Houses and a Retreat


Amy, Me, Mom, & Michelle

At this time of year I feel it necessary to identify a feeling I am hearing in my heart – "I am sooo glad that I'm not building a house this year!"  I would probably be telling the truth if I told you I think that thought at least 3-4 times a month and also every single year around this time. Building houses has been one of the most stressful times in my life, but I will admit it is very satisfying and rewarding when the journey ends.  I left town the past weekend for a Baldwin Girl retreat with my family. While there I went running with a few sisters. We ran past a house being built and I could smell the wet wood blowing my direction. It was a nostalgic smell. A smell that represents mixed emotions in my nostrils. I am grateful to an ambitious and hard working husband who built my house with his two hands. I am not sentimental about too many things in life, but I am about my houses. It could be a one room, no bathroom house and I would love it if my man built it for me. I am just grateful it isn't a one bedroom, no bathroom house and also grateful that (crossed fingers) this could be the last house I might have to help build. Notice I can't sound too convincing because I have eaten my words 4 times previously. 🙂

I had a fun time this weekend at the Baldwin Girl retreat in Boise, IDAHO. My brother Eric and his wife, Magan, have a beautiful home, two great kids, and also a ninja cat named, "Bootsy". It was cold but didn't matter much because we were crafting and shopping inside. We made cute pillows (thanks to my Parker Sister in Law's idea, Stephanie) and painted cake stands that my dad hand crafted for us each. Over the weekend we came to the consensus that the Baldwin siblings don't appreciate or care for toenail clippings, that dry shampoo would be a good idea to try, and that my niece Ashley leads a dream life and should date Jimmer – the BYU Basketball star. It was a diverse group of girls and a mom which are each experiencing life in different ways and on different journeys, but each infused with pieces of common Baldwin threads binding us together as sisters. Good times, great laughs, and wonderful memories.


A few of the cake stands finished

Me & Magan with our felt flower pillows

Comments:

Magan said…

Thanks Jodi, it was a good time.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011 12:07:38 PM

Patricia said…

Great week-end! Thanks everyone. Thanks to Eric, Magan, Grant and Grace for sharing their house and all of the great food. Thanks to everyone for all of the treats, projects and entertainment that made for a super fun week-end!

Tuesday, March 29, 2011 12:08:38 PM

Anne said…

Looks fun! Love the crafts you did, and YES I love dry shampoo!
Thursday, March 31, 2011 6:48:06 PM

It’s Me Again

I think the little robins are confused as they jump across my backyard and feel the snow fall upon their heads. I am confused too. Is it spring or not?

Today I woke up at 6:45, exercised at 10:45 inside on my treadmill, and just finished getting ready for the day – it's noon. I am happy. I am content. I am at peace. I feel calm.

I still love my day from Monday and the feelings brought on.  What I'm learning about myself is that I can be flexible. (WOW! If only it were this way with other things in my life. 🙂 )A perfect world for me, is early outside running half of the week and sleep in with a more relaxed approach the other days of the week. On Sunday I love to eat a big old gooey chocolate brownie with ice cream to motivate me for Monday. And so the cycle goes.

I've discovered that when I exercise, it's good to go with what I'm in the mood for. My exercise mood seems to be as bipolar as the weather. Maybe the weather has mood fluctuations too?

Me

Welcome Spring! The day of rebirth. Today I woke up at 5:15 and went running outside just like the days from my past. I have a new physical goal in mind. I am motivated. I am excited. I feel ambitious. I am optimistic. I feel like I can be organized in life. I also had good company. I was even able to be dressed and ready for the day at 6:45 – just like my old self from a few years ago. Don't know if I'll feel this way at 3 o'clock this afternoon when my tired self will kick in, and also at about 8:30pm – bedtime for the little kiddos, so I thought I'd record the moment for future reference! Hopefully I can stay patient too…but for this moment, I feel like the person I used to be – and it feels really good!

