I've thought of so many titles for this post and it ends up as "GRASS." Nice.
So I was calling around for a substitute teacher for my Primary class this weekend and one sister in my ward that I called answered cheerfully and, after I explained why I was calling, proceeded to tell me she wouldn't be able to because she's been diagnosed with lung cancer and has to go up to Salt Lake for some treatments the next few weeks. She sounded so cheery it was not at all like she had just told me she's recently been diagnosed with a very serious life-threatening illness and has started chemotherapy, but as if she had told me she couldn't sub because she had a family vacation planned for the weekend! When I commented on how optimistic and cheerful she was, she said, "Well, I just don't feel like it's my time to leave yet." After hanging up, I couldn't help thinking to myself, "if I am ever diagnosed with a life-threatening illness such as cancer, I want to be as cheerful and optimistic as her!" I know her outlook and attitude will make a big difference for her. And as a little sidenote, I just want to say how much I love the word "cheer." It's come to mean a lot to me. Cheerfulness is different than a happy-go-lucky kind of feeling. It's coupled with a deep peacefulness that comes from knowing I'm living on purpose. There are some great scriptures on cheerfulness that I love. I want to share a few:
"And ye cannot bear all things now; nevertheless, be of good cheer, for I will lead you along." -D&C 78:18
"In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world." -John 16:33
"Be of good cheer, little children; for I am in your midst, and I have not forsaken you." -D&C 61:36
"Wherefore, be of good cheer, and do not fear, for I the Lord am with you, and will stand by you;" -D&C 68:6
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Joseph is six months old! He is so much fun!
He has this little jumperoo that he LOVES to bounce in and that seriously is my greatest entertainment during the day! It is so fun to watch him bouncing and smiling!
He is also really close to holding his own bottle to feed himself.
I've been doing a few signs with him for a few months now. And I know for sure now that he recognizes the sign for "milk." Before I give him his bottle, when he can't see it, I'll ask him if he wants some milk and I do the sign and he becomes extremely excited. It makes me laugh. He is eating more solids now.
We gave him peaches yesterday and his face was so funny the first few times he tasted it. After those few times he really liked it and wanted more and more.
I had a fun day with Joseph yesterday. We went over to the temple grounds and hung out on the lawn. It was such a gorgeous day and really fun to be outside. Joseph enjoyed the feel of grass and liked grabbing handfuls of it. And he played with his first stick. haha! It's so fun to notice all of his "first" experiences! It helps me to pay more attention to the little things in life and think of how grateful I am for them.
He's also really enjoying his bathtime. He stayed a little longer in the tub today to play with the bubbles and splash in the water. He's sooooo close to sitting up all on his own now! He can do it for just a few seconds and then he topples over, but I was able to get some pretty cute pictures of him sitting up playing.
And then, there's Lambie. He loves his lambie.
He loves to have his lambie close to him when he's falling asleep. And he loves to wave it all around when he wakes up, sometimes even before falling asleep.
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On Memorial Day we dropped Joseph off at a friend's house and then we went hiking up at Kolob. Kolob is part of Zion National Park, but only accessible on the northwest end of the park. We hiked the Taylor Creek Middle Fork up to the double arches at the end and it was such a beautiful hike! It's basically following a river all the way up a canyon. The trail crosses the river back and forth more times than we could count. And the hike itself is not strenuous at all, which was nice because I felt like we could enjoy the beauty more and not wear ourselves out. Round trip, it was just over five miles long.
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And the last thing I want to share is about our vacuum. It's been retarded for a long time. A few days ago the belt was burning so bad that a little curl of smoke was coming out of it so I took it upon myself to clean out the vacuum and replace the belt. And I did what I thought was a darn good job. Then, feeling pretty good about myself that I had fixed the problem, I turned it on to start vacuuming again, only to smell that same rotten burnt rubber smell. Incredulous, I turned the vacuum over and opened it up again to discover that the brand new belt I had just put in was broken. Heaven only knows. So I called John to ask him to pick up a new belt on his way home from work. When he came home, he walked in the door with a large box and said, "here's your new belt!" It was a brand new vacuum. :)


























