Wednesday, December 4, 2019

Issac 14th Birthday Interview

What's your favorite thing to do?
Play video games and hang out with family

What do you want to be when you grow up? 
Scientist I think

What is your favorite food?
Crepes, Tacos, Oatmeal

Who do you like to hang out with?
Trixie, my family, and friends

What do you do really well? 
Hmm - I don't know, that is something I gotta look into.  I guess I work really well.

What makes you laugh?
Bad jokes

What is the best time of day?
When it rains.

What are you afraid of?
Everyone leaving me.

What do you like to do with your family?
Play board games.

What do you like to learn about?
STEM - Science, technology, engineering, and math, but more science and engineering.

Where do you like to go?
I'm open for anything.

What is your favorite book?
Not applicable

If you could have one wish, what would it be?
Infinite food. 
I followed up by asking what is with you kids and this food issue.
His reply, some day money is going to be worth nothing.  And we are going to go back to when food demands the market.  That way I ensure I am always rich.

Tuesday, September 3, 2019

Kody's Twelfth Birthday Interview

What's your favorite thing to do?
Video Games, Nap

What do you want to be when you grow up? 
Oh boy - ahh - I can't do that question.  It changed this last year from a lawyer, but now I want to be a stay at home Dad.

What is your favorite food?
Tacos

Who do you like to hang out with?
My friends - Ben, Braeden, Joe, Dylon, Wyatt, Hudson

What do you do really well? 
I make friends - charisma.

What makes you laugh?
When people get hurt.

What is the best time of day?
Oh easily, 2pm.

What are you afraid of?
The ocean

What do you like to do with your family?
Spend time outside with them.

What do you like to learn about?
Ughhh - nothing.

Where do you like to go?
Japan

What is your favorite book?
Stone Fox

If you could have one wish, what would it be?
A lot of food.

Friday, August 2, 2019

Gael Milestones

Knowing our history is a huge part of confidence and self esteem.  Feeling connected to family and the past helps to anchor us. Because I know these things, I extra worry on behalf of our little foster babies.  It's common for their time in foster care to go unrecorded and unremembered in the way some parents would normally do.  And often even when recorded they move enough that their history gets lost.  It makes me very conscientious about trying to keep and record it.  So if they find me one day again, I can show them pictures, dates, and times, milestones of their life, so they can feel now even if they didn't at some point, how much they were loved and wanted and treasured.

  • Roll from stomach to back - Feb 27
  • Roll fro back to stomach - Mar 17
  • First tooth - April 12
  • Second tooth - April 13
  • Get up on all fours - May 1
  • Third tooth - May 12
  • Crawling - May 29
  • Fourth tooth - June 3
  • Fifth tooth - June 10
  • Sixth tooth - June 12
  • Pull up to standing - June 14
  • Walk first two steps - July 7
  • Seventh tooth - July 17
  • Eighth tooth - July 26
  • Standing without support - Aug 2

Sunday, July 7, 2019

Quote From Somewhere That Resonates

"Occasionally there are minutes that get extra seconds. Moments so precious the universe stretches to make additional room for them, and this was one of them."

Every moment with my family makes this quote hit home!!!

Monday, July 1, 2019

Testimony

In Come Follow Me this week, we studied the change and evolution of Peter as a person and apostle of Jesus Christ. I felt my testimony strengthened that the atonement has power to change us all. I am living proof. I feel the change. I see change in me and I have desire for more change in my own life. Some days it may feel uncomfortable, but like at the end of a race I feel bedraggled and well worn, but pleased, ecstatic and content. This is life eternal. That like Peter and the Come Follow Me program suggested this week, the responsibility now rests upon my shoulders to boldly and bravely share my witness.

God's plan that encompasses and sees all of eternity prepared this nation with wise men and religious freedoms at the end of the 1700's.  That Joseph Smith was born in 1805 to change the world starting at age 14.  That if he can see and plan and prepare so perfectly so great a plan with so many components, then I am confident he sees and knows and can change me. He is giving me my preparation and life experiences and my environment so that I too can testify.  I may not be Joseph Smith but I can share my witness boldly, nobly, and independently so that if I can bring one soul unto Christ, my joy is great and full.

