Finding what we’re made of

My daughter Lily suffered a head injury Wednesday evening at home while I walked around Walmart in Rexburg making last minute preparations for my trip to Portugal the next morning. I neglected to take my cell phone – it was being charged for the upcoming journey, so of course I didn’t receive the call trying to inform me of what happened. When I arrived home I found a note in Alexis’ handwriting "Mom, We are at the Puzeys. Dad took Lily to the ER (hole in skull). Love, Lex" I immediately called Stephen’s cell phone to find out what happened. He told me they were taking her to get a CT scan and to come up to the hospital ASAP – he had to go. That’s all I found out. I literally dropped my bags and ran. I drove to the hospital with my mind racing a million miles in different directions. Praying and hoping and trying to have faith. (It didn’t help that we had just met with our life insurance agent on Monday – he called out of the blue to go over our policies!) I had come up with several devastating ideas of what could have happened – I had no point of reference to know what to expect when I walked in the door. So I was pleasantly surprised to find her on a lying on a hospital bed with NO blood and fully coherent. She was just a smart as I knew her to be with a giant (I am not exaggerating!) indentation pressed in her skull. She was scared with giant tears in her eyeballs but in complete control. What a tough little cookie she is – I learned a lot about Lily in that moment. She really can do hard things (literally and figuratively)! We prayed and Uncle Paul and Stephen gave her a priesthood blessing. The doctors were very concerned, she had three skull fractures and her brain had shifted a little. One of the fractures consisted of a bone sticking out toward her brain. They haven’t dealt a lot with head trauma in a six year old girl very often, so they consulted Idaho Falls. Idaho Falls didn’t want to touch her because of her age as well. They decided she should go to Primary Children’s Hospital in Salt Lake City, Utah. All doctors were surprised that she didn’t loose conscientiousness, have a seizure, suffer memory loss, etc. I thought of the dejavu I had just a few hours earlier when I was explaining "Jodi’s commandments" to Mason, Lily, and Lex for when I would be gone for the upcoming week. During the middle of my explanations, I had a flash in my mind of me talking on the phone and laughing with my friend about how "I guess I didn’t need to spend all of that time worrying after all!" It felt so real that I paused to figure out what that meant? I figured I was just being paranoid again and continued forward until I found myself returning home from my trip to Walmart… I called the Puzey’s to thank them for everything and let them know we were on our way to Utah. Alexis and Dianna packed up a few clothes. (What would we have done without good friends? I am soo grateful my other kids were taken care of and comforted and not left home alone at such a scary time) As for Stephen and I, JT, and Olivia – we were packed and ready to go because of the Portugal trip. We had no idea how long we were going to be there for, but we were good to go for at least a week! I rode in the ambulance to Utah with Lily. That is an experience I hope never to have to do again. It can freak a person like me out when you hear of the worst case scenarios. Like – if Lily’s blood pressure gets too high, etc. we will call in a helicopter and pull off the road and transfer her to life flight. Of course they weren’t expecting that to happen, but just the fact that it could was a more than a little troubling! Lily remained trusting and calm the entire ride. I started reading Heleman chapter 12 on my iphone. I started out reading the first verse "And thus we can behold how false, and also the unsteadiness of the hearts of the children of men; yea we can see that the Lord in his great infinite goodness doth bless and prosper those who put their trust in him." I continued reading. Verse three said, "And thus we see that except the Lord doth chasten his people with many afflictions, yea except he doth visit them with death and with terror, and with famine and with all manner of pestilence, they will not remember him." The rest of the chapter is similar in content…basically reminding all that the Lord’s ways bring us eternal happiness and safety. After reading this, my mind flashed through a paragraph of my patriarchal blessing. One that says, "You will exercise your faith with that of the priesthood in seeing people raised from their beds of afflictions, even when doctors cannot provide the necessary help." I was immediately calmed…I knew I could do that when the time came and I didn’t need to worry. What a beautiful promise. When we arrived at Primary Children’s Hospital, we found Lily’s name in the system from 6 years ago. When she was 15 days old she was admitted for a mild case of RSV – she also took a ride in an ambulance, but that is another story. My parents were waiting there to take the rest of the kids to their house. What a blessing to have them close and know they would drop anything to come and help. (We also had calls from Brad and Amy, Brian and Michelle, John and Michelle, Lance and Anne to offer to help with anything) By the time we arrived there, Lily’s indentation was amazingly less extreme. Seems like time was our friend and the doctors felt like with time it would most likely heal on its own. They wouldn’t need to operate and there was little internal bleeding. They put her in an observation room for 24 hours. She continued to hold constant with her vital signs and they felt comfortable releasing her the next day! What a miracle! I am so grateful. I know that through the power of the priesthood and countless prayers offered by family and friends that we experienced the best possible scenario for this head injury! I am a witness to the goodness and caring nature of people. I am blessed to have such awesome family and friends who genuinely care. Countless people who called to lend support and love. It was also good to see that I can remain collected and in control (with the Lord’s help) in a life threatening situation for one of my children. It was nice to witness that Lily has perfect faith and courage. Stephen has lived worthy to give his daughter a priesthood blessing in a random time of extreme need. My other children rallied around to look out for each other and be helpful – they also demonstrated their love and caring toward their sister Lily. With a loving Heavenly Father we cannot fail no matter what the outcome. Today Lily will help the Primary of our ward teach, "I am a Child of God" in presenting our Primary Program. He is mindful of each of us and truly does love us.

