Tuesday, August 16, 2011

About Alice...

I realize my last blog post was to announce Alice's graduation last year, but that girl has been on my mind a lot recently so I thought I'd devote another blog post to her. She has started her own blog recently so she kind of inspired me.


Plus, she is getting ready to leave soon to begin her second year at Brigham Young University. It's crazy how time flies. It seems like just a few weeks ago she came home for the summer. It also seems like she just graduated high school, or started high school, and sometimes it seems just like a couple of years ago she was born. Yet, it also seems so long ago...
On that note, I'm going to get a little nostalgic and reminiscent. I promise I am not going to get all gushy and heaven-forbid, sappy.

Alice's birth was definitely not planned. As a matter of fact, only the first and third of our five children were actually sort of "planned." With the rest, my reaction was either one of shock, apprehension or else I was downright upset. But, that was only at first.
Alice was an example of what happens when birth control fails. I was beyond shocked. I wasn't ready for a baby, I already had a baby! Adam was only about 7 months old when I found out I was pregnant. In fact, I even thought Alice was a miscarriage, but I can still see the ultrasound confirming that there indeed was a growing fetus inside of me. All that could be seen at that point of the pregnancy was the tiny flutter of the heart. The technician at the time thought it was amazing and was marveling at what a miracle it was that we could see it so early. She was getting downright giddy and excited. Me however, I just stared at the screen in disbelief. I was not happy.

But, the Lord in his infinite wisdom knew what He was doing when He sent Alice when He did.
I have always said that out of all my children, Alice has been the easiest. Looking back, I definitely have to say that is true. Now lest any of my other children should become jealous by my saying that, I said she was easier, not better. There's a difference. Each child brings to a family his or own set of blessings and challenges. So, I'm not playing favorites. (I had to stop and put that disclaimer in). That's not to say Alice has never given us any problems. Come on, let's face it, no kid is perfect. Please.

Anyway like I said, Alice as always been an easy-going child. Even from the get go. My pregnancy with her was the easiest of all of my pregnancies, even my labor and delivery with her was the easiest and the shortest--and as I recall, the least painful. And that was without the benefit of the epidural! She arrived 20 minutes after it was given. She even arrived on her due date. Most babies don't. She was even the easiest to potty-train. She slept through the night the earliest--five weeks old. Yes, really. However, she wasn't the first to walk, Leslie holds that title. She was also the only one of our children whom we didn't know the gender before she was born. She was a surprise. Come to think of it, she has been full of a lot of surprises actually.

We didn't know at the time she was born the challenges we would face with our oldest son Adam. We didn't know that he would never grow and progress the same way other children do. We didn't know he would never learn to speak. I think Alice came along to help buffer that blow. She showed us what a normal developing baby is supposed to be like and I was very grateful for that. She is sensitive to Adam's needs and I have always said that if Adam were normal, he and Alice would be good friends. Of course he gets on her nerves and she gets annoyed with him sometimes, but she will defend him and she accepts him for who he is.

I believe Alice was born with an old soul. One could almost see it in her when she was a baby. She would study people. My mother in law used to call her "Sober Solomon" because she would stare people down. It wasn't easy to get her to crack a smile. She would go to anybody and let anybody hold her and she wouldn't cry, but she would look at you as if she were sizing you up. As if she were thinking to herself: "Are you an ok person? Are you worthy of receiving my affection?" Literally.
She was like a little adult in a child's body. Even when she went through the phase when she was around two when she called her Daddy by his first name. I'm sure in her little mind, it was quite practical to call him Joel. After all, Mommy called him Joel.

I've always felt and it has become increasingly apparent in recent years that Alice is wise beyond her years. I am suddenly reminded of a quote from the fourth Harry Potter book where Dumbledore is telling Harry: "There will come a time where we all must choose between what is right and what is easy." I think that aptly describes Alice. She has always chosen righteous paths, even when it wasn't a popular one or an easy one. She has never been the type of person who "goes with the crowd." If that made her stand out as a "weirdo" or "strange" she didn't care. Or at least if she did care, not enough to change her decision. She would just accept what people thought. She has been wise enough to know that what other people think about you doesn't really matter in the long run. Maybe that's why her first sentence was: "I don't THINK so." :)
Alice is passionate about issues that most people her age don't give much thought to. Even most older adults for that matter. When given the challenge she will truly "Stand as a witness at all times, and in all places."