I testify I know this is His plan and work of salvation.  I want to be His ambassador of this great message that He lives. He loves and wants to save not only me but everyone. That He blesses us with His continued works through the prophet and scriptures. That the Holy Ghost can continue to teach us and prick our hearts to see and hear and know truth building line upon line, precept upon precept.  That as I act upon those impression I can widen my conduit to heaven to feel more of His love and receive revelation and continue to be changed and perfected daily.  In the name of Jesus Christ, Amen. 

Saturday, June 29, 2019

Seeing the Hand of God

I started making a note/memo in my phone of times I saw the hand of God working in my life.  It wasn't near every time, nor does it give all the details, but I need to remember these moments.  They are important.

Mar 22 - Catching every flight despite delays and hiccups on Isabella's senior trip.

Mar 22 - Finding solutions to problems as they occur, the blessing of technology.

Mar 22 - The dream where my dad comes to me, healthy and happy and tells me and Isabella to have a fun time.

May 17 - HF sending the guy to Travis in Wyoming who likes to inker on engines to keep him company and help fix the rig as fast and great as possible.

May 17 - My instincts and weird feeling regarding the suspicious lawyer calling.

May 21 - Confirmation of Isabella going to college early. Texas has nothing to offer her in substantial growth but the rest of your family still needs it.

May 21 - Overwhelming comfort and companionship as we study tithing options and read the scriptures.

May 28 - Car starting with battery, Rocky available to help drive us home, good testing day

May 29 - House sale and exchange going well. Seems like a direct blessing to last weeks decision to increase tithing this year.

June 9 - Crown falls off after we get home from vacation instead of during vacation.

June 13 - Too tired and I needed help to make a decision regarding picking a 1031 exchange company for properties.  Answer comes, "I'll make it work no matter what you pick." We decide to go with Black foot and it turned out perfectly fine.

June 29 - Boys come pick up the dryers - smooth transitions.

June 29 - Found perfect renters for Idaho rental to start in July.

Friday, April 5, 2019

What Matters Most

Today I woke up tired, which is never a good start.  Then before it was even 8 am I was in a funk.  It doesn't happen often, but it's hard to not notice when it happens to me.  Before my husband left for work we talked about it and I just shared how frustrated and powerless I felt.  You see just after 7am, I got a text from a CPS employee cancelling the weekly visit between our foster child and his parents.  These weekly two hour visits are a staple of fostering and often very annoying to me, but I understand why they do them and most of the time resolutely comply. In this case though, of the five visits with his parents so far, two of them they have been significantly late to, two they left early from, and today they decided to cancel - an option they have, that I do not - only one visit has gone as it is supposed to.  Most bio parents are overwhelmed with happiness to see their child at visits and sometimes moved to tears from happiness, loss, or some other deep emotion, and occasionally angry and aggressive at the agency, the situation, and even occasionally me.  But, in this child's case, the parents are totally indifferent, which is perhaps the most heartbreaking for me to watch.

And I am feeling better as I have caught up on some work, snuggled my baby, and tried to teach him how to give kisses - a happy endeavor for sure as he practically rips my face off trying to pull it as close to his as he can.  And my thoughts are turned to the movie Instant Family - a heartwarming, hilarious, and mostly accurate portrayal of fostering and fostering to adopt.  So if you have questions about what fostering is like, it does a pretty great job of showing it.  But even more than my desire to have you watch the movie, I need help getting the word out.

At a recent meeting with my Caseworker, a woman who I trust implicitly to take care of our family and take care of these children she has to find placements for, I learned some information that has me feeling sick to my stomach.  Basically in Section 8 of Texas, there are more than 7500 confirmed cases of abuse annually with some so bad that about 200 kids come into care in a month. So the need for foster families is enormous!!!  Of those kids only about 70 of them end up returning to home.  So the need for adoptive families, especially foster to adopt families is almost overwhelming.  In this area and most every other area, we are just not keeping up with the demand.  And that....that puts me in a funk, because I truly believe when we as a society can no longer protect and care for our children, we have failed in some fundamental way. 