Comments:

Dad Parker said…

Amen, You are a good person.
Sunday, October 26, 2008 2:40:56 PM

Mom Parker said…

Thanks for your great example of motherhood. We sure do appreciate your faith and love also. Its good to share your thoughts, thanks. We’re so happy for the outcome of the whole ordeal.
Sunday, October 26, 2008 3:18:48 PM

Stephen said…

I was touched when I called Jodi and she said, “what happened to my little girl”. She is made of greatness, leaving a rich heritage for those who follow.
Sunday, October 26, 2008 9:39:22 PM

Amy Baldwin said…

The Lord will always take good care of your little family because you’re all faithful and striving to live his commandments. You’re great parents raising great children.
Friday, October 31, 2008 6:29:38 PM

Happiness is your Heritage


Here is my mini report from October General Conference 2008:

All of the conference talks were wonderful, but one that stuck out for me was given in the Relief Society Broadcast by President Uchtdof, entitled “Happiness is your Heritage”. It was so great that I had to re-listen to it – twice. It would be worth anyone’s time to read and be motivated by:
Click Here to Read the Talk

Isn’t happiness really what we all long for? He narrows it (finding happiness) down to two things: creating beauty and being compassionate. I like that – a lot, it doesn’t sound hard or intimidating!

Here are a couple of my favorite quotes from his talk:
“What you create doesn’t have to be perfect. Don’t let failure discourage you.”

“In the end, the number of prayers we say may contribute to our happiness. But the prayers we answer may be of even greater importance.”

“As spirit daughters of our Heavenly Father, Happiness is your heritage!”

Hope you have a happy day!

Comments:

Mom and Dad Parker said…

Wonderful comments. There is no doubt that true and lasting happiness comes in serving and living in a way that leaves a happy memory for you and those you love most. Conference was wonderful!
Sunday, October 19, 2008 12:22:43 AM

Jana said…

That was one of my favorite talks too, what simple things that can and I believe will bring true and lasting happiness. I love your thoughts, thanks.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008 8:18:42 AM

Diana said…

I love the “what we create doesn’t have to be perfect!” I think of that with every aspect of my life. As long as it is my best “my very best” (Pres. Hinckley), that is perfect for me!
Tuesday, October 21, 2008 2:14:18 PM

anne said…

I too loved this talk and have enjoyed rereading it! So good, thanks for the reminder.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008 4:07:56 PM

Collections


I decided that I am going to start physically collecting something. I have lived 33 years of life and not settled on anything until just recently. I have noticed that I love to admire cake stands (not the cheesy seasonal or thematic ones – but the classic timeless looking ones) – they are so fun to look at and tempt my budget. The truth is that I never buy them and then wish I had it when I get home. Guess how many I have? A big fat 0! I would love to use them to decorate with in my kitchen – but perhaps that would require more dusting?! Nonetheless, I would love to always be prepared for a special event – I may even use them on a non eventful day just to make my day more pretty.

Something that I just realized that I DO unconsciously collect are good quotes. I love a good saying or quote – my house is full of them. My biggest fear is that I will become complacent when walking through my house and not even notice what I have posted on my walls, etc. I love it when people quote movies, songs, or books – I take it as a sign that one is living life in the present and not just going through the motions! Here is the quote that I have come to believe in and tried to live this year especially – “When you say yes you’re ultimately saying no to something else” by, Aby Garvy.

