April 26, 2015
Dear Riley,
When you read this letter it will be your birthday in
Thailand. Happy birthday! I would love to celebrate it in your
proximity and through my kitchen. But
since you are half a world away, we must celebrate a singular, joyful event separately.
And I do rejoice in the day you came
into my life, son. You are a blessing to
me in every way, especially as you are out serving as a missionary. (I hope you
got your package so you can eat cake.)
As I sit in the front room, sniffling a little as I miss
you, the front room is littered with remnants of multiple projects, there is
residue from our first two meals of the day on the table and in the sink,
dinner is started, but not completed.
Josie is finally asleep upstairs, Parker as well. Elise and Aleah are over at Grandma’s with
Emily. Cambry and Dad are at the
church. This is why, amidst all the
chaos, I plink out my affection to you for a few minutes. I have an hour and a half before our home
teachers come.
I thought I’d share some highlights of this week with you.
Monday – I came down with this terrible 24 hour flu about
11:00 in the morning. I felt wonderful
minutes before and then suddenly, my back ached and my gut and I was confused
what was happening. I had to go to
Savers to get a few last items for our picture (wasn’t it soooo good?), but I
really didn’t feel good. As Josie and I
walked into Savers and deposited my old bedding in the donation bin, I saw an opportunity to help someone checking out. I’ve wanted to do that
before, but had let the opportunity slip by.
This time, I acted boldly. They
let me and it wasn’t much. But the endorphins after helped me find the
final few things I needed… and everything I found was the color tag which was
50% off. I really felt that this was a
direct blessing of my willingness to bless someone else.
When I read the Book of Mormon the next morning to the
family, I considered on the beauty of Mosiah 18:28 “And thus they should impart
of their substance of their own free will and good desires towards God, and to
those priests that stood in need, yea, and to every needy naked soul.” I thought that it is such a wonder that God’s
way blesses both those in need and those who can give.
Tuesday – Dad’s highlight would be getting his bees. Parker’s highlight was coming home with
MB and A to make sandwiches to take to L’s class. Luckily I had a full loaf of bread and a
cooked turkey. Cambry’s hightlight would
be that Grandma had offered to help her make her dresses to take to Europe tomorrow. Neither Grandma nor Cambry realized that
Cambry doesn’t yet have the skill to accomplish the dress project. So really Grandma spent a few days (I helped
here and there) sewing two dresses for Cambry.
They are sweet!
My highlight was that I felt really good and I was able to
spend several hours in the garage and the basement. The piles are diminishing, slowly. But, best of all, we had just run out of 2014
peaches and I couldn’t believe it. As I
was moving boxes, organizing from the craft room into the storage room, I found
2 ½ dozen quarts of peaches in boxes in the craft room. We didn’t have room on the shelves for them,
I suppose.
But really, my sweetest moments this day were while I took
Josie on a walk down by the river. We watched
a woodpecker hacking in a tall tree stump and I engaged Josie in conversation.
Me: See the river, Josie.
What if you were a fish swimming IN that water? OR, what if you were a duck swimming ON that
water?
Josie: OR what if I
were just some random girl?
Wednesday – Here’s where my week must have fallen
apart. I don’t remember a single thing
happening, good or bad, Wednesday. Just
seeing if you’re still reading.
Actually, I spent some time working on dresses with Grandma and Cambry
in the evening. Oh yeah, I mailed the
paper picture to you and put a package together for a missionary in the MTC. I made a busy day
for myself.
Thursday – My hightlight is that I survived! I had to go to work in the morning. Payroll didn’t come in early enough to
complete my work chores, though. Then
the afternoon was brutal. I had a school
community council meeting, piano lessons (where Aleah became hot-headed and
wanted to quit and tried to walk home…) dinner, and bookclub in the evening.
Friday – Dad about killed himself this week with his
workload. He got only three hours of
sleep Thursday night because he had to go in early to get neutralizations
complete and get product in the oven.
When he set the alarm Thursday night, he jumped the clock ahead and
hour. He reset the alarm for me, but I
was wasted when it rang and promptly fell back asleep. I awoke with a start at 6:55 and bolted out
of bed, waking Aleah and Parker (Elise was already at the temple.) You know how Parker wakes up. But this morning, and my hightlight for the
day, was that Parker jumped out of bed and down the stairs, electrified. Then looking bleary-eyed at the clocks
downstairs, we caught the deception my clock had played on us. He was up and asleep before I could put a pan
of water on the stove.
Plus Friday we got paid! And it only took me an hour at work to complete everything. I went to the temple and shopped groceries Friday afternoon so my Saturday would be unencumbered. Dad and I were too worn out to even go on a date.
Plus Friday we got paid! And it only took me an hour at work to complete everything. I went to the temple and shopped groceries Friday afternoon so my Saturday would be unencumbered. Dad and I were too worn out to even go on a date.
Saturday – I had a terrible night Friday night. Dad, exhausted from his work week, was
snoring so hard that my earplugs couldn’t block it out and there was nothing to
stop the vibration I felt in my back from his reverberation. So Saturday was just beleaguered
trudging. I shopped underwear with
Cambry and shoes with Parker and Aleah.
I deserve a trophy! But my
highlight Saturday was a solitary long walk along the river. Therapy.
We had such a good singing time today. I made my life hard this month by teaching so
much in only three weeks, but the kids are learning such good things! Last week we had a primary teacher
training. SS had asked if
I would be able to be there and if I would be willing to share some of my ideas
for engaging the children as learners. I
was visiting teaching so I arrived late but willing to interject any of my
thoughts as moved by the Spirit and as topics allowed. But then she turned some time over to me to
share. I told her today that I didn’t
understand, and apparently what I shared was cohesive enough that no one,
including she knew I was unprepared.
I do love this calling. I told
the kids I didn’t want to work today, I wanted to party and they were all for
it. I worked them like crazy, but they
thought they were having a party. It was
so fun.
I saw some pics Bro Tan posted of you and Elder T. He IS tall.
Tell me how your week has been adjusting to a new
companion. I’m so excited to skype with
you in two weeks. Tell me more so I can
enjoy all the anticipation.
I love you like crazy, son.
Have a wonderful – and unique – 19th birthday. You’re great.
Love,
Mom
Mom
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