Friday, December 21, 2012

One of the same four year olds that I mentioned in earlier posts who I call S is always confused about everything.  I have to blog about him because I just love him so much and he always makes my day with his weird cuteness.  He's no angel, though...he has a very hard time remembering not to hit the teacher.  But somehow I still go home happy to know him at the end of every day and here are some funny reasons why.

When I ask him what he’s doing he’ll say something completely random like, “Sixty four.  I need the sixty four.”  The other day I heard him arguing with another kid and he said, “No!  Yours is the rectangle mom!!!!!!”  Also whenever I ask him to do anything he always says, "Uh......I'm too stuck."  He has a best friend named W who he truly believes is his personal property.  When he doesn't want to play with him he leaves him, but as soon as another kid starts to pay attention to him, S runs back yelling "HEY THAT'S MIIIINE!!!!"  For those of you who have seen Psych it's a lot like the Sean and Gus relationship.  It cracks me up.    


One of the funniest ways he gets confused is during lunchtime.  He loves milk and he will drink his whole cup of milk before eating anything else.  A little while later he will suddenly look at his cup and scream, “WHO DRANK MY MILK????!!”  He accuses everyone around him and says, “You drank my milk!  Give it back!!”  And then he is just so confused when I remind him that he drank his own milk and that he can have more anyway.  He's never happy with that answer...he demands JUSTICE!!  This happens EVERY DAY.  The other kids are starting to get confused too and wonder who really drank his milk.  He’s one of the funniest kids I’ve ever ever known. 



Another one of my favorite stories (not about him for once) is when a little girl named A came running up to me at recess crying and holding her stomach.  When I asked her what happened she pointed and said, “He kicked me right in the wiener!”  I censored that part…she didn’t say wiener…she said something else and I about died laughing!  I was so surprised to hear that word come out of a four year old girl’s mouth!  Things were clarified as much I felt I (as her teacher and not her parent) should clarify and then on her way she went.  I, however, continue laughing weeks later.  

I love my job.



Thursday, December 6, 2012

I would just like to say again how much I love my job.  I love it more and more everyday.  I do believe I have found my calling in life- to work with people who are smaller than me.  I love picking up the kids when they fall down, I love chasing them around the playground, I love having light-saber battles and impromptu dance parties at recess.  I love having teaching moments and cuddle moments with them.  And I absolutely love love LOVE hearing the hilarious things they say.

Right now we are trying to teach them letter sounds.  The thing is, I'm not sure if they know what to do when I say a letter and ask them to think of a word that starts with the same letter.  Here is an example of how this tends to go down:

Me (holding up the letter C with a picture of a cat on it): E, what letter is this?
E: C!  For cat!
Me: Great job!  Can you think of a word that starts with the same sound as c-c-cat?
E: Hat!
Me: Okay, that rhymes with it.  What about 'c-c-cookie?'
E: Oh yeah that's the one I was thinking of.
Me: Oh good, can you think of another word that starts with C?
E: Bat!

So the rhyming thing was probably something I should've anticipated.  But this next one just made me laugh.

Me (holding up the letter U with a picture of an umbrella on it): A, what letter is this?  
A: U!
Me: Good job!  Can you think of something that starts with the letter U?
A: Umbrella!
Me: Yeah awesome!  Can you think of another word that starts with the letter U?
A: Rain!
Me: No...think of a word that starts with the 'uh' sound.  'Uh uh uh.'  Can you think of anything?
A: Walking the rain!
Me: No...how about 'under?'  That starts with the 'uh' sound.  Can you think of something else?
A: Looking out the window at the rain and splashing in the puddles!  That starts with U!

Everyday there are funny things they misinterpret when it comes to learning.  But everyday there are also funny things they just pull out of their own heads...and those are my favorites.  Today one of my favorite kids came into the bathroom where I was changing a diaper.  He said he was told to go potty:

Me: Okay, I'm almost done in here and then it will be your turn, okay?  Just wait in the hallway and count to five.
S: NO!  Miss Kristina said I have to go try to go potty NOW!  NOW NOW NOW!!
Me: Okay, S, but she didn't know we were still in here, so you can tell her that you have to wait a minute.
S: (suddenly with a very serious look on his face) Are you gonna spank her butt?

I was laughing so hard that he just walked away confused.

I love my job.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Sometimes I really just wish I blogged more often.  It's not that I don't have time, it's just that sometimes I have things to say and sometimes I don't- okay actually that last part is not true, it's just hard to take the time to write everything I want to say.  I write so much in my journal though so I guess that is an okay thing to do instead of blogging.  It's a place where I can write more personal stuff.  Although, sometimes I think about posting some of my journal entries on here just so I can make this blog meaningful and about the real us, the things we really are going through.  Not just events we attend...I like blogging about those, but I don't want that to be all.

I haven't blogged about having the miscarriage at all I don't think, and we'll just have to see whether or not I ever end up doing that.  But during the aftermath of it I got some important thoughts down in my journal that I'd like to share.  The whole miscarriage, the before and after of it, was an important experience for us to have as a couple and for me to have individually for a number of reasons.  This September entry tells about one of the lessons I learned from it.

