by the colors of their costumes (come on, Charlotte Chatanooga - you were really a disappointment). My best year was when I chose my teams based on the places I wanted to visit. My bracket did even better than Marty's! Maybe next year I will base it on which mascot I think would win in a fight against the other, rather than just what mascot I think is coolest.

However, I have just now realized how foolish my choices were! A razorback is some ugly warthog looking thing? I just thought it sounded cool! And apparently the hurricanes mascot looks like a pelican or something - LAME! No wonder I lost! If I had any idea what they actually looked like, I probably would have picked something else. Sigh...a warthog, seriously?

Oh well. I know next year Marty will persuade me to do it again, I'll try and support him, and he'll get a good laugh when it's all said and done.

Ridiculous!

Hey, Mom and Dad - happy reading! To everyone else, I just posted a LOT of STUFF so...just take your pick!

Highlights

First of all, I totally sustain President Monson with my whole heart! I miss our old prophet, but I love our new one!

Obviously these are paraphrased because the text won't be available until Thursday, but...

Ronald A. Rasband: Personal life experiences are building blocks for our faith

I loved Cheryl Lant talking about traditions. It made me really think about what family traditions I would like us to instill. I remember she asked us to reflect on some of ours and how they have positively affected our family. What are some of yours?

Didn't you just love Elder Wirthlin talking about how he, as a SEVEN year old, rebuked his friends when they were bullying someone else? I hope I can raise my kids to have that much courage - their going to need it in this world!

I loved Elder Oaks's whole talk. Acquiring a testimony is not passive, but is a process of action...

Loved Gerald Lund's whole talk, too. I had never thought about the connections between personal revelation and the heart in that way. This is one I can't wait to get the transcript of so I can study it slower.

I loved Elder Parry's recipe for Eternal Life. Can't you just see that making a great FHE?

Sheldon F. Child: Tithing is the best investment you will ever make.

Elder Bednar: They are the full-time missionaries, but we are the full-time finders.

Dennis B. Neuenschwander: The stories are not about the crowds, but the individuals in the crowd. People like you and me.

Ok, this is going a lot longer than I intended it too, but where do I even start on Elder Ballard's talk to the new mothers? He really put in perspective for me how short a time it will actually be for me to have my kids with me at home. Now more than ever I feel like I want to make the most of it. I loved his Q and A session, and came to an interesting conclusion during it. Marty went upstairs during the time that Elder Ballard was telling the husbands how they could better help and support their wives, so he missed all of that. At first I was thinking to myself, "Hurry, Marty - I want you to hear this!" But then as I listened I realized that everything he said, Marty was already trying SO hard to do. He is so good to me and I am SOOOOOOOOO lucky to have such a wonderful and supportive husband. It is time for me to start asking myself how I can help and support him.

Conference sure is a different experience with a baby. I know I missed a lot, but that I also spent less time than I probably should have with Brynn. She was a trooper. I...kind of wish I would have realized, uh, how much...er...easier conference was without a baby before I had one. :)

I also realize twice a year how much much much much BETTER I need to be doing in so many areas! I will be very busy for the next six months!

What were your favorite talks/quotes/moments/anything!

MY session

Oh my goodness, I LOVED this general conference! This probably would have been more helpful to post before conference, but I just wanted to put something out there. This is something that I got from my sophomore year of seminary, and I have been doing it ever since. I pick out a session that is MY session of conference. Then about a half hour before it starts, I pray and I tell Heavenly Father every single little thing that I am dealing with in my life. I tell Him all about my most serious trials, and even the small things that I'm sometimes tempted to think he wouldn't notice. Even just that much feels really good! But then I have a notebook and pen in hand and the second that conference starts, I am hit with a wave of personal revelation. It starts from the the opening song and I am usually writing, writing, writing for 30 to 45 minutes. And then of course I get moments of inspiration after that, too, but for that space of time I receive really specific instruction that, if I follow, helps me to be a better person and really helps me with my trials and problems - even the small ones. I've been surprised by some of the things I have written, but in every case I have come to realize that it has been perfectly tailored for me and my life. After conference, I type them up and either put them some place I will see them, like on a mirror, or inside my scriptures. Marty has gotten used to the drill, and asks me which will be my session. That way he'll know why I am not answering any of his questions or chatting back - I am DEEEEEEP in thought, and writing like crazy!

