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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Book Review: The Art of Racing in the Rain

The Art of Racing in the RainThe Art of Racing in the Rain by Garth Stein

My rating: 4 of 5 stars


I found this book tender, yet realistic and difficult. I think I have a little more compassion for my own dog now. I actually might forgive her for chewing up all of Emily's stuffed animals, perhaps it was the evil zebra. I enjoyed hearing the story told from a dog's perspective and the idea that dog's might understand and feel more than we think. I love the tenderness and love of the father for his daughter. I'm so glad he kept driving to the end.



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Book Review: The Undaunted

The UndauntedThe Undaunted by Gerald N. Lund

My rating: 1 of 5 stars


I just don't enjoy Mormon fiction. The book was way too long, the writing and the fictional story was only marginal. I skimmed through many pages.



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Book Review: Home

Home: A Memoir of My Early YearsHome: A Memoir of My Early Years by Julie Andrews Edwards

My rating: 3 of 5 stars


I listened to this story and I think it made all the difference. I haven't found anyone who enjoyed reading it, but I found that listening to Julie Andrews tell her own story was very delightful. I just love her accent, and I think she added the emphasis that was probably needed in the text. The entire book takes place before I was born and so a lot of it was new to me. I was so sad to hear that she had such a hard childhood. I did come to love the man who accepted her as his daughter. What a lovely, caring and generous man. Her true father and step-father were louses, in my opinion. I think I'll read the follow-up book to the rest of her life so far, just because I found her so interesting and her work ethic amazing.



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Saturday, March 19, 2011

I am ing

I love my sister's blog. I love her heart and reading her posts make me laugh and cry at the same time. I guess that means I love my sister.

So here is my reply:

copying - my sister, when I grow up I hope I can be just like her

wondering - what my children will remember of me when they are grown and gone

hoping - to exchange 5 pounds of fat for 5 pounds of muscle this year

reading - to my children every night, my scriptures every day, and three books each month. so far this year I've read pages 3018 on my way to a 12,000 page goal

listening - Janine Jansen playing Vivaldi's The Four Seasons

eating - Thai BBQ chicken and frozen peppermint patties

crying - because Scott is leaving in 3 months

watching - baseball games and Matt's garden grow

wearing - yoga pants and a t-shirt (what can I say Kelly?)

wishing - I had fewer menial tasks like laundry, vacuuming and bills and more time to read, sew, play the piano or decorate a room

itching - to go back to school

loving - my husband, he's been so nice to me lately, I'm not sure I deserve it

blogging - here and there, when I'm not sleeping in the car

feeling - like I've had enough winter. Winter's that are too short (this can happen in Merced) mess up my circadian rhythm, but we've reached the Full Tank level and I could use some warm, sunny weather

trying - new recipes

memorizing - The Raven by E.A. Poe

cheering - the Cougars

What are you ing?

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Family Update

Recently, our Stake Seminary students gathered to present a re-enactment of the Kirtland Temple dedication. With the help of their seminary teachers and other Stake leaders they presented both a historical narration explaining the events that occurred at the original dedication on March 27, 1836, and they presented some of the original events that took place that day. Scott was asked to play the role of Joseph Smith Jr. Prior to his reading selected parts of the Dedicatory Prayer, he had to give, in his own words, what the Prophet Joseph might have said prior to his giving the Dedicatory Prayer. The words that Joseph actually gave are not recorded and so Scott had to consider and deliver what he thought Joseph might have said. Three other boys playing the roles of Hyrum, Oliver and Sidney also gave their ideas of what might have been said.

Here are Scott's words:
Brothers and Sisters, I welcome you to this most joyous occasion, the equal of which has not been seen since the days when our Beloved Saviour Himself walked the earth. For nearly two millennia, our Lord has had no building to call His Home, no place to come visit His people and comfort them with His Spirit. I thank you for the many sacrifices laid down at the altar to complete this immense undertaking, and assure you that you will be blessed for doing so. The saving ordinances necessary for salvation may now be performed in a sanctified House, one that will shortly be dedicated to the Lord's Kingdom here on earth, as well as in the Spirit World. These blessings will not be received by us alone, but also by the many souls who have already left this life to live in the next, and by the millions throughout the world who will learn of the Gospel of Christ and come to be saved. The building of temples will continue as this church grows, and I would remind you that our sacrifices are not done. We will have no rest given us by the adversary, but we may be comforted in the knowledge that the darker the night, the more glorious the day. And how glorious that day will be, when all of us gathered here can stand before the Lord and testify that these hands built His Sacred House, and this heart served him for all our days.