I have felt badly that even though she is not the oldest child in the family she has had to take on the role of the oldest child. It was thrust upon her. Which is why I said the Lord sent her when He did for a reason. He knew we would need a child who would be able to step up to the plate and take on the challenges she has had to face. Each member of a family has his or her own role to play whether they're the youngest, the oldest or in the middle and each is hard for different reasons. Over the years though, Alice has at times almost needed to play the part of a third parent just because of the trials that have been thrown in our path. I have felt guilty that she has had to be put in that position, but unfortunately it was out of necessity. I'm sure it has been hard for her, but she accepted it without question. She never complained that she had to do this or that or that it "wasn't fair." I have never heard Alice utter the words: "It isn't fair." She may have thought them from one time or another, it is only human nature. But, she had the presence of mind and compassion to never say them around us. I don't think she will ever know how much that means to me or how much more I respect I have for her because of that. Even I have uttered those words from time to time, just because life for our family has been difficult over the years.
Alice has suffered alot of adversity in her lifetime, but she has faced those issues bravely and head-on and I know she will be able to overcome anything that comes her way. Even one of her doctors has described her on a couple of occasions as "one tough cookie." Those trials only made her stronger.
Alice is talented and beautiful. She may not have the striking, drop-dead gorgeous good looks her sister Leslie is developing, hers is a different kind of beauty. The kind that comes with within. She has an inner strength about her that shows in her character. People recognize that and have said as much to me.

I have found myself being very reflective about Alice and her life as she prepares to return for school. I have come to realize that she has truly made the transformation into adulthood. (Yeah, it took me long enough to figure that out). Well, actually I already knew it but it never quite hit me as hard as it has recently.
She is forging her own path in this life and preparing for her future. We, as her parents have done what we could to raise her and guide her in the right direction. However, she has reached the point where she has taken control of the reigns and she is making choices for herself. I'm not quite sure when it happened either. It was a gradual process. She still consults us and asks our opinion or mentions what she's thinking about doing, and we give her our counsel, but when all is said and done, she has learned to make the decisions on her own. That is as it should be.

I will miss her of course. Terribly. I will miss seeing her and hearing her voice every day. I will miss enjoying her sense of humor on a daily basis and hearing her laugh. I will miss our talks. I will miss watching The Office on Tuesday nights with her (that sort of became our "thing" this summer). I will miss hearing her call her little sister Miranda "Boo Boo." I will miss telling her to get up out of bed in the mornings way past the time everybody should be up. (Yes, she IS still a teenager and I am STILL her mother so I feel perfectly justified in nagging her about it). I will miss seeing her take time to play playstation with Caleb and trying hard to give him instructions on how to play it properly. I will miss hearing her bicker with her sister Leslie. I will just plain miss her. But, she is moving on with her life and I knew that she was only going to be home for a short while. It's just a hard pill to swallow and all parents have to face this sooner or later and I will just have to find a way to let her go. It has also dawned on me that I will have to go through this again when my other kids leave home. You'd think I would have already known that, but apparently not. Oh Lord, give me strength.
Of course, I could be like Bill Cosby and say: "We have five children, and we want them out of the house before we die!"

I am pleased and proud at the young woman Alice has become. I'd like to think I had a little something to do with that. She touches everyone she comes into contact with in one form or another. She makes an impact and she has made a tremendous impact on my life. From the moment I saw that little tiny heart fluttering on the ultrasound and that little heart found its way into mine and captured it forever.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

We Have a Graduate in the House!

I can't believe it! Our child #2, my baby, is officially a high school graduate. She graduated in June and is now attending Brigham Young University. Here are some pics of her graduation.





Good luck at BYU, Alice! We love you!

Sunday, September 27, 2009

Oh yeah, I forgot we have a blog...

Well, at one time I THOUGHT it was a good idea to start a family blog. After all, it seems everyone has a blog nowadays, but you know what they say about good intentions...

