Monday, July 1, 2013

The Things We Say and Do

As I was procrastinating the studying I desperately needed to do last night, I stumbled upon an article that one of my friends had shared on Facebook. This is one of those rare moments when I'm glad that I procrastinated, because if I hadn't, I probably wouldn't have seen this article last night. And last night was the perfect time for me to read this.

The article is called "When Your Mother Says She's Fat" on the website Role Reboot. The author, Kasey Edwards, is writing a letter to her mother about the first time she can remember her mother calling herself fat and how that impacted the way she saw her mother and herself for the rest of her life. Edwards then goes on to say that she doesn't want this same thing to happen to her daughter, so she is going to try and teach her by example and through what she says that a woman's power does not lie solely in her physical beauty.

After reading that article last night, I was excited. Excited because I had more reason and motivation to keep my goal of not saying negative things about myself in front of Reece. As a mother to a beautiful little girl, I want to be the best that I can be so that I can set a good example for her. Growing up, I was always concerned with my body image. The first time I remember being self-conscious about the way I looked was in 6th grade. It was the end of the school year, and as one of the top students in the grade, I got to be in the dunk tank. For that activity I, obviously, had to be in a swimming suit. I remember feeling scared to unwrap my towel from around my waist, knowing that everyone would be looking at me as I climbed into the tank. I also remember seeing other girls that were "skinny" and feeling like if only I could look like them, I wouldn't be so scared. Ever since then, my ideas about how I look have been incredibly negative.

This only continued to get worse as I went into junior high and high school. My self-talk about my body image was always things like, "Ugh, I feel so fat," or "I wish I could have a different body." My freshman year of college, I lost ten pounds. The next year, I lost five more. I was feeling so good about the way I looked. But even then, I would look in the mirror and see "flaws."

I don't want Reece to have these negative thoughts. And I can do my best to make sure that she doesn't by being an example through the things I say and do. I want to show her that her worth is far more than her physical beauty.

I'm in school right now, taking 16 credits, and my life is crazy busy. I don't have much time to sit and play with my daughter, and when we were first getting started with the semester I felt horrible about it. (Still kind of do, sometimes.) But then I was talking with one of my wonderful sister-in-laws one night, and she put it this way: "You're not sacrificing time with her for no reason. You are setting a good example for her. You're showing her the value and importance of an education." As a mother, I know some of the things that I need to do to make sure my daughter will always see beauty in herself, and that starts with never saying things like, "Ugh, I feel so fat" or "I wish I could have a different body," in front of her.

To read Sister Dalton's full talk, click on
the picture above.
In this last General Conference of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, Sister Elaine S. Dalton,
the former Young Women's General President, gave a talk entitled, "We Are Daughters of Our Heavenly Father." Sister Dalton talks about how we can instill in our daughters the values and virtues that they will need to survive in the world today. She says:

"So how do a mother and a father instill in their daughter the ennobling and eternal truth that she is a daughter of God? How do we help her step out of the world and step into the kingdom of God?

"In a morally desensitizing world, young women need women and men to “stand as witnesses of God at all times and in all things, and in all places.” Never before has this been more important than now. Young women need mothers and mentors who exemplify virtuous womanhood. Mothers, your relationship with your daughter is of paramount importance, and so is your example. How you love and honor her father, his priesthood, and his divine role will be reflected and perhaps amplified in your daughter’s attitudes and behavior.

"What is that part we must all “act well”? The family proclamation is clear:

"'By divine design, fathers are to preside over their families in love and righteousness and are responsible to provide the necessities of life and protection for their families. Mothers are primarily responsible for the nurture of their children. In these sacred responsibilities, fathers and mothers are obligated to help one another as equal partners. …"

I am grateful for a husband that I know will always love and support me, and work equally with me in loving and raising our children. I know that as we do our best to teach Reece that she is a precious daughter of our Heavenly Father that it will be the first step to giving her the key to reaching her divine potential. Not just in physical beauty, but in all other aspects as well.

I am nowhere near perfect in trying to keep my thoughts about myself positive. But now that I am a mother, I am more determined than ever to give Reece the opportunity to grow up in a home where she always feels loved, beautiful, and like the daughter of God that she is. 

This post has been kind of all over the place. But, my main thought is just that our families, our children especially, should always know how much we love them. They should always be confident in saying that they know that they are children of Heavenly Father. As parents, we need to teach them that. It is through the things we say and do that our children learn from us. Our families are eternal, and if we can keep that in mind, then it makes it a little easier to keep our perspective. 

