Triathletes in Training

June 2nd, 2007 is the day!

We have a book (Triathlon training in four hours a week : from beginner to finish line in just six weeks by Eric Harr). We have a date (June 2nd). We have a place (Issaquah, WA). We have visions of crossing the finish line looking like these people who don't seem like they are about to die (which is how I kind of think I will be feeling). Now we've got to get to work! I am 1/4 of the way through the book on training for triathlons - 6 weeks from beginner to finish line. I just took a quiz that put me in Fitness Level One, just one point away from Level Two. Tyler took the quiz and was put into Fitness Level Three. I'm a big-time beginner because I've never run a long distance like Ty did with cross country or competed in any event similar to this before. So I'm a lousy Level One. Give me a break! I was just pregnant for 9 months and had a baby only 9 months ago. Cut me some slack, Eric Harr!

Actually, I am really pumped about this! On the elliptical the other day, I was picturing myself (with Ty by my side) doing each of the events and then crossing the finish line together...and I started to cry a little. Then Ty asked me that night if at the end he could sprint ahead of me to finish before me. Kind of dashed the beautiful vision that had brought me to tears. :) I feel like this is a huge feat for me - I don't really like to run long distances, I haven't spent much time on a bicycle and I'm not a super swimmer (I can't swim freestyle, I never learned; I can only do the breast stroke, but I'm pretty fast at it!). So I'm going way outside of anything familiar to me with the hope that I will be able to perform and finish the race. I have a huge desire and excitement and I know that I can do hard things. In my life, I have come to realize that simple fact. My mission was the first experience that made me realize that. Then came a 45-hour labor that produced our greatest joy. Now I want to get in great shape pre-baby#2 and I think that this is a gutsy and exciting way to make that happen. For now my goal is to do a triathlon between each baby...we'll talk again in 4 months once I've actually done it! :)

There is a lot to do to get me from Fitness Level One to Triathlete by June. Holy cow, what am I doing?! Wish us luck! We'll be sure to keep you apprised of our progress!

DECEMBER!...and a little bit of January

Whew! What a month it was! You were all a big part of that month for us and what you weren't there for, most of you have heard about, so this post is mostly going to be pictures that commemorate that wonderful time...



Starbucks on Temple Square...Uncle Addie toting the Maxster...Drew was merely a Fiance

Max's first time in Phoenix - he and Cal were livin' it up! :)

Cal even let Max take a ride on his new hog....

We had a great time at Ingrid's wedding!

Then came the week of separation - we were sad to be without Tyler, but Max and I still managed some fun in the Vegas sun!

Very joyous reunion with the dad and husband...and lots of fun that followed!

Max got his first haircut by Mom...

and then the "clean-up" was done at Aunt Jenn's salon. :)

Christmas Eve came and after a yummy prime rib dinner, Mrs. Clause and her elves delivered the Christmas PJ's, as they do every year!

Christmas morning was a hit - the wrapping paper was the biggest hit for Max - we all had a lot of fun and then went for a walk and played at the park that evening (the beauty of Christmas in Vegas!)

Then we were off to see the FOSTERS!

*We were lame and didn't take many pictures there, so we would love to get pictures from any of you that took them....THANKS! *

Finally, we were back home after a month of absence from beautiful Silverdale, Washington! First order of business for Mom and Max was a walk through the ol' neighborhood, followed by a visit to the park...

Max was thrilled to be at the park. Really. Don't let the pictures fool you.

We set up Ty's sweet new grill - it looks like Max and I helped, but we really just got in on the glory shots!

So I guess that's about it. It was a great month filled with lots of wonderful memories. We loved seeing everyone and hope that 2007 will be a fabulous year for you! We'll be seeing you...

A few random thoughts from a fairly random gal...

Baby boys can be beautiful!

This is something I have learned since Max was born. We are told all the time..."he is so beautiful"! One mom even told us that her kids were good-looking, but Max was just so beautiful - her kids weren't this good-looking. Of course we love to hear people say that; but what makes a little boy 'beautiful' instead of 'cute', 'adorable' or 'handsome'? Tell me what you think! I have seen baby boys that I would say are beautiful and others that are definitely so cute and still others that are very handsome. My take on it is that Max has really great eyes and long eyelashes and we usually equate that to beauty in women. Sometimes, though, I think Max looks more like a guys' guy and he's super cute or handsome instead.

Becoming Mobile!