Comments:

John said…

Way to be ambitious-I would love it to rub off on me! You are a great example.
Monday, March 21, 2011 8:21:43 AM

Anne said…

Good job and good luck :)! Just make sure to give yourself credit even if it is every other day :).
Tuesday, March 22, 2011 11:36:10 AM

Officially a Deacon

Mason is now officially a deacon for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. He felt very loved and supported by many of our family members who live close by. Thanks to all who showed your support and faith in Mason in this new and special step in his life. He is lucky to have so many wonderful righteous men to look to for examples. What a blessing!

Unfortunately when I was put on the spot to bear my testimony before Mason's ordination I rambled without making much sense and bearing my testimony of the priesthood. My mind was so full of many thoughts it was hard to sort them out and communicate them properly. I am much better expressed in writing. So someday, if Mason every refers to his blog, I want him to know that I have a testimony of the priesthood. I am very grateful for the priesthood in my personal life, and also grateful that our world has the power of God on the earth! I can not even begin to imagine living without it in my life. I am amazed at the blessings that come from the temple and also as we humbly partake of the sacrament in particular. Of course having a husband who honors his priesthood and strives to live worthy of it, is also a close and special gift. 

I know Mason will continue to be a wonderful individual as he grows older. He has many "specialized" gifts and abilities that make him unique and are preparing him to fulfill the mission he is supposed to perform here on earth. I enjoy being his mother and watching the transformation.

Comments:

Michelle said…

Congratulations Mason-What a wonderful step in your life. You are such a great example to all of your cousins. Wish we could have been there.
Monday, March 21, 2011 8:23:11 AM

Grandma and Grandpa Parker said…

It was a wonderful and special day for us. We really are thankful to mason for his goodness and diligence in serving the Lord. All we expect is perfection. Thanks for the opportunity.
Tuesday, March 22, 2011 9:19:40 AM

Anne said…

Very cool Mason! It is a very special responsibility, we know you will hold it well :).
Tuesday, March 22, 2011 11:34:09 AM

Message for You

Dear Mason,

This is such a special time in your life. Tomorrow you will be ordained to the office of deacon in the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. Heavenly Father loves you and He trusts you! You are one of His valiant spirit children from heaven. You are growing fast and with great faith. I appreciate how you try to understand the importance and value the Priesthood has for you as well as all of us here on earth. Your testimony is growing and I can see how your heart continues to absorb and understand the messages you are being taught. It is as if you are remembering what you already know from the spirit world. You have always loved the scripture 1 Nephi 3:7 – it says, "I will go and do the things the Lord commands for I know he giveth no command save He shall prepare a way…" You remind me of Nephi in how much your trust and honor your earthly father. You have an awesome heritage and responsibility to uphold two special family names: Parker and Baldwin. Both of your Grandfathers as well as your dad are great examples of worthy priesthood holders. The righteous traditions they have worked to establish are and will continue to be a wonderful blessing to you now and in the future as you understand things more fully. I have a lot of confidence in you and know you were placed here on the earth to accomplish very specific things to carry out our Heavenly Father's Plan.

 It is so neat to be  your mom here on earth. You have been blessed with many wonderful gifts and abilities. I hope as you enter this role as a priesthood holder you can continue to use them to help others throughout your life. I have noticed many but would like to mention a few specifically: Determination, Dedication, Hard Working, Passionate, Creative, Humble, Teachable, Inquisitive, Courageous, and Trusting.

Determination: I have watched you set your mind to getting good grades and turning your home work in. I have enjoyed seeing how you thought you could do something to knowing you could do it. When you were a little boy of three you would sit and put puzzles together. You would stay with it until you figured each piece out…even after testing all of the different options. You have learned to believe and trust in yourself. 

Dedication: There isn't anything you can't do if you really want to do it. Whether it is jump rope, Origami, Rubicks Cubes, or mt. biking! When your heart it set on something you stick with it until you figure it out.

Hard Working: You have helped our family build several homes as well as do countless projects. It has always amazed me at how hard you can work and the satisfaction you get from work. It is good for you to keep your hands busy – especially while working outside. You have been a wonderful helper to your dad and in the process have learned many beneficial things from him.