Comments:

Diana said…

What a fun thing to collect. It’ll be fun to see how many different kinds are out there!
Wednesday, October 15, 2008 1:50:13 PM

Magan said…

I now know what to get the Parker’s for Christmas
Wednesday, October 15, 2008 4:05:45 PM

Whitney said…

I like those. How fun! I’m glad you like the hair blogs. I need to look on them again.
Sunday, October 19, 2008 11:43:53 PM

Can your man can? Mine can!


I just have to laugh at my husband. He is so sentimental and nostalgic – which can be endearing! His sister Stephanie made him some apple fruit leather. He was taken back in time to the day his mom made it. He was immediately fixated on acquiring apples to produce some leather of his own. We located them at my friend Jamie’s house. We picked them, they sat in our garage because I just wasn’t in the mood.

Wednesday evening this past week, he took it upon himself to make the applesauce (which is what fruit leather essentially is- dried applesauce). He washed, steamed the apples, hooked up the victorio, and whirled the handle until his five gallon bucket was full. We all enjoyed the smell of our home and the taste of fresh applesauce with cinnamon.

Yesterday we processed 14 jars of applesauce and his leather is in the dehydrator as we speak.

He definitely inherited the canning gene! If it weren’t for him, I would be going to the cupboard and finding them bare. I just hate the mess of canning. I am glad that Stephen is industrious – there really isn’t a lazy bone in his body. I have to really thank his mom and dad for teaching him so many great things that benefit our family over and over again!

Comments:

Mom and Dad Parker said…

It makes us have warm feelings for home just reading about it. Stephen never was much for sitting around. Once, at a general priesthood meeting, he was deeply touched by a talk by Elder Maxwell on the value of work. Probably because it was already important to him, he took the words to heart. He is a doer. Be careful what you tell him about what you think would be cool to make.
Monday, September 29, 2008 12:19:33 AM

Jana said…

Yummy I love the smell Of applesauce and the dehydrator running with that low hum it is a fun childhood memory.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008 10:32:37 AM

Anne said…

Wow! Pretty cool! The jack of all traits. Bet it tastes yummy!
Wednesday, October 01, 2008 12:12:30 PM

michelle said…

I’m sure thankful my man can can. I have a feeling I wouldn’t be so apt to do it if I didn’t have the great help. Thanks to good parents, our guys have some pretty great traits.
Wednesday, October 01, 2008 4:32:41 PM

Stephen said…

That low hum is more like a loud roar now :-), but it still smells good.
Wednesday, October 01, 2008 4:58:50 PM

Sew much Fun


Charm Packet Table RunnerMy friend Diana gave me the motivation and inspiration to tackle a few of my sewing projects that have been a long time coming. She showed me how to use the darning foot for my sewing machine and gave me the encouragement I needed. Stacie was also a phone call away to answer a few of my stippling questions.

Actually I started a new project before tackling my other ones. First, I decided to make a pumpkin table topper for the season. I went out to Stacie’s house and she showed me hers and helped me figure out how much fabric to buy, etc. She even contributed fabric that was already sewn together for my border! You can’t beat that right? You can definitely tell that it was my first time working the darning foot – but I suppose that just comes with the territory.

Next up…My sister Michelle gave me a whole entire kit of candy fabric for my birthday two years ago. Last year at Christmas I finally got around to cutting it out – not without difficulty and frustration, I must add. Anyway this was the first project I finally got to cross of my list. I am actually happy with the way it turned out, and my kids are loving it! Alexis was the first one to sleep with it.

I made a quilt top for Olivia (before she was born, yes she just turned 3) for her crib. I decided I didn’t like it enough to pay for it to be quilted. Now I am able to get that quilt out of the way as well. She thinks it is cool to have her own quilt. She has been patient with me as I am sewing a lot of these days. She likes to cut fabric scraps while I’m sewing.

Alexis and I also made Olivia and Lily shirts for sister’s day and I cut out Mason two pair of pj bottoms when we had our sewing late over. Last night I finished the pj bottoms! Mason was pretty excited. I wonder how long he will enjoy homemade clothes?

