Monday, October 28, 2013

Lydia Still and Always

Just the other day we got a sympathy card and copy of Lydia's obituary in the mail from one of our friends in Utah. It may seem a while after the fact....but not really. I know for her family the grief is still very much a part of their daily lives and will be for a long time. I pray that they will be comforted, feel our ongoing love and support and the memories will be less painful as time goes on.

I have been meaning to write this forever. What impressed me about the funeral.....

So many people were there to show their love and support for your family. What good people you are!!! Lydia was remembered and loved by so many. The people she worked with, Young Women's Advisors, Bishop, her babies, cousins, aunts, uncles...everyone. Big Kev probably expressed my feelings best when he said in the prayer, "We are mad and we are sad...."  Now we have to live without Lydie!

Kev was asked to say the prayer in priesthood one time Jack told me and he didn't go back for how many months? According to Chloe her grief was second only to her grandpa's and yet he spoke at the funeral about his little girl and gave a beautiful dedicatory prayer at the grave site. I am so glad Lydia is next to Mom.

Jack didn't want her daughter to be remembered as a druggie.  She breathlessly told us so many sweet stories about her crazy, fun, loving, caring, daughter. No one will forget the Bahamas, her many capes, playing with her in the human bungie thing and "It's Potter, Harry Potter."

Alicia managed to give a wonderful talk that was not too churchy as per Jack's request and yet her testimony was evident through out the whole thing. The statement of Pres. Packer's that sometimes death is a mechanism of rescue was amazingly appropriate.

Jesse, thanks for the funny story. Who knew that a miserable night of everyone getting hit with throw up would later become a favorite family story to retell and laugh about!!! (Note to self.....laugh more and sooner about the seeming disasters.) 

Chloe was amazing! Overcoming both her grief and her Tourettes to read the eulogy without a flaw and bearing a beautiful testimony at the end. Is she really just ten? What a woman!

Little Kev, the family prayer was wonderful...Tony your violin wept with us. It was beautiful. Thank you both. My nieces chose well!

Now one last thing about my sister and her husband. There was a picture missing in Ellynn's blog of the funeral. If one of you have it will you add it to this blog. It was the picture of Jack and Kev sitting together in front of the TV after the viewing was over watching the video of their family's life with Lydia. Their love and support for each other is awe-inspiring and such an amazing example to all of us. Thank you for that. I am so grateful to have you in our lives for eternity!!!

Lydia loved this time of year. I thought maybe for the next few days each of you could go on the blog and write about a favorite memory of Lydia. As long as we remember her she will continue to be a part of our lives. I hope you know how much I love all of you,

Le Anne






Monday, October 21, 2013

Elly

Fun times with funny Aunt Ellynn. She's a good reminder of what it means to CHILL!! 



Monday, October 14, 2013

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The lake house

First yay Alicia and Daxson, I'm so excited that another beautiful baby has made it safely into this wonderfully large family. I was so blessed last month to welcome little Henry into this world with Brind and Julia. Birth is such a sacred experience. I would have a million babies just to go through the labor and delivery process. It's like the vail parts just a sliver to allow a little angel to slip out and for that second you can feel God's presence and love.

On the other hand I am reminded daily why my husband is so wise insisting that 5 is enough. For one there are never just 5. There is always and friend or 24, nieces, nephews, etc. But when there are just the five of them it is more than enough and Cory and I have been discovering why... We are in a very interesting time in life that not everyone is lucky enough to experience. I like to call it Teens to Tots (and everything in between). Unfortunately some times those "in betweens" get lost in the chaos. 14 year olds and 3 year olds have a lot of the same needs and thoughts...me me me me me me me me me. Need I go on? Pushing a very imperfect mother to her max. While the sweet 12, 10, and sometimes even 8 year olds are left to fend for themselves.
Playdough in the morning for the babies (I have Elly's boys today, see never really just 5) and meeting with counselor, math teacher, and teen this afternoon to make sure he's on track to get into college. Really?!? I'm pretty sure I'm going crazy. I don't know quite how to handle all the needs and demands of the tot and teen without neglecting the angels in the middle. "Angels" now because at this precise moment in life they are being very well behaved:) Unfortunately, as my poor mother and husband experienced this weekend, I am not always good at taking advice. Like I said imperfect. Happy parenting all!











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Saturday, October 12, 2013

HB Sierra & New House Paint Pics & Last CC Meet














Saturday, October 05, 2013

Will Clean For Puppy

(I tried to post this two weeks ago and just noticed it didn't post)...This morning Adam said he has failed as a parent because his kids don't know how to clean their rooms. He got them all excited by looking at pictures of free puppies on Craigslist. Then he told them they had to keep their rooms clean for a certain number of days in order to get a puppy. Sierra started keeping track on her calendar...but I'm pretty sure the shot below was marked "clean". The picture doesn't really do the room justice. It is amazing the Kaia's dresser hasn't fallen on her the way she stuffs the clothes and leaves the drawers hanging out. I'm delighted because it looks like they will never pass this test. I mean, you'd have to really LOVE the dog in order to put up with all that is involved in dog ownership. After my experience with Tracker, there isn't a lot if dog love left in my heart.