Passionate: When you are committed to something you give it all you've got plus 10% more. You eat, drink, sleep it until you have mastered what you've set out to do. This is a very admirable quality.

Creative: Your mind likes to create and build. You like to use your mind to make your hands produce great things.

Humble: You have had the opportunity to learn some of life's hard lessons. When you've found yourself in trouble and facing a consequence I've noticed how amazing you are at acknowledging the mistake and humbling asking for forgiveness or making restitution for the things you've done. This attitude and humility will be a special character trait as you continue on life's journey – none of us are perfect!

Teachable: You are able to accept correction well. You don't seem to get too offended when I offer you advice you didn't ask for. I appreciate you listening and trying to improve in the things that I try to teach you.

Inquisitive: As a little boy you asked millions of questions. I couldn't believe all of the things you wanted to know about – many of which I had NOT the answer and we had to consult dad! This pattern of curiosity is what makes people intelligent, and I truly believe you have a very sharp intellect. As you seek out answers to the questions you have in the future always seek the Lord first and be humble and teachable as the spirit helps you find the answers.

Courageous: Mason you seem to not like being in the spotlight. You would be perfectly happy to watch others shine. I have admired your courage as you've done some hard things to you: like giving talks! Do you know what? I think you are amazing at it. I think as you continue to have courage giving talks will be one of your strengths. You are also very courageous physically. You don't let a scary or hard bike trail or hike stop you. 

Trusting: You have always trusted everything you have been taught by dad and I concerning the gospel. Your faith in us has been perfect. It has been a blessing to have you as a son. The time is approaching now for you to ask and know things for yourself. Trust Heavenly Father and pray to him often and you will know for yourself instead of just trusting dad and I . I hope you will learn to understand what being a child of God means, that you have been put here on the earth to fulfill the mission Heavenly Father has chosen for you, and learn for yourself that this is The true Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints on the earth today. As you get older it is natural to question things – when we question we can grow. I want you to know we are not perfect. We are just trying to do our best – just like you. Dad and I have learned that as we trust our Heavenly Father our lives are happiest. 

I love you Mason and feel it an honor to be your mother here on earth.

Love you forever,

Mom

Fun in the Sun


back drop is Arches National Park – simply beautiful ride!

Our little family vacation was all it was hoped to be. Many great moments and memories were made: The rocks were still spectacular, the rides were thrilling, the sun peering through the blue skies was medicine for the soul. We were seriously debating coming home. Stephen and I have decided that in a few years (when we retire) we are going to become snowbirds during the winter and migrate to the south and then spend our summers in Island Park when it is too hot in the desert. We think our kids will still want to come and visit us – maybe even come more often. 🙂

Mason is still planning on his honeymoon spot for Moab so as he gets increasingly older please be picking out some tough and rugged girls to introduce him to. The first night we got there he practically jumped out of the car and dismantled his bike for some slick rock ride practice loop teasers. Friday we spent most of the day in Arches National Park and did a couple of the hikes there, but Mason was having a hard time resisting the call from his bike strapped onto the back of our van. Stephen understood his desires and drove us (after our Park fun) along a scary mountainous ledge – as far as I could handle – for the bikers to ride to Gemini Bridges. They loved the thrill of it all. Mason was amazing and finished the full slick rock trail with Stephen and Puzey friends on Saturday morning, he then rode the Bar M loop with our family. and was genuinely upset when we wouldn't let him get his bike off the rack at the city park that evening. I personally couldn't believe his rear wasn't telling him to take a break! We ended our vacation out at the Moab Diner for dinner and Stephen gorged himself with the "best green Chile in the state".  Our kids had fun there.  It was fun to choose from a menu with Moab wording and the milk shakes and malts were as big as the Moab rock mountains! Sadly, Stephen spent the duration of his his time in Moab cuddled up to the toilet – sick as can be. I think I counted him throwing up at least 3 times. Poor guy, he is just glad it didn't come on until the last night. Needless to say, I drove all 8 hours home while he nestled in a blanket in the passenger's seat. 

it was a perfect getaway – o.k. everything except Stephen's flu bug…lol. 🙂


tired little children

Bar M Loop Riders

biking babe

Happy before the flu storm hit

wow! she had to share 2 pancakes with JT because it was “too much food”.