I haven't been able to come up with anything to blog about and fact is, I didn't want to come across as...well, you know, boring. But apparently we must be boring!
We've been plugging along with the usual status quo and if anything comes up that even looks like it is remotely exciting in our house, chances are (at least in my opinion) someone or someones out there will not find it the least bit interesting.
But then, I've been told that personal blogs are really for the benefit for those who are actually doing the blog. Who cares if people out there don't enjoy what I post! After all, my blog is about me, right? Me, me, me. So I should just blog to my heart's content and not worry about whether it is interesting. Someone once gave me suggestions on things to blog about and if all I have to blog about is the fact that my kids managed to stay out of the doctor's office for a week or if my husband was saved from the brink of insanity when our kids finally returned to school, then so be it.
On the news front however, our 18 year old son, Adam just started a post-secondary autistic program in our home district, we'll see how that goes, we're a little skeptical. Our 17 year old, Alice is officially (AAACH!) a senior and is preparing to start applying to colleges. How we'll pay for it, is a whole 'nother story. We'll cross that bridge when we get to it.
Our 12 year old, Leslie is in seventh grade and wait, get this, just made her school basketball team. She is the first athlete in our immediate family. Well, I guess that's not true, Joel did wrestling in high school. Sorry Joel. But, it's the first athlete we've had as parents.
Caleb, our resident soon to be 7 year old and Jedi Knight in training just started second grade. He's finally getting used to the idea that school has actually started. Did I mention he lives and breathes Star Wars?
Miranda, our 4 1/2 year old just started her second year of Early Intervention Pre-school and has made tremendous progress in her speech. She's still has a ways to go to catch up, she just came to me and asked me to make some "hopcorn" but she's getting there. She's still pretty doggone cute.
Joel is still job searching but hopes to be gainfully employed again soon. He's got one good prospect right now and we're really hoping that it leads to a face to face interview and eventually a job offer.
Me? Well, I'm still employed. I don't know about gainfully, but I'm still employed. I'm still working in the same pharmacy. It still keeps me busy and most of the time I still enjoy it. Except on the days that I don't, like when it is insanely busy or if we have mean and nasty customers to deal with.

So that's that. Yep, pretty boring.

But you know, I'm really probably worrying over nothing because anyone who ever knew we started a blog probably has given up checking to see if we have posted anything new. Thus, no one will ever read it. After all, I forgot we had a blog.


Sunday, December 14, 2008

T-minus 31 days, 3 hours, 51 minutes...

Until our Child thing #3 turns 12. Yes, the girl is actually counting now, including the minutes.
She thinks 12 is a big deal and that her whole life will change. I guess if you think about it, she's right.
Turning 12 means she graduates from the children's Primary program in the LDS church and she enters the Young Women's program, (much to 16 year old Alice's dismay). It means...hmmm... what else does it mean?
It means she can no longer get a child ticket in a movie theater. According to Leslie it means she is a "pre-teen."
She also thinks it means she needs to have a birthday party. But, the grand pubah is she thinks she should be able to initiate this birthday by getting her ears pierced.

Her Dad says no way, absolutely not! However, I am torn about it.
As I recall, I was about her age when I got my ears pierced. I thought it was sooooo cool! My mom had no problem with taking me to get my ears pierced, but I thought it was grosely unfair that I was not allowed to wear "dangly" earrings. Mom thought those were "too grown up." I remember having to practically beg her to get tiny little loop earrings that barely hung below my earlobe. Earrings were a big deal.
But I also remember my ears getting infected all the time, and my hair getting caught in them and I also remember losing my earrings all the time.
I eventually stopped wearing them and the holes in my ears grew over.
I had them pierced again years later when I was an adult, but for some reason I had the same problem with my hair getting getting caught in my earrings and I lost a few earrings here and there. I just didn't find them comfortable.
So once again my ears are ringless.

Let's weigh the pros and cons here:
If Leslie gets her ears pierced that just means she'll start wanting earrings and we will have to buy more, and she doesn't take very good care of the jewelry she's got.
Most girls Leslie's age have pierced ears, so she will have something in common with her friends.
She has long hair too, I'm seeing hair getting caught in earrings in her future and infected ear lobes. Been there, done that!
(Knowing this kid, this is possibility is conceivable).
Looking for another pro.... thinking...thinking...thinking...
Ok, yes it would make Leslie very happy. There, I found one.

I don't know, she may have to find something else to dedicate this birthday.
I do know that the Primary President made sure she gets to give one more talk in Primary before she leaves for Young Women's. According to Leslie though she is "a little sad" about leaving Primary. But not as happy as she is about going into Young Women's!

SO POST SOMETHING ALREADY WHY DON'T YA?

Yesterday our oldest daughter Alice asked me if we were ever going to do anything with our blog.

The answer is well... I dunno... guess we've been busy.  We were trying to look for a neat and cool looking backgound and that's as far as we got.
Aesthetics aside I haven't had anything fabulous to blog about.  But, I decided to forget Joel and branch out on my own and make a post! :D
Yes indeedy, after all it's my blog too and I can blog if I want to, right?

I am a computer novice and Alice even had to show me yesterday how to cut and paste something she e-mailed me to something else.  Even Leslie knew how to do it and she is almost 12.  
I know, I know, I'm behind the times.  

Here I am all set to make a pulitzer prize winning blog post and now when the chips are down and all is said and done I find I am drawing a blank.... I don't know what to write about.

Yes, our lives must really be that boring.

Let me get back to you...:)

Sunday, September 14, 2008

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