The strain on the system and cost and criticism became so intense that the government sold their contract to a private contractor to take over the foster industry in San Antonio.  But alas so far, the incoming results are no more hopeful and I have heard horrific stories of kids being lost, there are just so many, and kids returning to the door step of the agency to be turned away because they didn't have a placement for them yet and due to their contract they are required to place or they are penalized.  So instead they are just rejecting the kids outright. 

As the foster children age, the demand for them decreases, but there are still so many who are under 5 years old, who are ready to be adopted, but are not finding placements and so are staying unnecessarily long in foster families until they can find adoptive families. Our area has about 200 plus children aging out of the system annually, about 17 a month.  The statistics regarding kids who age out are so horrifying I'll let you look at them on your own, but 20% become instantly homeless, 70% of the girls by 21 are pregnant, less than 3% ever earn a college degree, and more than 50% become substance abusers repeating a cycle of viciousness that is near impossible to end.  It's a freaking pandemic and it's one that we rarely talk about.  It's one I am becoming increasingly passionate about. 

So my plea to you today is simple, if you have every known anyone who was interested in adopting, please tell them to check in with their local Child Protective Service Agency.  If you are in the San Antonio area, I will fast track you to who you need to see, because I have a little boy who is just around the bend from needing YOU!  And to every parent who tells me you couldn't foster or even more often you couldn't give the kids back, I swear you can.  I'm not a saint or angel and I'm definitely not somehow lacking in heart(that makes this near impossible task possible for me), because it is hard to get these kids, harder and heartbreaking to give them back, and hard in between, but I promise you - you can do it!  Life is full of hard things, and some of the hardest ones become the most rewarding to look back on, so like I tell my kids - your feelings are irrelevant, if you know what you are supposed to do, stop thinking about how you feel about it and just do it.  In some way or capacity you can help, whether you do Respite (foster babysitting), long term or short term care, permanent care, or whether you connect people to the right resources or spread information, you are needed.  Just start doing it! PLEASE!

Tuesday, March 12, 2019

Isabella Senior Trip

12 Paris - Versailles 27 9-530, Latin quarter, dinner, early bed
13 Paris - Big bus tour Main Route Eiffel Tower 25 930-11, Louvre-Pyramide 17 9-6, Notre-Dame Cathedral free 8-6, Arc de Triomphe/Champs-Elysées, and Trocadéro; Montmarte Route, see the Moulin Rouge, Sacré Coeur, Gare du Nord, and Musée Grevin; ,
14 Paris - Catacombs 20 10-830, jardin of royal palace, lille
15 belgium, brussels grand square, food truck waffles, chocolate museum, atomium, brussels arch, mannequin pis, parks, bruges, ghent, luxembourg mini Europe 15
16 Luxembourg Casemates, Gelle Fra (golden lady), Adolf Bridge, glass elevator, Grand Ducal Palace (and the The Chocolate House across the street), Place Guillame II, etc.  if you’re driving and aren’t sick of castles Vianden is beautiful!!! It’s a popular destination though, so if you wanted to see a cool castle that’s less busy I’d recommend Beaufort castle. And after Beaufort you could take a hike around Le Petite Swiss (a gorgeous hiking/walking area).
Amsterdam -
17 London big ben, london eye, Buckingham palace, hyde park, tower of london, Thames walk, Trafalgar square, tower bridge, west minister abbey, Camden market, Soho, parliament hill, Baker street, Harry Potter tour, platform 9 3/4, oxford street, Leicester square, piccadilly circus, little venice, daunt books, regents park, Kensington gardens, primrose hill, london bridge
18 London
19 Fly home
 
Macaroons/chocolate desserts 930-10
Louvre photos 10-1030
Museum de orsey 11-1
Flea market 1-2
Luxemborg gardens 2-3
Monoprix 3-4