Lion’s Back Breakfast/Dinner

Olivia was thrilled to choose the baby Lion’s Back for dinner

Evolution of the bums

had to fit a little soccer in

we are a little crazy and gave this burley rental a run for it’s money!

Yeah! for Lily – this was an overwhelming ride that she conquered

Mason is in heaven

Lex is excited to fit in a more light hearted ride with her “relic” bike

This was probably one of my top 2 favorite we did in Moab!

The Orage Crush was a good ride

how sweet is this? Can’t believe he can sleep through the bumpy terrain

Yikes

double yikes

cutie

Gemni Bridge Ride in his newly purchased helmet

a little chocolate mustache will do ya good

that is some slick rock

slick rock fun

big bike @ Poison Spider

lizard lovers unite

the windows

my dad is the strongest guy of any guy around

look closely for Olivia’s lizard is about to be caught

so excited

finally o.k. with the rule of “catch and release” – she’s ready to let her lizard go back to it’s natural habitat

farewell

parade of the elephants

imprressive?

lots of bikes

is this for real?

almost

fiery furnance

Lots of comments from people on the amount of bikes we fit on here

hiking to landscape arch

always ready to pose for a climbing picture

this is a happy 12 year old

fun surprise sand

truth behind the picture

Fiery Furnance again

made it to landscape arch

boy on a rock

up for a better view

love this picture

unloading for the first ride

Finally!

excited the pool is open!

Happy to have survived an 8 hour drive without getting car sick!

happy to play outside

ready, set, go!

JT took time to snuggle with mom

looking for lizards on the slick rock

beautiful girl

petroglyph art is one of my favorite things

playing at another park

happy on a donkey

happy thoughts going on inside

Comments:

Stacie said…

That looks like soooo much fun! I wish I was going in 3 weeks. What a great place to visit!
Wednesday, March 16, 2011 8:19:46 AM

Michelle said…

What a fun time! Great memories-I’m impressed with the biking skills of your kids! That warm weather sure looks inviting!
Thursday, March 17, 2011 8:34:33 AM

Anne said…

Oh YEAH! I am SOOOOOO excited to go on our adventure in a few weeks! Looks like some great memories were made by all! Just can’t beat spring fever any better way than heading south :). What a cute and adventurous family you are!
Thursday, March 17, 2011 3:27:08 PM

Bikes or Bust

The excitement at our house is so thick you could cut it with a knife!!!!! We are sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo excited to load the bikes Thursday morning @ 6 am for the Redrocks of Moab UTAH. The best traveling birthday party Mason could have hoped for. We were originally going to try to surprise our kids with this vacation, but totally failed with keeping the secret because WE were too excited not to talk about it. Stephen surprised me with a new mt. bike for valentine's day and my little "orange crush" is calling my name! Mason is almost more excited for me than I am for myself. 🙂

Check back for a full report.

Comments:

Grandma and Grandpa Parker said…

Have a great time.
Tuesday, March 08, 2011 9:04:10 PM

Anne said…

I am sooooooo excited for your family! You know how much I love it in Moab :). Hope Mason enjoys his b-day trip. Your kids are going to want to repeat that birthday party for sure.

Can’t wait to hear about it!
Wednesday, March 09, 2011 12:33:39 PM

Odds & Ends

My head is filled with jumbled thoughts – like usual. Organization seems a thing of the past – so here are some of the odds and ends of my thoughts today.

Fasting – I have developed a greater appreciation toward fasting the older I've become.  Believe it or not, I actually look forward to fasting each month. I am grateful for the ability it gives my spirit to better recall & understand gospel truths while strengthening my testimony. I like the way it makes my spirit sensitive and I feel closer to Heavenly Father and my brother, Jesus Christ. I like that we can choose to deny/sacrifice our physical needs temporarily and focus on our spiritual beings and commitment to follow the Savior's example.  