When my mom was here in August she bought me a charm pack from Porters that I thought was sooo cute. I just finished the runner for my side table Friday. Michelle (John’s wife) told me about a fun pattern she uses to make runners from charm packets.

I have to thank all of my sewing influences because I know I would not have done any of this from my own ideas…It does give a good sense of accomplishment to finish a project, doesn’t it?

Last night at the General Relief Society Broadcast President Uchtdorf talked about how people like to create things. I believe that is very true!


Thanks Stacie for the cute idea!

Candy Quilt

PJ Bottoms (I bought the fabric last summer)

Co-Sewn with Alexis

This quilt is not for a crib anymore!

Comments:

Diana said…

I am so proud of you. You have created beautiful things and doesn’t it feel fantastic. I love them!
Sunday, September 28, 2008 9:58:53 PM

Mom and Dad Parker said…

Nice job, Jodi! You are teaching, by example, many valuable principles to your children. They look great.(your sewing projects as well as you children) Mason will never get tired of pajamas. Sewing is almost a lost art here in Europe.
Monday, September 29, 2008 12:12:55 AM

Mom said…

Wow! Great job Jodi! You are such an amazing little woman. A few weeks again you told me you didn’t like to sew. Well, look at these projects you have finished? Way to go girl! The projects look so fun. I love them all. You did a great job getting them all completed. It is an amazing thing when the projects are finished to look at them and know you made them. You’ve go talent, honey. Don’t be afraid to use it and show it. I’m so pleased to see what you have done. Your family is loving you for all you are doing for them. Don’t you feel special? The kids will remember your labors of love, I promise!
Monday, September 29, 2008 3:46:43 PM

Grams said…

What a sweet bunch of grandchildren!!!! I love you all, tons!!! I miss you!!!
Monday, September 29, 2008 3:58:17 PM

Whitney said…

Woman, you are simply amazing. You did so good. I can’t believe you quilted that. You’ll have to show me how. I have others do it. You should be proud. It is good to have good people around you share talents hu?
Friday, October 03, 2008 10:33:55 PM

One of my Many Character Flaws, Now Self Exposed

To those of you who know me well, this won’t come as a surprise when you read this. But I just figured out that I am a MORALIZER. What’s that you ask? Here is the definition- Moralizer: To think about or express moral judgments or reflections. I’ll have you know it is with the noblest of intentions that I do this as I generally error on the side of “expressing moral reflections” – does that sound like I am rationalizing too? – oops. Ironically, I want to consider myself and be the kind of person who is open minded and accepting. Hopefully I’ll balance myself out once in a while?!

As I went on my daily run this morning I really noticed just how much I do moralize on given subjects. Wow – I know, I am even annoying myself now. It is amazing how I become this passion driven authority on random issues from flirty girls to how the power of positive thinking will make you happy. While these things are completely true and most people would readily agree, I feel compelled to accentuate the issue and give about 25 examples to solidify my argument when nobody even really asked. (Sorry Diana and Trisha, my current and recent running friends)

Not to pass the buck or anything but I do remember calling my mom “preachy pat” – maybe I have a strong genetic tendency in this area? If you want to know the truth, I did call her that, but 95% of the time I really liked what she taught me. Maybe Alexis will reflect back on the time when we sat at Hogi Yogi eating dinner together and I taught her that nobody likes a flirty girl and thank me? FYI – Most girls feel threatened around flirty girls and the boys can’t trust them. See what I mean, I can’t help myself. I just have to let my opinion be heard.

I just realized that this whole entry is yet another moralizing session, about moralizing! Please save me from myself…after all everybody’s opinion matters!

Comments:

Stephen said…

I would agree we are all like this, some of us just don’t admit it. I heard thousands of lectures from Dad, Ed Strobel, and a few others growing up, and would laugh at the time about them, but now they are part of my governing principles in life.
Friday, September 19, 2008 9:48:10 AM

Mom and Dad Parker said…

“Moralizing” is not such a bad thing. You ponder deeply on issues that make a real difference to you and you would like to insulate yourself from personally, but we have never felt that you violated our agency or avoided us if we didn’t agree with you. I personally like to talk to people who have strong opinions and stand up for them,as long as they can disagree without being disagreeable. You are wonderful to be around. Don’t do too much changing on our part. We like you just like you are. We like your Mom too. She is delightful.
Friday, September 19, 2008 2:49:27 PM

