Friday, August 10, 2007

dragging my feet



My brother John, his wife Lex, my Mum, me 'n Andy - love of my life.

We are almost never in the same place at the same time. This was a treat for my mum to have all her kids together.

this has been one of those lazy weeks. I'd rather be in California, hanging out with my mum and my friends, but instead I feel stuck in Oregon. Andy's working all week to catch up on missed work from our weekend trip (stay tuned for picture bonanza laterz) and I've been procrastinating cleaning the house, reading chick lit and cuddling up with ki ki in the green chair.

I think I'll venture down town. Perhaps I'll go to the office and make work happen.

Coming back to Oregon from California is depressing. I think mostly cause it's August and I haven't felt the warmth of the sun since Sunday, in California ...

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

people you should know



The Clemon's family drove all the way from
Sacramento, CA to Vancouver, WA to meet me.


Well. Not entirely. I think, in reality, they all came to see little mister. And celebrate his entrance into the world...in the form of a kick ass baby shower.



Mr. Clemons, patriarch of the family, started the day off with a crazy pork piled high barbecue. I could lie and say they were delicious, but since I don't eat pigs, you'll have to take the boy's word for it. They couldn't get enough and talked about ribs for days.
In fact, the next day, at home, Andy and Toby moaned about how they wished they had ribs and that they were so amazing and they wanted to know how Burt did it ..and on ... and on... and on.
*little side note, Jessa attempted to enjoy the ribs but cracked everyone up when she slid up next to Toby and whispered, "so, these ribs? how are you supposed to eat them?"

The Clemons girls each have a little boy, and damn they're all adorable, it's just not fair! (she stamps her foot) I'm going to steal one. But I actually think that would be mean...to separate them, you leave me no choice but to steal them all...



To be fair, there's another Clemons boy, er, man you should meet. He's also adorable, but much better at having a conversation with another adult than Bethany, Ana and Jen's boys. He's an amazingly talented musician, I mean rapper, I mean M.C. I'm not good at promoting people's music, sorry. Let's refer to this as "my attempt".

LISTEN TO MAC'S MUSIC HERE

I'm sleepy and even though this is technically a "catch up post" I'll have to save the rest of the pictures for the next installment. Look for a photo frenzy in the next few days. I've been on some amazing adventures and you all are going to love....okay, that was so ridiculously sarcastic and I'm so tired that I can't even finish. Tah blog world. Sleep tight.

Monday, July 30, 2007

An explanation of who's who



We travelled to Bend and one part of my whole family was there. My eldest cousin, his wife and their kids live in Bend and so do my Aunt and Uncle that aren't really related to me except through marriage. I don't care what any one says. They are my nuclear family. My cousin's are my brothers, their wives are my sisters-in-law and their children are my nieces and nephew. Here's a little moment from the weekend, photographs of each couple and their relation. I'll call them "cousin" so as to not confuse, but to educate. Aren't they all so cute?


My Uncle and Aunt
(she's my mum's sister). Parents of...


My eldest cousin and his wife


My middle cousin and his wife


My youngest cousin and his wife


My Uncle's sister and her husband...
I call them Aunt and Uncle too.


Sunday, July 29, 2007

5 minutes later....






I'm not the only girl anymore!


what?



... ....they're adorable


he likes us both...her a bit more...



Just wait till you see what's next...

Saturday, July 28, 2007

that's what family's for.



*What it's like...Five minutes with family...


yes, we know, he has beautiful eyes

I'm her namesake

It's almost like we're just wearing open
sweaters, and that's all...almost


That's what family's for.



Thursday, July 26, 2007

till death do us part



I read a tribute one blogger wrote for her husband and I read the post in context of the discussion we've been having regarding adultery and divorce. In that moment I was pondering what I plan to be my final post on the subject of adultery.

As I read her post, I thought of the poetry behind her thought that "he is my history", thinking about my husband and the history we have. And it really got me thinking. I can't judge anyone else's relationship. Bella is right, we've all been affected in some way by cheating, affairs, and/or divorce. We can't seem to get away from it. We're all going to react differently if it happens to us, a close friend, a family member or if we're the one who committed the sin.

This is in no way became more real to me than in Stephanie's two comments posted as "Ryan" here and here.
I want to thank you Stephanie for your courage and for speaking so openly and honestly about your past mistakes. It has been so helpful for me while pondering these subjects.

In one of her comments, Stephanie mentions that, what I'm going to refer to as the foundation, the foundation of the affair started months prior to her ex coming back into her life. The foundation started when, "I got in the habit of discontent, anger, and choosing my needs over my husbands and choosing not to address and work out issues we had." I've mentioned selfishness before and this is why I believe so strongly in that very thing. An affair can begin before we even know it has...I still won't call it a lapse in judgement...Sorry. This to me is a choice in selfishness, something that when we're married, we have to be aware of every day.

She then states, "All of that laid the groundwork for me to more readily ignore healthy conviction when the conversations and flirtations did begin, so that I could easily justify them, thinking I had mastery over what was going on. By the time the affair started, I was already well down the path, much deeper entrenched then I was even aware."

I've learned from the opinion "a lapse in judgement can lead to an affair", that the importance in this debate is not what to do if it ever happens. It is not to wonder where the - line-you-can-not-cross - is. It is not if a lapse can lead to an affair. The importance is, knowing we have to fight for it now, not later when it may be even more difficult, or worse too late to salvage.
We both have to know the importance of fighting for our marriage.

Fighting for your marriage needs to happen the moment you say, "I do." It's harder and potentially dangerous if you start fighting too late. Marriage is an active pursuit, something we have to engage in. I have to trust my husband that he's fighting and I have to strive daily to fight because I want the reason we part to be nothing other than death.

Wednesday, July 25, 2007

If he's over 30 than that makes me...

Happy Birthday Jesse, July 25th, 2007

We arrived friday in Bend just in the nick of time for Jesse's birthday party. And boy was it amazing. Maria made beef, I heard it was good, chicken that I know was good and a potluck of scrumptious side dishes. I made the family frittata recipe, with a few "upgrades". It may be a recipe I'll have to post cause it's getting rave revues.

In the spirit of birthday giving, Andy wanted to give Jesse a book. A book in a bit of a "response" to the two Noam Chomsky books Jesse gave him for graduation last year. This means nothing to me, but to some of you out there (M I'm talking to you), he gave him "The Road to Serfdom" by Friedrich A. Hayek.








Jesse's two kids eagerly await the blowing out of the candles.





I love how his son is showing his sister exactly what "Poppy" is about to do.





Yeah, that's a lot of smoke, but he still got his *wish*




The night was still young and the party just can't stop. But, the kids had to go to bed and so must we all. Tomorrow the celebration photos will continue.