JT funnies – Tonight we walked into the bathroom and found JT sitting on the toilet facing the tank singing – it was a priceless picture in our heads. He really likes to hang out on the toilet. Tonight at my parents house JT was outside standing by the cats and proclaimed, "mom, the kitty knows my name." I guess he can speak "cat" now. Also, last week, he and Olivia were eating lunch when Olivia decided to tell a joke. She said, "knock, knock, JT". He said, "Come in!" He got the last laugh on that joke! Me and Olivia laughed a lot at that one. On Friday we went out to pick some things up from my parent's house. JT took off his shoes and coat, walked directly to my mom and exclaimed, "I need some chocolate!"

Lexi Independence – I have always known that Lexi is an independent soul,  but being independent and a teenager is really pushing it. 🙂 She is getting ready to put the Youth Etiquette dinner for our ward this coming Wednesday and is very determined to do as much as possible by herself. It is great to see her want to soar, but also forcing me to learn a lesson I wasn't ready to learn yet: I need to hop in the back seat now and give the least amount of input as possible. It's a good thing we are both patient – hahahaha. Really though, she is amazing and I admire her.

Handy Man – I am married to the most awesome man. He changed the break pads in my van yesterday, tidied the garage, and also made me shelves in my laundry room. To top the day off he helped Lily clean the bathrooms and also stayed up late with me and he mopped the whole entire wood floor! You can't imagine how big my smile was even though I was soooo tired. Some are probably thinking – what was she doing all day?!! I will keep you guessing, but I really wasn't sitting around eating chocolate cinnamon bears and reading a book – that does sound nice though! 🙂

Mason growing – Mason is officially done with Primary! Holy cow – I can't believe his 12th birthday is Wednesday. He wrote a wonderful testimony down today in his Faith in God Book and has a lot of depth inside his quiet demeanor. He still makes my heart melt when I see him smile – he is a sweet boy in a tough shell. Just the way I would order a boy if we did that kind of thing. He had his first winter camp experience with the Scouts on Friday night. He loved his snow cave and said he stayed warm all night. When eating dinner Thursday night, he told all of us, "this is the last night I'll be sleeping with you guys this week." I think he was hoping to make it through until Saturday….

Olivia's Date – Stephen and I decided it was about time for Olivia to go on a date with her parents Friday evening. It was a good call. Alexis helped her get ready by fixing her hair fancy and get all dressed up – she even put on sparkly fingernail polish! This meant a lot to Olivia. We all had a blast going to dinner and a movie ("Tangled"). She is a great conversationalist. She told us her Pre-School teacher taught her that there is a country named Bolivia and that she knows how to spell it – she proceeded to spell B*O*L*I*V*I*A. She was sooo excited get her own soda – a rare delight for our house.  We got the daily special to eat from Costa Vida. While we were eating she said, "I'm special because I got the daily special." Stephen also bought her a $2 box of CareBear gummy bears at the movie – that is true love! She sat on my lap and I cherished the moment. On the way home we all talked about what it is like to be the fourth child of the family – Me, Stephen and her are all fourth in birth order. I think that made Olivia feel even more special than she did at dinner.