Diana said…

I have to laugh (coming from one of your running partners). I don’t think you are moralizing at all. I think that we are having some stimulating conversation and it is great that you can express your opinion and that you are open to others expressing there’s (although I completely agreed with our conversation this morning!) You also need to remember that this is some of the only adult conversation that you get in all day long. It is fabulous to be able to talk and listen about a bunch of different topics. You’re great!
Friday, September 19, 2008 4:06:51 PM

Swags


I was sitting in probably one of the most beautiful places in Rexburg Friday morning. As I sat there I looked at the draperies they were beautiful swags. I thought about my younger years and when I used to watch my mother make them (along with other amazing draperies) for a living. My dad would install them. I have pretty talented parents don’t you think? My mom learned how to make drapes from my dad’s mom, Lila Baldwin. They did this to supplement the income. The business name was of course, “Baldwin Draperies”.

I remember coming home from school when I was Lily’s and Mason’s ages and one of my chores was to help fold drapes. My mom constructed these drapes with a huge green serger and hemmer. She also had a very large drape table. It was a fun day when she needed to recover it. She would have to use her ruler and pen to write on the canvas the measurements so that she could make cuts easier.

My mom would wake up sooooo early in the morning to work without any interruptions (I can understand that now that I have five kids too). She was such a hard worker to be able to do that work and still take care of all of her children’s needs. I got to play out in the drape room (a room built onto the back of our detached garage) during the day while everyone else was at school. I loved the carpet best! It was a bunch of random carpet samples glued to the cement floor. It was great for playing hop scotch. I also loved using the drape book samples of fabric to pretend I was an interior designer.

Those were the days…

Comments:

Stephen said…

It is always fun to hear about good memories from the past. Makes me wonder what things are sticking in our children’s minds to be called upon later in life.
Sunday, September 14, 2008 10:21:12 PM

Mom and Dad Parker said…

These are nice and meaningful memories. Mason will undoubtably remember his dad putting together tractors, Matt will remember Trevin’s roofing enterprise, Will will have a smorgasboard of memories, and all have memories of the service their Mom’s and Dads gave readily to others. Memories enrich or sadden our days in our older years. What fond memories we all have of Oregon coastlines, trips to Mexico, and even sad but meaningful funerals that glue us all together and make us hold on tight to our heritage.
Monday, September 15, 2008 12:57:02 AM

Stacie said…

I just attended a funeral of Blake Mortensens mom. She had cancer for 4 years and in the end had the same cancer Grandma Parker had. All of the children gave a little tribute and it was fun to hear their memories of their mother! It reminded me of being young with my mom! Memories are good! I hope when I am old I can remember the good times! Yes there are hard times too and they do make us stronger! I have gained a testimony of journaling lately! So I am going to start writing more! Thanks for sharing Jodi!
Monday, September 15, 2008 9:51:52 AM

jana said…

WOW what a tear jerker…I just am so glad to have the mother and father that I have and the great sisters, brothers, sister-in-laws and brother-in-laws that I can learn from daily you are all amazing and make me smile. Jodi your mom is a neat lady thanks for sharing your neat stories with me.
Tuesday, September 16, 2008 8:30:16 AM

They make or break ya!


Fifteen years, 15 kids, and more than 15 moves later collectively, we commenced at Applebees in Rexburg tonight. The “we” would be some of my dearest friends from high school. (Erica, Wendy, Anna, and Whitney – Megan the gem is missing in California) It was great to catch up with each other and find out the happenings that have occurred. Anna has recently had her fourth child, Erica has moved, Wendy is happy to be living in her long time coming home, and Whitney is taking voice lessons! ALL exciting events to hear about!

Amidst the changes there is an underlying consistency of character within each of these beautiful people. These women were all once girls, my friends. Somehow they were placed in my life just when I needed them the most. They were friends that could lead me to be my best. They always chose to do what was right and it was easy to follow their lead. We had a lot of fun in the process.

There was a time in my life when I did NOT have friends that could lead me to be my best. It is sad to think of the way life could have turned out for me had I stuck around…I am grateful I was able to muster up enough courage and strength to defend the values that I was taught as a child and move on. It was definitely hard during this time of my life, but worth the lonely road of figuring out that I was just fine being who I knew I was supposed to be.

What a treat it was to discover that my friends still are good to the core. Serving, Loving, Sharing, Achieving…still the same girls!

