It will never be said that we did not provide the kids with proper bubble equipment and supplies, and you know how I worry about things like that. Phew!
Author: Angela
Mark edits my list
Going with them
“Of all the help we can give these young people, the greatest will be to let them feel our confidence that they are on the path home to God and that they can make it. And we do that by going with them.”
-President Henry B. Eyring, First Counselor in the First Presidency
I was studying this morning and found this quote really sang true in my heart. I am finding that the more I involve myself in what my children are doing, the more I am able to encourage them. It’s not about making their choices for them or doing their work for them. It’s about working alongside them. How do I do this?
I read the books they are studying.
I read to them.
I go on Cub Scout hikes and service projects.
I know which Personal Progress goal Paige is working on and I’m working on the same goal.
We make dinner together.
Sometimes the introspective loner in me takes over and I don’t feel like engaging in conversation, even though I am interested. It takes effort for me to dig deeply into my children’s thoughts by asking questions, but I see its value and I’m working to be better.
I learned when they were very young that you don’t ask children to clean a really messy room by themselves. You work alongside them and guide them. They don’t feel abandoned and overwhelmed and we each grow in love and appreciation for one another.
If you want children to do a job well, you have to teach it over and over and model it. You have to have expectations, but be forgiving and gentle as you correct them.
I try not to teach distractedly and I’m really winnowing down my computer use. It’s mostly a superfluous escape. But I’ll keep writing so my family far away knows that I am thinking of them and wanting them to be a part of our lives.
Rough week
Sun and Moon
Timothy is in second grade. He made this mosaic last week and memorized his first poem.
Around the Great Falls
Click on the link below to hear some more Sunday sounds. Paige did this painting when she was 12.
Arrow of Light
Texans can cook
The spicy smell of Beth Parks’s pumpkin bread fills my house. I realized today that many of my favorite recipes are from my Texas friends. And beyond the recipes, there was a hospitality that I learned as I sat in their homes. The Armgas, Mary O’Neill, and Nancy Judd were truly gracious in sharing their homes and celebrations. There was Leslie Woodfield who taught me how to make shaved ice and Sharman Grimmer who demonstrated the power of blueberry muffins or apple crisp in a meeting. There were the generous and well-timed dinners from Julie Smith that saved my life and my amazing sister-in-law, Melinda and all of her Sunday dinners. That woman can even make Chinese food. I have many friends to thank for their recipes that I have used in the past few weeks:
Christine Giles: Taco Loco, chicken casserole, spinach salad with cranberries and poppy seed dressing
Beth Parks: pumpkin bread
Andrea Dickinson: chicken tortilla soup
Aileen Duncan: meatballs
Rebekah Calabuig: taco soup
Heather Helquist: broccoli soup
Cinnamon…allspice…nutmeg…*sniff* I miss all y’all.
Today’s Spectrum
Plato
The Book of Mormon
poetry
Algebra II
math
alpha, beta, and gamma radiation
trip to the pond
candidate statements
voting
visiting teaching
nectarines
cookies
Sir Gawain and the Green Knight
How to Read a Book
grammar
early morning seminary
ballet
Pack Meeting
leftovers
Thanks for the thread, Susan!
Room Makeover
Paige awoke to a curtain of flowers hanging in her doorway.
We announced that it was bedroom makeover day and we were there to help.
Do you see a surprise under this gift bag?
Mark and some new baskets and picture frames emerged from the wrapping.
Mark, we told her, was in charge of all jobs involving a screwdriver.
Timothy was the hammer and nail man, ready to help with any picture hanging.
Daniel was the carpenter. He built her new shelves all by himself.
He also took photos of bedding, lamps, frames, and throw pillows at Target so she could make her selections from home.
(The Target website was not good enough for these room makeover specialists.)
Richard was sick, but pulled himself out of bed to hang her new mirror.
Her room is calming and peaceful and coordinated. It is decorated with her original artwork. The painting above her bed is the Mesa Temple.
I like her new chandelier lamp. I also love her iris painting and baby Picasso.
Later that night we went out to Olive Garden dinner. It was a good day.