Lily Tattle Tales – So this morning Lily was upset because JT and Olivia were eating all of the popcorn that was brought home from the movie last night. She really wanted to eat some, but she was fasting. I became impatient with her whining and soon she began crying. After trying to console the inconsolable I told her to go cry somewhere else, not by me – I know great parenting on my part, NOT! I had an appointment with getting ready for church and left her to crying. She showed up to church with puffy eyes and the question, "do you think everyone will notice I've been crying?" I said, "Just smile really big and they won't notice your eyes."  After sacrament meeting we each went to our own classes. Stephen and I ended up in Primary after Sunday School for opening exercises to help congratulate Mason on advancing from Primary and earning his Faith in God award! As I was out in the hallway, Lily's teacher approached me and asked, 'is everything ok?" I was puzzled and said, "sure". He explained that Lily told their class that I've been stressed out. OOUCH – the truth hurts and is embarrassing! I realize that sometimes I allow the pressures of normal life to get me overwhelmed. "Meeting life's demands with frustration" could be a tag inserted beneath my name often times. I told him briefly of the morning happenings. I told him that, "Yes, I am pretty much a walking stress case," while I smiled and laughed at myself. Inside I was humiliated and left a mental note to myself: "YOU'VE GOT TO CHILL OUT!" When driving home from church, I asked Lily what her lesson was on. She told us that they were listening to a story about a family that needed to pray for their dad because he was having a hard time. She said after the story, she rose her hand and said – "We need to pray for our moms too." I guess that is when she spilled the beans about her stressed out mom – me. As I listened, I realized that I had a few different choices of reactions to go with and settled on saying, "That's right Lily, I am really glad that you would pray for me. Mom's need to be prayed for to." And I really meant it! I feel like a dog with its tail between its legs. If anything could motivate me to change – this is it! I am really going to give an honest effort to keeping calm! It is obviously something Lily would appreciate. p.s. I never really wrote down anywhere that Lily also approached the Bishop on the stand after sacrament meeting the Sunday before my birthday and let him know that my birthday and name were left off of the weekly bulletin. She is always looking out for me – such a thoughtful girl!

Breathing Fresh Air

Yesterday I asked Lex if she wanted to run around the block with me when she arrived home from school.  She said, "YES". I was happy. I have been itching to go for a run outside in the fresh air. As we walked down our lane and the wind attacked our hair I started having second thoughts, but we continued on. Turning to the west we felt the sun shine its beautiful rays our way and we hooked up our ear buds and shook it down the rode. We were both listening to the same mix of music – a Zumba playlist. Every once in a while we would shout out a lyric or do a hand gesture and we knew which song the other was listening to – it was funny.

Lexi is such a good friend to me. I have loved having her for my new exercise companion. She is such a wonderful girl with a desire to do what's right. When she messes up, she is humble enough to admit it and seek forgiveness. She is a nurturer to her brothers and sisters and we all love her jokes and quick wit. She is determined girl and finished the whole 4 miles without walking once – it was her goal. She proved to herself that "it's a good thing she's tough." She is also proving to be an up and coming soccer star and is the youngest on her team. We all love to watch her play indoor soccer – she even made a goal on Monday night.

When we were finished running, we both decided we love the way it feels after you have a good work out. I also enjoyed (while running) looking across the field of snow and seeing the brightness reflect off of it from the sun. I didn't enjoy almost stepping on a mouse and spotting 3 others! I very much needed my lungs to breath in the fresh air – It made me anxious for spring and the return to my running schedule. Never thought I would actually miss running – weird!

Comments:

Riley said…

Lex is very amazing. I hope that one day I can be as good as her at Soccer. She may be younger than me, but she is a tremendous example to me.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011 5:05:48 PM

Anne said…

Ahh…the fresh air is SO nice! Sounds like fun for you and Lexi :).
Tuesday, March 01, 2011 1:43:17 PM

Jodi said…

Anne – I am really missing you right now to run with! Do you want to move back?
Monday, March 07, 2011 8:22:25 AM

Two become One – Part One

Once upon a time a seventeen year old girl named, Jodi, decided to surrender her heart to a handsome, strong, and smiling young man of eighteen named Stephen.  

Though this story sounds simple enough there was a conflict for Jodi in her heart surrendering because two of her close friends really admired Stephen and thought he was extremely attractive before she did. Jodi loved her friends, she would never want to loose their friendship, but she eventually couldn't resist the charming smile and serviceable attitude Stephen portrayed. She was flattered that this boy named Stephen seemed interested in her when he asked her to the Junior Prom her Junior year, even though she did her best to discourage his attention. She tried to ignore him when he came to see her in a play or tennis match, she tried to discourage him as she worried about her friends feelings, she tried to act uninterested in the things he said to her during their P.E. class together. But he was pulling out all of the stops and he had unintentionally gone straight to a super source: her mom. Stephen would go to her house for visits and while there fixed things – cars, doorknobs, chairs, etc. He came with his smile and good works and Jodi's mom basically told her she was a crazy head if she didn't think he was the best. Finally, she surrendered and her friends understood – of all the people they understood! Just a side note: they still remained her friends and were kind enough to be interested in her found feelings and encourage her affections.