12-14 Paris
14-16 London
16-19 car Belgium, Amsterdam, Luxembourg

Wednesday, March 6, 2019

Larger Than Life

For as long as I can remember when people first meet me, they comment on my eyes.  I've always felt sort of special to have such a "stand out" feature.  And each time I hear it, my thoughts turn to my dad who gave me these undeniable genes.  He too had dark hair and very light blue eyes.  They sparkled with happiness and a hint of mischief for the most part, but they also exposed any other feeling he experienced, just like mine do.  This last visit home, I realized that our eyebrows are the same, that we have the same bump midway down the bridge of our nose, and full lips that matched one another too.  We both are housed in a short, compact body style that holds way more physical prowess than most would guess.
My dad was a larger than life, charismatic, charming, the more the merrier kind of guy.  We were similar to the Brady bunch in our yours, mine, and ours family.  My dad was always quick to count us all as his.  Not only that, but we had a Vietnamese refugee couple live with us during the Vietnam War.  I sometimes wonder if my desire to take everyone in might have stemmed from him.  He greeted every female with a kiss on the back of the hand and sweet talked his way through most any situation.  He was quick with a smile and always said "you catch more bees with honey than vinegar." He loved to ask questions and was a master of talking his way through understanding most any situation.  He taught lessons to us kids about complex things from a young age including a detailed lesson on the stock market and mutual funds when I was about 7 years old.
 My dad was great at traditions and routines.  Most nights he would come home from work and we would eat dinner.  After he would lay down on the living room floor or up in his room and watch Night Court and Cheers.  I would lay down in front of or beside him and try to stay still as long as possible to be with him without annoying him.  He would take us to the beach house the beginning of August every year, and we would eat at the same restaurants.  We went to the cabin Memorial Day and Labor Day weekends.  He would drive us all over the mountains searching for deer, bear, and other wildlife, and he would encourage us to hike to the top of the mountain that housed the cabin, where he would drive up later to pick us all up. We would have Shepard's dinner every Christmas Eve by candle light, and he would remind us that Pumpernickel meant "fart of the devil" - Wikipedia this, it's a real thing. He loved to spend free Saturdays, a rarity with all of us kids, at the Smithsonian.  He would painfully read every sign, driving us young kids mad with the slow pace, but then recapping the major points as we walked never failing to teach us something new.
 My dad was so smart, but as a kid you can never believe that about your parents.  He created this rich environment of learning in our home.  We had a den that housed book shelves filled with beautiful old books, the classics.  Beside them were books from authors speaking on religions and The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Our bathrooms were filled with enough reading material that we all developed the bad habit of hiding in the bathroom for long periods.  My favorites were National Geographic and Reader's Digest.  The cabin housed another magazine collection with favorites like Field and Stream and Outdoor Life.  The final article was always a funny narrative sent in by a reader.  My favorite, that made tears roll down my eyes, was "Never Cry, Instead Aarf" or something very close to that.  I read it no fewer than 100 times over the years.  And despite his pruning the oldest editions out and replacing them with newer ones, he always kept that month up there for me to read when we were there.  He loved non-fiction books but really would read anything.
He loved to tinker in his workshop in the basement.  He had tools of all sorts, but my favorite was the wall of cigar boxes filled with every screw, washer, bolt, and nail you can imagined categorized in some method only known to him.  He thought that working hard and working smart were among the noblest of goals.  And each summer day, we would wake up to find a list of chores that had to be accomplished before we could go to the "Lake Club".  We had oodles of fruit trees, raspberry bushes, grape vines, and a garden that was bigger than pretty much anyone I knew.  We had chickens and bees and most of our work was built around tending to all of those things.  But lest there ever be a shortage of work, he would create tasks like carrying concrete blocks piles from one end of the yard to the other and other superfluous chores to keep us busy and working.
Probably most importantly, my dad was a man of faith.  From my earliest memory the biggest non-negotiable in our home was going to church.  Barring active vomiting or a severe fever, we were all there in the second row lined up.  We were there all those weekends we went to the cabin, all the ones at the beach, all the ones on vacation too.  He led our family's lifelong habit of "start and stop and try again" family scripture study, family home evenings on Monday night, and nightly prayer.  I learned to read from the scriptures and will forever remember the struggle between learning ye and yea.  He was stalwart in proclaiming those truths above all the other stuff he had learned in his life.  He was the instigator of my first real personal interaction with God for myself at age 11.  He embarrassed me with his willingness to pray in public and at restaurants at a young age, but really taught me what was most valuable.  He was imperfect, flawed to be sure, but he understood the power of Jesus Christ's atonement and he made sure I understood it too.  He testified often and frequently of the eternal nature of life beyond this Earth.  So it came as no surprise that today as I got into my car from the High School, I was hit with a feeling from my dad.  It was pretty poignant and clear and though I tried to talk myself out of it, saying there is no way I could know this, I wasn't surprised to receive a text from my stepmom as I was driving home saying Dad had passed away peacefully about ten minutes ago.  Although no preparation can really prepare us for the loss in this lifetime, there is peace that comes in knowing we have eternity together.  Life extends beyond the grave.  Jesus Christ has overcome sin and death for each one of us.  And so if nothing else remember,
He lives and because He does, we all will again one day too!