"Give your child a compliment and a hug; say, 'I love you' more; always express your thanks. Never let a problem to be solved become more important than a [child] to be loved." 

-President Thomas S. Monson





Thursday, June 20, 2013

My First Official Mother's Day

I know, this post is late. But I think I deserve some slack here because somehow I'm managing to be a mother, wife, and a student and maintain my goal of getting A-'s or better in all my classes. So, I think it's reasonable to be behind on my blogging.

This year was my first real mother's day! And it was wonderful. Absolutely wonderful. Derek spoiled me
with an awesome cook/craft book, Six Sisters' Stuff! Everything that has been made from it so far has been delicious, and all the crafts/projects look really cute too! I love their blog.

He also got me four little pots with soil and seeds to plant some flowers! I tried to get them to grow for a week, and when nothing sprouted, Derek took over. Two days later, they sprouted. I'm not good with plants. Never have been.

Derek got me a fragrance warmer! I LOVE IT. He bought mango scented wax to melt in it, and it smells like heaven. I turn it on at least once a day, because that moment where I can start to smell the scent is my favorite.

We had a wonderful, relaxed morning with a delicious breakfast prepared by my wonderful husband. Went to church where I got a bag of delectable treats. And then came home, had dinner with my little brother, and then went over to Abbie's for dessert. Oh so good.


It was a fantastic day. I am so grateful to be a mother. It is something that I will never regret. The increased capacity that I have to love is incredible. I have increased compassion and understanding of other women in my same situation. I love my daughter more each day, and I fall in love with Derek all over again each time I see how much he loves Reece and what a wonderful father he is to her. Reece is our entire world, and she is the perfect addition to our family.

I can't write a mother's day post without giving thanks for my own mother. Without her, I would not be where I am today, and would not have the good instincts and skills that I do. She is one of the most gentle, kind, and loving people I know. She has taught me so much, and I have always known that I can go to her for anything. I am lucky enough to be daughter #4 in my family, so I have three absolutely amazing older sisters that are all mothers, and are all incredible examples to me. I have been privileged to learn from them, see what wonderful mothers they are, and to get their advice and tips on entering the world of mommy-hood.

I am also incredibly grateful to have a mother-in-law who is a wonderful example of having unconditional love for her children and grandchildren. She helped Derek turn out to be the man he is, and I just so happened to fall in love with that man, so I will always be grateful. She is a blessing in our lives.

So to all you mothers out there, and to me, happy belated mother's day.


  


Thursday, June 6, 2013

Reece: Eight Months

I feel like so much has changed over the last month. Reece has been doing SO much and seeming more and more each day like a big girl. She's still the sweet, smiley, happy baby that she always has been, and we love her more every day!

Her favorite things right now are:

  • Eating. She LOVES to eat.
  • Anything with apples. Her favorite fruit combo is apples and blueberries, but she snarfs down applesauce, apples-pears-bananas, and apples-bananas each time I give them to her. She could eat apples all day, I'm sure. Her least favorite fruit is peaches. She hates them.
  • Sweet potatoes. They're her favorite vegetable. Her least favorite: green beans.
  • Standing up to the furniture, entertainment center, kitchen/bathroom cupboards, and the door frames.
  • Chomping on her refrigerated teething toys. 
  • Playing with her lotion bottles.
  • Blowing raspberries, giving kisses, and smiling.
  • Walking around while you hold on to her hands. She LOVES it, and will do everything she can (arch her back, pull up on your hands) to avoid being set on the ground.
Things she can do:
  • She's crawling! She gets everywhere and gets in to everything. I have already had to correct quite a few questionable edits Reece has made to this post. 
  • She can say "dada", "nana", "yaya", and she says "mama", but only when she's crying/sad/upset. 
  • She can stand up next to furniture/boxes/door frames for a couple of minutes. She's even starting to walk along it. Just a few steps at a time, but still. It's a little scary.
  • She can feed herself puffs, and she loves them! Reece figured out in the last couple days that it's much easier to get the puff into her mouth if she opens her fingers.
  • Make her mom smile even if I am frustrated that she isn't taking her naps.
Reece is also teething right now! And I wouldn't have ever been able to guess if I hadn't felt the little tooth poking up on her jaw! She hasn't been any different except for a little bit of increased fussiness when she gets hungry. Other than that, she's been her normal, happy self! Derek and I are so lucky to have such a good baby.

It is so fun to see her growing up and doing things on her own. I love seeing her learn from everything around her. She is such a sweet, smart, and determined little girl. She gets more lovable every single day.

Happy 8 months baby girl!














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