Sunday, May 9, 2010

This Is Dedicated To The One I LOVE







On May 25th, Seth and I will have been married 10 years. I still remember that day and the spirit I felt. To say I was terrified to get married would be an extreme understatement, but that day was full of love, joy and peace. Truly fruits of the spirit. If I told you my reasons for marrying him you'd be shocked, but one was because he liked to go to concerts. Not rock'n roll, I'm talking about symphony, ballets, theater. Probably a good thing, since I'm playing in one, and we have a daughter in ballet now. Some of my most favorite memories are attending plays at USU, staying up late reading and discussing novels I had to read for class, and now reading what I write. I realize now, most men aren't fine watching "Pride and Prejudice" with their wife more than once. Okay, now I've made him out to be a total pansy, let me say, he's a manly farmer who gets more mud on his boots in one day then I do in a year, and he drives a big truck. I got a cultured country bumpkin, definitely a rare breed. But I'm trying to produce them, if you know any girls who will be interested in the next fifteen to twenty years.

Anyway, over the last couple months I've been thinking about what a great guy I'm married to, and how I want to tell the world. And what better way to do it than spout praises from our blog? I worked on compiling some of "our songs." Which you should hear playing in the background while reading this. So, while I've been working so hard thinking about what I should do for him, he in turn has continued to spoil and support me in my endeavors. In April, Seth watched kids for 3 days so I could fly to Utah and attend a writer's conference. It was awesome, and I even won first place in their First Chapter's Contest. The whole time I was there I kept thinking about him and how very very lucky I am to have him. He supports me in developing my talents and only complains...minimally, we'll just say. ;)

Seriously, I married a great guy. He's kept his hair (so far) and figure, and still loves mine despite its ups and downs. I clean his dirty socks and make him food, but he comes in from work with a smile and a hug ready--and that seems like a harder job. I've seen him get up in the night with crying kids, read bedtime stories, comfort me when I'm leaning over the toilet, hold my hand when I'm giving birth, and even tell me I'm beautiful when I'm nine months pregnant. He's strong, inside and out, and I lean on him often for support. He's gentle and soft-spoken. He's firm in the gospel, and a great example to me and our family. The Lord knew I needed him to become who I needed to be. We need each other. It's not always easy, but things are often easier because we have each other. I just wanted to tell him early on this month how much he means to me. I love you, honey.

Sunday, April 11, 2010

My Latest Projects

I've been working on our living room. I finally conquered the paint--or at least found peace with it. Here are some pictures of it before, I took when I did the Pride and Prejudice Birthday party last May.





We painted over the wood walls next to the stone fireplace, tore out the wood railing that bordered the living room, put in new lights, new curtains, and new furniture (which I got for a great deal--JC Penny Outlet in Reno--awesome store for furniture!)


And the results were...




After...Before...

I finally found some curtains I liked! They were shower curtains I found on clearance--but they work. My sister-in-law Sharon sent me some cool metal stars that looked like they could be used to hang on a Christmas tree. I threaded them through the holes on top then hung it up with them, then used some regular metal shower rod hooks to go in the unused holes.

Sunday, March 21, 2010

I Hate Paint

My living room needs help. I thought I could save the day, but I can't. It needs paint. Someone who is daring, smart, with x-ray vision. I now have 3 gallons of paint in my possession, from 2 different stores, and they are all the exact same shade. I wanted something light brown, not white--heavens no. So, I picked one out, bought 2 gallons at Wal-mart. I spent all day priming the wood walls with white paint. When the moment came to finally add color, I couldn't see the difference between my "brown" and the white primer. Rats! So, the next day we made a trip to Reno. I stopped into the Home Depot. This time I decided to go for green. Calming green. I found a shade, the man mixed it, then dabbed some on the top.
"This will darken, right?"
"Of course."
Not.
I spread it on the walls as soon as we got home, I was so nervous. It was amazingly the exact same color. I was even going for daring this time! I literally sat down and wanted to cry.
So, when I say I need help, it's true. Someone please explain to me how in the world stupid paint works. Maybe it's like the "Emperor's New Clothes" and I'm supposed to just pretend it's the color I want. Whatever it is, I think I have the Midas touch, only everything I touch doesn't turn to gold--it turns to off-white. Ack!