I think it's interesting how every milestone varies from baby to baby. My nephew, Cole, who is 8 days younger than Max is rolling all over the place and scooting around. Max, who is sitting up, hasn't given much indication that he is ready to start scooting anywhere. When we put him on his tummy and a toy just out of reach, he will only do some scooting if it means getting his face off of the blanket so that he can suck on the carpet. He rarely gives that much effort for a lousy toy! And he's still just rolling from front to back, but not from back to front. Max is a much better sleeper than my sister's and friend's little boys of the same age; for that milestone I am very grateful! We'll see how things progress over the next months, but what I know is that it will be at the little dude's pace and that's just fine by me! I like how individual these little people are.

The Dating Days

Just in the past month I have been feeling the importance of dating my husband again. I feel like we make time for each other and have good, quality conversation. We spend all of our free time as a family. However, I have been feeling the need to be courted and to do some courting of my own. I am finally more comfortable leaving Max with a babysitter and have enough confidence in some of the young women in our ward to at least stay with him for a few hours. We have just been so darn busy the past 3 or 4 months! Now life is more calm and as the dust has been settling, I have felt an absolute NEED to go on a date with my man. We are not a family with a lot of means now that we have a mortgage...so tonight we are going to have a Costco dinner (big piece of pizza for $1.99 - and you can even get a churro!) and then attend an adult session of some EFY speakers on 'Keeping Courtship in your Marriage". It should be great! I just have to imagine Max laughing and smiling and playing with Amberlie Seader the whole time and then I'll be fine. He weighs about half as much as she does, and is about half as tall. She's really great with kids, though, and hopefully won't carry him around too much because I think her arms will just snap in half! :) She is really tiny, but very confident.

Life is Grand!

I am very grateful, very happy, very humbled by all that I have. I really am so blessed! Halloween was great; we're looking forward to Thanksgiving and Christmas. Holidays are that much more fun when you've got little ones, I've found. Even if they don't have a clue what's going on... :) I feel lucky to be a part of this family. Love to you all!

What will you do when life gives you lemons?

I just got an e-mail from a girl I met on my mission, Krisha Kai. She and her family live on the North Shore of Oahu. As most of you know, there was a pretty big earthquake that hit Hawai'i yesterday. I've been thinking a lot last night and today about my mission and the people that I knew there. I am grateful to hear that the fatalities were few and the damage was minimal compared to what it could have been. I loved Krisha's e-mail and her take on the experience - here is a bit of it:

I was awake when it happened and I was actually grabbing a can opener by the front of my house. As I searched through the basket of utensils in our kitchen, the windows started shaking and the walls were swaying pretty viciously. I didn't know what was going on, and as soon as that happened, I turned and tried to hold up a wall cabinet, like if my house fell I'd be able to hold it up. But while bearing my testimony of this I realized something, that in a world of hardships, trials, tribulations, and turmoil, we must all attempt to hold up our houses. We must try our best to keep the peace and become the cornerstone of our own houses while the Savior is the cornerstone of our lives. I love the gospel so much and I am grateful for this natural disaster that has happened. I knew that without t.v, the computer, or playstation, my family would have been forced to talk to one another. When I got home from church my family was sitting around a small table playing Majong. I was so happy when I saw that. Then for about an hour and a half, Jurrell, Kaizen, Jalen, Jordan, Tatiana, and I were playing hide and seek in the house. It was one of the best days my family has had for a long time. I know that through our trials the Lord will bless us.

I love people that can look at something like that and see so much positive. There was a lot of destruction that came with that earthquake, but there was also some construction that took place.

Tyler and I were talking a little while back about tragedy and faith and being prepared for hardships. We were discussing how we might react if something terrible were to happen to us or to our family. My mom has brought me up to look at the brighter side of life and I am grateful for that. I personally haven't faced much tragedy on a large scale, but I have had to face some difficult things that have helped to mold and build my character. I hope that when life knocks me down (I'm talking about the big kind of knocks), it will be a refining, faith-affirming time for me. I am of the belief that just on the other side of exquisite pain is equally exquisite joy & peace.

Easy to say when I have a wonderful husband, a healthy and beautiful little boy, a new house, a husband who is employed which allows me to stay home and care for Max....I acknowledge that I am very blessed. I just hope that there is enough character in me to face adversity in a positive, building way. I don't think that means to ignore sorrow or grieving, but to embrace the peace that follows. If the lot of hardship falls to me, I hope there is enough in me to grow through it. I hope that I make some sweet lemonade!