Comments:

Dad Parker said…

What a fine group of beautiful daughter of Zion! Just to see them brings back happy memories of their high school days. What a wonderful source of goodness.
Sunday, September 07, 2008 1:11:29 AM

Stacie said…

That is so fun to see those girls! I didn’t even recognize Erica! Wow! You all look great! Thanks for sharing!
Sunday, September 07, 2008 9:45:50 AM

STeph said…

How fun, they are awesome people! Friends really do make or break ya. I too had good friends, it’s interesting to see what they have done with their lives.
Monday, September 08, 2008 8:51:13 PM

Anne said…

So Fun! I am glad you had a fun night down memory lane. It is so nice to be blessed with good friends in life. They are a treasure!
Tuesday, September 09, 2008 12:38:29 PM

Meg the Gem said…

Oh how fun!! I wish I could have been there! How about a girls’cruise together?? (that’s dreaming, but wouldn’t that be the best!) Thanks for letting me know.
Tuesday, September 09, 2008 2:23:04 PM

The Wolf in Sheeps Clothing


The wolf is next to the sheep.Today I finally made a recipe I’ve been excited about trying out. I found it on the Internet and have been waiting on my garden for the missing ingredient.

Lily was so proud to bring me the first zucchini of the season from her garden! I didn’t get around to making bread yesterday and she called me on it. So today after lunch I whipped out my new recipe. It is called Chocolate Zucchini Bread. Funny how when I first heard the name my mind thought, “Cool, that sounds great and it’s healthy too!” The word Zucchini of course put the notion that it is healthy into my head and the word chocolate put the notion that is sounded great into my head. It’s all in the name.

As I scanned down the ingredients my “mother conscience” started nagging at me how this is really just a cake with zucchini in it. So I had a dialog with myself…”Would you really just start stirring up a cake for the kids to eat when they come home from school?” I answer by saying, “No, but this isn’t cake – it’s zucchini bread.” “True, so the recipe says – even though you are suppose to bake in in a bunt pan.” Basically if you are calling this Zucchini bread I’ll make it for an after school snack, but if you are calling it chocolate cake – NO WAY. Funny how a name can change the way you think, huh?

SO, when Lily came sauntering in after school today she exclaimed, “Look guys, mom made us a cake!” Guess the kids can’t be fooled as easy as me!

p.s. This “bread” was very delicious and highly recommended. I added it to the recipe search – you’ll find it under breads! 🙂

Comments:

Dad and Mom Parker said…

Cake or bread its all about having a after school snack., that says welcome home and you are loved. Remember you are always teaching.
Thursday, September 04, 2008 11:58:21 PM

Anne said…

The best moms are the ones that let there kids come home to a warm and yummy treat! I am lacking in this area. I think homemade treats are way better than a handful of candy…it just says time and care. You are a great mom, Jodi. Bread or cake…wolves have there place to, in moderation. Have your “Bread” and eat it too works right?!?!
Friday, September 05, 2008 6:18:35 AM

Diana said…

I decided to write on your page even though I am not technically family, but in the gospel I am your sister. I have to say what a great mom you are. Constantly trying to let those kids know how much you love them. Great example, thanks!
Saturday, September 06, 2008 10:19:24 AM

Steph said…

Where’s the frosting?

I’d like to try it. Thanks for sharing.
Saturday, September 06, 2008 8:38:13 PM

Today I felt loved


Little things DO matter. Stephen invited me out to the back yard this morning to see what he had done. I saw my name mowed into the grass…It’s nice to know I’m loved.

Comments:

Mom and Dad Parker said…

Jodi, you certainly have our love and respect. You have always been a wonderful and lovable person. We hope you feel loved everyday.
Sunday, August 31, 2008 12:07:50 AM

Mom Baldwin said…

Stephen is so good to you!!! We appreciate all he does for you and your family. I’m glad he loves you! We love you, too!
Sunday, August 31, 2008 11:37:03 PM

Jana said…

Jodi you are a lucky gal to have such an expressive husband!! I think you are great too even if i don’t mow it in your lawn!
Monday, September 01, 2008 12:54:02 PM

Anne said…

Stephen always has done clever and thoughtful things for you! So glad you still love each other and take the time to express it. I think it gets harder to cease those little moments with the busy kids. You are loved by your hubby and me too!
Monday, September 01, 2008 10:19:48 PM