Sunday, March 7, 2010

New Blog

Hey, I'm trying to be better at this blogging thing. (Don't you love hearing an apology from me every time you read my posts?) But I decided I needed my own blog to write about...well, writing. I want this blog to be dedicated solely to my cute kids and hubby and all the amazing things our family does. I've taken a break from writing, but found I still need to write to relieve stress, so that's why I'm forming my own blog. Plus, learning to be a better writer is a real process for me and I'm amazed at how much I'm learning. I want a place I can record what I'm discovering. And who knows, it might even help others who are doing the same thing.

So, if you want to read me there it's writingrobbin.blogspot.com

I've been sick the last couple days, we all have colds here. So, I finally have taken the time to figure out how to get a cute background! I've also been messing with the music on the side. The internet is such a great place to waste time. Sometimes that's good, sometimes not so much.

We've been remodeling lately, and it's been really fun for me to organize the house and make it look cute. I'm definitely going to post pictures. Seth's been working hard. Yesterday he climbed under the house to put up insulation. I know he was dreading it, so I'm so proud of him!

The kids are doing well. George has been very disfluent the last few weeks (stuttering again). So, I looked up some sites on the internet and started doing things like talking slowly, pausing in between words, getting down on his level and really listening and it's made a HUGE difference. Even when we're late and I'm stressed, I've tried to remain calm and positive. And the funny thing is I've been a lot happier! I really am more calm, and I feel like I'm communicating a lot more effectively.

Clara has become a princess-aholic. She wears dresses, heels, purses, necklaces, and dances while she works. Two really is a magical number!

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Ch-Ch-Changes

So, Seth and I put our brains together and figured out some changes I've been wanting to do with our Blog. On the side menu you will notice an area currently called: My Miscellaneous Posts. I am using that to put things such as: "How We Became We," the discussion I wrote on "Motherhood," and something I'm really excited about--My Good Buys! I love to shop and get really good deals, so I'm dedicating that page to what I find, because sometimes you just want to tell someone, anyone, THE WORLD about the great deal you just got.
Also, another change. I might as well fess up. I've been writing. (Which is one reason I've been lax in writing for the Blog, along with symphony, cleaning up poop--oh, I said I wasn't going to mention that on my blog, dishes, etc. and so forth.) I have certain songs that really help me with my current project. It's easy for me to just click on our blog and listen to it. So, the random music at the side is for that. The list will most likely keep growing.
Anyway, thanks for reading and listening. This is Robbin, saying good-night and signing out.

Monday, January 25, 2010

I can't believe it's been since August that I've last written! Time flies! I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas. During Christmas we went to West Yellowstone with my family and then on to Utah. While there, my family got together and had one of our "Family Conferences." We were to talk on a topic of our choice. Mine was on talents, and on further contemplation I came up the previous posting.
We've been busy, like all of you. I'll try to write more this year, as a New Year's resolution. =)
~Robbin

Motherhood and Talents

I have a binder where I keep lots of stuff. It has the kids' school schedule, ballet schedule, and my calendar, my goals, my budget...you get the idea. In it I also have just one talk, printed out from conference a couple years back. It is entitled "Daughters of God," by Elder M. Russell Ballard. I keep it in there as a reminder of who I want to be and what's most important.

I still remember the spirit I felt as I listened to it and the peace it brought me. He addressed Mothers first, then Fathers, then children, all about how to support mothers. I remember my son, who was in trouble for being too wild at the church, looked up at Elder Ballard and sat very still. He seemed to be really soaking it in.

I know I have felt frustration at times as a mother. I have felt like I'm watching others live life while I sit at home and pace, like a tiger in a cage. It has been hard at times emotionally, physically, intellectually, and socially. There are hard times, but there are also moments where you look back and say, "look at all the good I have done. Look how much I've grown. Look how much love I have in my life." Even as mothers, we are still daughters of God. He loves us and wants us still to grow and blossom. It's all about balance, and doing things at the right time for the right reasons.

I think Elder Ballard says it best:

"I'm impressed by countless mothers who have learned how important it is to focus on the things that can only be done in a particular season of life... The most formative time of all, the early years in a child’s life, represents less than one-tenth of a parent’s normal life. It is crucial to focus on our children for the short time we have them with us and to seek, with the help of the Lord, to teach them all we can before they leave our homes.