Doug recently participated in the United States Open Music Competition. This was something new for our family, so here is a short synopsis of what took place. The competition lasted for 5 days with several events and hundreds of participants each day. It took place in Oakland, California at the LDS Temple site. There is a multi-stake building there with multiple chapels, an auditorium and lots of space and parking. Seven Steinway pianos were brought in and set up in various rooms. The participants were primarily Chinese American. We saw only one other Caucasian boy and when looking through the list of competitors I could not identify many names other than Chinese. My guess is that is was 95% Chinese. His teacher indicated that while many students are American, there are some who come from the mainland of China for this event. Doug chose a difficult category and competed at the intermediate level. He played a Scarlatti Sonata and Liszt' Liebestraum. He was rewarded with a 4th place finish. Immediately afterwards he was disappointed. But I sat in and listened to the other participants and was amazed that their talent. His teacher was very please that he was recognized and so I think Doug is now happier with his accomplishment. Doug practiced several hours each day for the past few months and he plays so beautifully. My video of him playing wasn't in focus - but here is a picture of him sitting at the piano playing Coldplay and duets with his cousin Ty.

Thomas completed his competitive soccer league a couple of weeks ago. We have never had our boys play on a traveling team, but at the end of the regular soccer season, Tommy wanted to try out and we felt like he needed to have something that was special about him, something that he was good at. So he tried out, made the team and we have had practices all winter. The games are played up and down the Valley and into the Foothills. I really enjoyed traveling on Saturdays with Tom and watching his games. Matt and I applied the "divide and conquer" method of parenting and so each had some days with just Tom while the other parent took care of the rest of the gang. He played really well, if fact his team was so good they made it to the championship game. Unfortunately, it was on a Sunday. Although Thomas was sad to miss the game, he was great about missing it and going to church instead. This has happened to him twice now and I'm glad for him to be experiencing what it means to make a righteous choice. Kudos to the Primary counselor who showed up later that afternoon with a plate full of soccer sugar cookies just for Thomas and congratulated him on his good choice.

There were only a handful of entrants but Emily won the kindergarten speech festival. About a week later, she stood up in a school assembly and repeated her poem for all the students. She looked so nervous but she stood right at the microphone a said it perfect. I laughed out loud all day long.

I don't have any wonderful accomplishments to share about Matt and I and you can check out Karin and Ben on their blog. Here is a true story: the other day I was so tired after getting the kids to school that when I pulled into the garage I sat in the car and closed my eyes. I woke up 40 minutes later with a terrible kink in my neck and wished that I had at least stuumbled into my bed for a 8:30am nap.

Friday, February 11, 2011

Life Should Be a Musical, but a video too?

I love the movie Camelot. I love all the singing. I think we should all sing our way through life, that's why I love my ipod. I carry it with me everywhere I go and even if I'm not singing on the outside, I'm listening to music and singing on the inside. There's a chance that someday I may break out in song and dance down the aisle at the grocery store. But I'm not sure I'd want to see myself in such a course of action. Last week Matt and I enjoyed two days of skiing at Northstar. This year he added a new toy to the getaway - a helmet camera. In the fashionable style of Mr. Gadget, he bought a helmet and attached a small video camera to the top. Luckily, for the sake of my pride, there were others skiers also wearing these cameras and apparently anyone who tries to imitate the X Games is in love with these devices.

The problem is this, because Matt was wearing the camera, all the videos are of me. There are certain things in life I don't need to see about myself. You know how people who are in a life threatening situation claim that their entire life passes before them? Well, I never want to experience that. I prefer the Top Ten events where I look my best- something like what you'd see on Sport's Center.

I can happily say that I no longer ski in a "snow plow" position, making "pizza slice" turns. But I thought that I was skiing really fast with my ski's perfectly parallel all the time and these videos dare to suggest otherwise. It's so much easier to make yourself sound great when there is no proof of anything else. So while YouTube may be a place many people would like to find videos of themselves, I prefer to live in anonymity believing I'm much better than I am.