I know that was kind of personal, it's just made such a huge impact on my life, that I thought someone else might like to try it. I am so grateful for the gift of personal revelation in this life - I don't think I could make it through without it!

She's getting there...I think....

This is just to update any of you that I have commiserated with recently about my sick baby. On Wednesday I went to get Brynn out of her crib and at some point during the night she had thrown up all over in it. That day I lost track of how many times I was thrown up on. Thursday we thought she was doing a lot better, but when I was at round table (for cub scouts) I got a call from my frantic husband saying that her temperature was 105. So I ran out of there as fast as I could and we took her to the doctor, where she received an antibiotic shot (and of course I waited out in the car - I am much more help to her that way, trust me). Saturday it was all coming out the other end, or I should say exploding out the other end. I mean, all the way up her back and over half of the floor - she really got some distance (wow, if I don't stop mentioning my baby's poop, no one is ever going to read this blog again!), but at least she wasn't so feverish. This morning I expected her to be pretty much recovered, but it was back to throwing up. But this morning (dramatic sigh) my spirit was crushed (sigh), so I saved all of her worst messes for daddy, who somehow managed impeccable timing at getting out of most of them.

Is this crazy?...

As horrible as that all was, some of it was sweet, too. I never would have imagined how completely proud of myself I could be for something like not wanting to throw up after being thrown up on. I would hold her until the next time she vomited, then we'd hug a minute until she recovered from the traumatic event, then we'd go upstairs and get cleaned up, I'd throw in yet another batch of laundry, then we'd rock together bracing ourselves for next time. Having said that, I don't know if I can articulate why that was sweet at all...I guess it was just kind of a bonding experience for us. I love Brynn so much, and I am so grateful that I get to be her mommy. Those horrible days, she only cried a couple of times. I'm sure some of it could be attributed to her being too sick to cry, but I really believe that one of her spiritual gifts is patience. That's something that Marty and I have seen again and again. I can't wait to discover what other gifts she possesses - hopefully next time she won't have to be sick for me to do so. :)

Sushi, please

All sushi lovers out there, I am calling on you for a favor! I am desperately in need of some really good sushi this weekend, however, sushi is not one of those foods that I can just pick out a place at random try it. So do any of you know of a good, reputable place for me to try? This is probably weird, but on a scale of 1 to 5 (one being cockroaches on the floor and 5 being high class and spendy, I'm thinking like a 4. Thanks!

Spring Break

We had such a great spring break! My parents (from Spanish Fork, UT), my brother Corey (from Albuquerque, NM) and our little family (GO MESA!!!) met in the middle at Kanab, UT. We had so much fun, whether just hanging out together at the hotel, hiking, or sightseeing.


Brynn warmed up to Uncle Corey pretty quickly!

All the pictures I have right now are from the breathtaking Zion National Park.

Corey, Marty and I set out to do the Angel's Landing hike. It was SO INTENSE!

Only half-way there, did you say?

These switchbacks are starting to get brutal.

You want me to climb up THAT?

For the last half mile, there are chains secured to the rocks. Why? Because many parts of the cliff are only a few feet wide, with a drop of 1200 feet on one side and 800 feet on the other.

Here is looking down at a spot we had just climbed. Corey took these pictures - I had a couple unpleasant bouts with vertigo. Could the view possibly be worth it?

Heck yes, it could!

We made it!!!!!

Meanwhile, down at the bottom, Grandma and Grandpa were watching Brynn...

...And spoiling her rotten!

We came back to find a little cowgirl waiting for us!

Daddy and Brynn missed each other!

What a wonderful weekend!