Thursday, October 9, 2008

Yes on Prop 8


What are the six consequences if Proposition 8 Fails?

1. Children in public schools will be taught that both traditional marriage and same-sex marriage are okay. The California Education Code already requires that health education classes instruct children about marriage. Therefore, if the definition of marriage is changed, children will be taught that marriage is a relation between any two adults. There will be serious clashes between the secular school system and the right of parents to teach their children their own values and beliefs.

2. Churches will be sued if they refuse to allow same-sex marriage ceremonies in their religious buildings that are open to the public. Ask whether your pastor, priest, minister, bishop, or rabbi is ready to perform such marriages in your chapels and sanctuaries.

3. Religious adoption agencies will be challenged by government agencies to give up their long-held right to place children only in homes with both a mother and a father. Catholic Charities in Boston has put an end to its adoption work, deciding to abandon its founding mission, rather than comply with state law requiring that gays be allowed to adopt children. (Boston.com)

4. Religions that sponsor private schools and which provide housing for married students will be required to provide housing for same-sex couples, even if it runs counter to church doctrine or lose tax exemptions and benefits.

5. Ministers who preach against same-sex marriages will be sued for hate speech and could be fined by the government. It has already happened in Canada, one of six countries that have legalized gay marriage.

6. It will cost you money. A change in the definition of marriage will bring a cascade of lawsuits. Even if courts eventually find in favor of a defender of traditional marriage (highly improbable given today’s activist judges), think of the money – your money, your church contributions – that will have to be spent on legal fees. And think of all the unintended consequences that we cannot even foresee at this time. Where will it end? It’s your children, your grandchildren, your money, and your liberties. Lets work together to protect them.

I believe this was written by Elder Larry Lawrence (currently serving as an Area Seventy in California). You can also read the LDS church article The Divine Institution of Marriage on the Newsroom website, the official resource for news media for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Help get the word out. Copy and paste this info and post it on your blog and/or email it to your contacts.

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

Clock Watcher

[Let me preface this post by saying
I have never practiced numbers with Jack.]

The other day I was cleaning the bathroom,
(I know, so very glamorous) when Jack
said "Look Mama num'er 2."

He was pointing to the alarm clock on Kent's
nightstand. I asked him to point to the number 2.
Sure enough, alarm #2 was set! What the...

So I asked him, "What's this number Jack?"
(Pointing to the 4)
"num'er 4."

"And this one?"
"num'er 1."

"Good; and what about this one."
"zero!"

I'd call him a genius, but
he sings the abc song:
"q-y-r-b-s-t-w-x-y and z."
Genius might be pushing it a little.

Monday, October 6, 2008

Family Collage


Found this site-
Wordle
and couldn't help but
mess around until I'd made
the perfect word collage.
too cool!

Shocker



October 1st, Jack and I took Jill
to the doctor for her well baby check-up.

Jill weighs 15 lbs. 10 oz. and is 25 1/2 in. tall.
Placing her squarely in the 90th percentile!?!

Talk about a shocker
- I knew Jilley was
on the chubby side, but I had no idea
she was topping the charts.
I had assumed she'd be in the bottom
10% like her brother.

Which leads us to an interesting question-
How long will it take Jack's
little sister to
catch up to him in size?

Only time will tell...


Jillian, definitely not hurting for a meal.

A quick side note:



While we were waiting for Jill's shots
Jack spied this cheesy wall mural and
said -"Look Mama, a doc'er pig."

I had to laugh over his logic
stethoscope=doctor.

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Conference Breakdown



At some point during General Conference Jack
hits a wall. He doesn't want to sit quietly. And he
doesn't want to listen. He just wants to be
loud, restless, crazy Jack.

Needless to say, Kent and I will
be downloading Conference
to our trusty ipods.

Hope your weekend was filled with
serenity & enlightenment.

Saturday, October 4, 2008

momo shoes



These are Jack's church shoes.
He wouldn't wear them until Kent
told him they looked like motorcycle shoes.

Now he won't take them off.
They're his momo shoes.

"Momo shoes run fas' Mama."



"Yes Jack; yes they do.
Just not in the halls at church."

"Um, yep..."

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Ransom



Pots,
Look who stowed away in Jack's bag.
We are demanding that you visit if you ever
want to see Luigi again.

Sincerely,
the Kidnappers

(PS- Please visit; we miss you.)

F
YI- Pots is what Jack calls Kent's Dad.
H
e's supposed to say Pops, but likes
s
aying Pots better.

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Shark Bite!

{I love this story}

Last week Jack and I found a
shark pod at the beach.

I found it nestled in some seaweed, just waiting for me
to teach an impromptu science lesson.



Jack listened with wide eyes as I told him how
a baby shark had grown in this little bulge.

"Where'd go Mama?" Jack asked.
"The shark lives in the ocean now." I told him.

And with that he was back to playing at the water's edge.

Not 10 minutes later, I heard Jack cry out in pain.
When I asked him what the matter was he told me
a shark had bitten him!

"Are you sure?"
"Yep..."

He didn't act hurt so I dismissed the whole thing
as fallout from our shark lesson and Jack
went back to digging in the sand.

20 minutes later he told me again he'd
been bitten by a shark. I rolled my eyes, but
noticed he was limping. So I picked him up
and grabbed his left leg to find a bee's stinger
sticking out of the side.



Jack's little leg puffed up quite a bit,
I bet you didn't know "shark bites" swell!
Darn those sharks.

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Blogging is the New Journal



Tonight for Young Women's our Personal Progress
leader dedicated the whole night to scripture
study and journal writing. I must admit that
I'm the worst example of a journaler.
I have nothing written down. I buy journals and
start journals intermittently, but
never get any farther than the first page.
For some reason I just can't commit.

Blogging comes easier, but find that I obsess
over writing the "perfect post."
And this obsession makes it hard to blog
even the shortest posts.Why am I such a perfectionist?
Probably because 10's of people are
reading this and I don't want to come off as a deusche...

My ah-hah moment tonight came when I realized
that in writing down the good parts of my life I:
1. am creating a written legacy for my children.
2. To better remember all the happy/sad/frustrating/spiritual times.
3. In writing down the happy moments I can more
easily have an attitude of gratitude for all life's little blessings.

(For the next 21 days I'm going to try my hardest
to post {almost} daily to record all the great things that
happen in my life photographed or not.
And maybe, just maybe,
I'll become a journaler yet.)

"Those who keep a personal journal are more likely to
keep the Lord in remembrance in their daily lives."
-Spencer W. Kimball

PS-I'm back...

Friday, August 29, 2008

PSA

I interrupt my normally
scheduled blog to bring you
the following

PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT:

This is Impetigo (eegh).
Click on Jack's mug for a better look.



It's a gross skin infection that produces
blisters and sores most commonly on the face.

Impetigo often develops when there
is a sore or a rash that has been scratched repetitively.
(We think Jack contracted this from a runny nose.)
The sores ooze (sick) and can be transferred
to friends and family
(oh joy).

Apparently it's pretty common during summer.
But since I'm pretty new to the whole kid thing,
I knew virtually nothing about this
annoying little problem.

Luckily we caught it early, got to a doctor,
Jack is now on medication, and
feeling much better (that's right
oozing sores hurt and itch).

Just wanted to pass this little
bit of knowledge along.

Oh and I wanted to apologize
to anyone who came into contact
with Jack on Sunday before
we knew it was an infection and
not pimples from smearing Vaseline
all over his head last week (yeah
he really did that).



We're so sorry Nursery Class,
we had no idea.