"I'm just so sad because I know that I want that immediate adoration from a baby and for them to depend on me completely.  I'll feel so important.  Im longing for that I think.  But today while I was walking home and I was thinking about that, one of the things I said to myself was that I feel like I have all this love inside me and no place to put it, no one to give it to.  Then I suddenly felt stupid.  No one to give it to? Seriously?  Who stayed home from all his classes today to help me when I was sick?  Who does the dishes makes dinner for me when im tired?  Who serves me night and day when I am just plain lazy?  Who gives me all the love he has in his heart day in and day out?  I think what I realized is that I have been holding back some love from Andrew lately through all this emotional 'trauma'.  This thought breaks my heart because he is the most important person in the world to me.  

Andrew is the single most important person in the world to me and I to him and that’s how it should be, always always always and forever.  Heavenly Father and Jesus are the only ones above that.  So I made a decision today to stop holding back and put all that love into my relationship with Andrew, give all of it to him.  That will only make our love for our future child that much stronger.  I don’t have to have two separate relationships of love…I mean like I don’t have to long for this baby alone and feel like I'm lonely without it.  I have Andrew and we both long for this baby together.  Together together together.  Invest all my love in him and I never need to feel empty or sad.  It’s interesting because I was just reading about Hannah from the Bible and her devastation about being barren.  Its true that Andrew wont be able to fill that longing in me for being a mother, and Hannah’s story talks about how her husband Elkanah couldn’t either and how he couldn’t understand why.  But this part of her story ends with her knowing that God would either grant her request or fill that empty hole in her heart with His love.  So that must be why it works together in marriage, loving God more than your spouse...because it only makes you love your spouse more and makes your relationship better all the time.  I love Andrew and I want to respect and serve him always.  I didn’t marry him just so I could have kids, I married him so that I could be with him forever.
This is an excerpt from a blessing Emma Smith wrote out for herself:

“I desire with all my heart to honor and respect my husband as my head, ever to live in his confidence and by acting in unison with him retain the place which God has given me by his side..."

 That’s how I feel about Andrew sometimes, that I desire with all my heart to retain the blessing of being beside Andrew through all things.  He is so good and I am so lucky and blessed to have him as my husband.  From God.  God gave Andrew to me and me to him and I cant believe it.  Andrew is so good and kind to me.  I had no idea this entry was going in this direction, but I'm so glad it did.  I’d like to ponder and write more about how I feel about Emma’s blessing, parts like about how she wants to care well for her body so she can always have the energy to serve and fulfill all she promised to do her on earth.  But for now in continuing to think of Andrew, a song comes to my mind by Carrie Underwood.  Called mama’s song,  but it is not so much about a mother."

Mama, you taught me to do the right things
So now you have to let your baby fly
You've given me everything that I will need
To make it through this crazy thing called life

And I know you watched me grow up
And only want what's best for me
And I think I found the answer to your prayers

And he is good, so good
He treats your little girl like a real man should
He is good, so good

He makes promises he keeps
No he's never gonna leave
So don't you worry about me
Don't you worry about me

Mama there's no way you'll ever lose me
Giving me away is not goodbye
As you watch me walk down to my future
I hope tears of joy are in your eyes

'Cause he is good, so good
And he treats your little girl like a real man should
He is good, so good

He makes promises he keeps
No he's never gonna leave
So don't you worry about me
Don't you worry about me

And when I watch my baby grow up
I'll only want what's best for her
And I hope she'll find the answer to my prayers
And that she'll say

He is good, so good
And he treats your little girl like a real man should
He is good, so good

He makes promises he keeps
No he's never gonna leave
So don't you worry about me
Don't you worry about me

Mama don't you worry about me
Don't you worry about me


"Through pain comes growth" 
says little Gracie Sheffield from The Nanny.  My journal often proves to me that thats very very true.

Saturday, December 1, 2012

Thanksgiving was great.  Filling and relaxing- just what Thanksgiving should be!  We missed our family that couldn't be with us, but we were blessed to know that everyone was taken care of and had that sense of family in all the different places they ended up.  Here are some pictures from our first home cooked Thanksgiving feast!

Andrew's and his prize winning turkey- I awarded him the prize.






Saturday, November 24, 2012

We finally went to a BYU football game- one of the dreams of Andrew's life!!  It was so much fun, even though it was freezing cold.  I've never been to any event where you had to clear snow off your seat in order to sit down.



But it was definitely worth having a frozen bum to see this big smile all 3 hours:


I guess since Andrew converted to Giant fan-ism for me I have now done the same for him with BYU.  So, good for me!  And him!  Both of us!





The temple on our way home was beautiful.  It's one of my favorite ones.  
But anyways,
GO COUGARS!

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

On Saturday morning last week we pulled open our blinds and feasted our eyes on this beautifulness! 




Look at those mountains.
Every year I say we should skip Thanksgiving and go straight to Christmas.  This year the weather seems to agree with me!!

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