Stephen was a strong and hard worker and left town for the summer after his senior year in high school to work on pipe lines in Island Park, ID while he waited for the summer months to pass. He had received a call to serve an LDS mission to Dallas Texas, departure date in September. During the summer he would come back once in a while and stop in at Jodi's house. He would write her a letter once in a while too and she would write back. Little did Jodi know that this trip to the mailbox would be a path she traveled often.

One of her most memorable summer dates with Stephen that summer was when they rode to Island Park to see the place Stephen lived at during the summer. Stephen thought he would be impressive and bring out a couple of sticks of dynamite and blow up a few tree stumps for Jodi. She was basically terrified but acted like it was no big deal. What really caught her eye was the engraving he had etched into the back hoe he drove. It said "Stephen + Jodi". Now that pretty much made her heart flutter. As they drove home, she watched him drive. She was looking at him with different eyes, because something had changed, her heart had completely surrendered. She took note of his profile as he drove – his strong muscled arms poking out of his t-shirt were steering the wheel of his little ISUZU truck, a blue BYU baseball cap was on his blonde head, but his smile was big and bold and happy. They wrote notes back and forth all the way home. He tried to play songs on the radio that would send her subliminal messages and he would insert words to brain wash her to like him. It worked!

Time came for Stephen to become Elder Parker and leave on his mission for two years. The last few weeks before he left he invited Jodi to play tennis. They would play at the Ricks College (now BYUI) upper courts. Stephen was clever and thought it was fun to say "love-love" or "you 'loved' me".  Jodi enjoyed the conversations that followed a game of tennis. Stephen talked about serving his mission, reading the Book of Mormon, and life. She loved these conversations and was impressed with the dedication Stephen put forth in preparing for his mission.  

She also was privileged to travel to Logan, UT with him to pick up his suits for his mission from the store his brother, John, worked at. She loved the ride and the talk and the time they spent together. When he dropped her off at home that night he gave her a hug. Her heart was happy and the hug lasted in her memory long after she said good-bye. It felt like a perfect fit. 

Another special night spent right before his departure was going to the Sand Dunes. They ran along the dunes with their friend Dave Sanford and his date Lynn. They jumped and played in the sand and then they decided to roll down the hills. The sun was just going down. As they were rolling Stephen asked, "how far will you go?" Jodi replied, "forever's as far as I'll go".  Jodi was quoting one of the new country music songs that Stephen and recently  introduced her to. This meant a lot to Stephen and the words spoke volume to his heart. After one time of rolling down the hill they ended up next to each other. A perfect opportunity for a first and memorable kiss.

The time finally came and Stephen departed on his mission to Texas. Jodi cried at the loss of a dear friend and more… He told her not to wait for him because his dad told him that wasn't fair and girls' very rarely wait for missionaries. She appreciated the non-pressure, yet her heart was still committed and determined. He gave her his ghost bead necklace and a summer full of wonderful memories and left for the Mission Training Center (MTC) in Provo, UT.  Back in these days, young men were dropped off at the MTC and then their families would come to say good-bye at the airport. While in the MTC, Stephen wrote Jodi a letter and asked her to come to the airport. She wanted to, but her dad and mom said the only way she could go is if she asked permission from his father. She had been taught and witnessed from seeing two of her own brothers leave on missions, that this was a special time just for family good-byes. Failed to be mentioned previous is the fact that Jodi could be shy and self-conscience around Stephen's family. She really liked them all, but felt uncomfortable in this new role as "girlfriend". She worried way to much about what people thought instead of living in the moment- (which she would change if she could go back now and do). But because the idea of seeing Stephen outweighed her self-awareness, Jodi mustered up her courage and went to speak with Brother Parker (a seminary teacher) at the High School Seminary. He was kind and easy to talk to and consented. Her mom drove Jodi & Stephen's friend Dave down to the airport. The last memory Jodi took with her for two years is the hug Stephen gave her (even though he was suppose to stay at arm's length).