"We need to remember that the full commitment of motherhood and of putting children first can be difficult... There are moments of great joy and incredible fulfillment, but there are also moments of a sense of inadequacy, monotony, and frustration. Mothers may feel they receive little or no appreciation for the choice they have made. Sometimes even husbands seem to have no idea of the demands upon their wives.

"What can you do, as a young mother, to reduce the pressure and enjoy your family more?

"First, recognize that the joy of motherhood comes in moments. There will be hard times and frustrating times. But amid the challenges, there are shining moments of joy and satisfaction.

"Author Anna Quindlen reminds us not to rush past the fleeting moments. She said: 'The biggest mistake I made [as a parent] is the one that most of us make. … I did not live in the moment enough. This is particularly clear now that the moment is gone, captured only in photographs. There is one picture of [my three children] sitting in the grass on a quilt in the shadow of the swing set on a summer day, ages six, four, and one. And I wish I could remember what we ate, and what we talked about, and how they sounded, and how they looked when they slept that night. I wish I had not been in such a hurry to get on to the next thing: dinner, bath, book, bed. I wish I had treasured the doing a little more and the getting it done a little less' (Loud and Clear [2004], 10–11).

"Second, don’t over schedule yourselves. We live in a world that is filled with options. If we are not careful, we will find every minute jammed with social events, classes, exercise time, book clubs, scrap booking, Church callings, music, sports, the Internet, and our favorite TV shows... Families need unstructured time when relationships can deepen and real parenting can take place. Take time to listen, to laugh, and to play together.

"Third, even as you try to cut out the extra commitments, sisters, find some time for yourself to cultivate your gifts and interests. Pick one or two things that you would like to learn or do that will enrich your life, and make time for them. Water cannot be drawn from an empty well, and if you are not setting aside a little time for what replenishes you, you will have less and less to give to others, even to your children. Avoid any kind of substance abuse, mistakenly thinking that it will help you accomplish more. And don’t allow yourself to be caught up in the time-wasting, mind-numbing things like television soap operas or surfing the Internet. Turn to the Lord in faith, and you will know what to do and how to do it."

It is easy to feel guilty for spending time doing things that replenish our wells. Even Seth at times has forgotten to take time for himself. He is so good at giving me time to cultivate my own talents, so, I've tried to allow him quiet time to read his scriptures, go running, Hometeaching, or just to talk on the phone with family members. We need creative outlets and a break from the monotony, but not in a way that they cause stress and overwhelm.

There have been times when I've had rehearsal, Seth's been out of town, and hiring a sitter hasn't been an option. I have had to tell people I just won't be there. Playing my viola in the community is an incredible outlet for me. I am amazed how much better I am becoming at it also, little by little overtime. But it is not the most important thing in my life. I've been fortunate because my quartet or symphony members have said in reply at those times, "That's okay, we understand. Enjoy this time of life--it goes so fast." I've also had people outside of the church tell me I'm their hero and they've told their daughters or granddaughters about me. At first I thought it must be because I'm such an awesome violist =), then they tell me it's because I'm a full time mother. That has been very surprising and humbling to me. They tell their daughters to keep going. They know it's hard, but it's worth it. They can do it.

And it is worth it.

The world tells us you must be educated, have a career, be skinny and beautiful to be successful. I've had everyone from Young Women leaders to random people in the grocery store inadvertently or directly inform me of such. But in twenty years it won't matter if you wore a 14 or an 8 in jeans, had a successful career, or a perfect house. It might matter what you taught for FHE though, or that you were home everyday when your kids came home from school.

The thing I'm continually being taught is life is only about what you choose to do with it. We cannot control our surroundings at times, we can't control if we lose loved ones, and sometimes we haven't lived up to what we feel could have been our full potential or our "dream life." Join the hundreds of thousands possibly millions who have felt the same way. I am becoming more convinced that truly successful people are those who are grateful for what they have, and choose to be happy despite outside circumstances. Not an easy thing to do. Just remember you are a daughter of God, as well as a mother, and he will help you to know what's most important in your life.