Tuesday, January 29, 2019

Wyatt's Birthday Trip

Wyatt needs to fill his time with the things he is excited about.

Wyatt needs to have social interaction.

Wed:
Airport 3
Family time

Thursday:
Rent equipment 8
Ski lessons 8:30-noon
Lunch 12-1
Ski 1-7
Movie night 7-10

Friday:
Ski or
Daylight donuts 10-11
Temple 11-12
Lunch Jdawgs 12-1
Bowling 1-3
Rental property/chill time 3-6
Comedy club 7-10

Saturday:
Flight check in
Basketball games 9-12
JCW burgers 12-1
Airport 130

Clothes we wear
Pjs
Tights, wick shirt, sweatshirt, socks
Relax clothes
Nice clothes
Relax clothes

2 chill outfits
1 nice outfit
Ski clothes
Pjs

He's my brilliant, thoughtful, spiritual, tender hearted, sensitive, funny, passionate, good looking teenage son.  Truly it's a miracle when all these things come together.  He's my miracle and I just can't wait to continue the journey with him.  Happy 15th Birthday Wyatt.  I LOVE YOU!!!

Schedule for Travis while I'm gone:
Sunday:
8-9
Gael wake up.  Seizure meds.  1 ml.  Bottle 6 ounces.   2 more ounces if needs it. Diaper change, dress for church. 

9-10
Tummy time while all kids get ready for church.  

10:10 leave for church.  Pack diaper bag.  Bottle, burp cloth, diapers, wipes, extra outfit
Gael should fall asleep.

10:30
Church start, keep gael asleep as much as possible during sacrament.  Pull him out and play as needed.

11:30
Baby to Holly Olson, show her bottle burp cloth for noon.

12
Gael feed. 6 ounce, diaper change. Play.

1-5
Gael nap, kid nap, come follow me - wyatt lead
Walk dog
Play outside
Free time until dinner minus 3 feed

3
Gael feed. 6 ounce, diaper change. Play.

5ish
Dinner - Jenny T. Bringing
Clean kitchen, do dishes

6
Gael feed. 6 ounce, diaper change. Play.
Leftover homework or study

7
Young boys gear down for bed, brush teeth, bed

9
Wyatt bed, last feed for Gael, 1 ml of meds, diaper change,  sleeper suit.

Monday:
5-6
Isabella, wyatt up, ready, eat, leave

7
Kody, Issac up, ready, eat, leave

7:30-4:30
School - Kody to David's until Tuesday bus home

8, 12, 3
Gael up, meds 1ml, dress, [feed, diaper [12,3]]

430
Walk dog - Issac
Homework, chores, instruments, study, dinner-leftovers

6
Gael feed, diaper, play

7
Young boys gear down for bed, brush teeth, bed

9
Wyatt bed, last feed for Gael, 1 ml of meds, diaper change,  sleeper suit

Tuesday:

5-6
Isabella, wyatt up, ready, eat, leave

7
Kody, Issac up, ready, eat, leave

7:30-4:30
School - Kody to David's until Tuesday bus home

8, 12, 3
Gael up, meds 1ml, dress, [feed, diaper [12,3]

4ish Parents home