Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Thursday, December 2, 2010

My Mum

Christmas last year. ... We look kind of weird, right? I can't figure it out...
It is my mom's 32nd birthday today! (disregard that she was 12 when I was born. She is just still so young). I bused home today to meet my mom, my aunt, my cousin, and my grandma for a little Birthday lunch. We even got her a free piece of chocolate mouse (how do you spell that? I went back and forth). The waitress was mean, but I drummed up some courage to get a free dessert for her. So, in honor of today I thought I would tell everyone a little about my darling mom.

The fam in Hawaii this summer. And Jony has grown probably 2 or 3 inches since then.


  • I love her so much. I call her so much. I rely on her so much. I think the world of her and admire so many things about her. For example:
    • She is so good at basically everything she does. I am not lying. Find a craft, she can do it.
    • She is a good friend. To me and others. She is always talking to people and asking them about themselves, making them feel at ease. 
    • She is a very good teacher. Right now she's teaching Sunday School to the 16-18 year olds at church. And she has 3 brilliant children, am I right??
Now you see where James gets it??

And...Mom's New Year's Talent. I'm proud.
These are from the (in)famous New Year's Eve Party. ... Yes.









  • My mom gave me a great appreciation and love for books and reading. Hence, I am where I am today: an English major and at BYU.
  • The following are traits I inherited from my mom
    • A little bit of perfectionist-itis. It comes in handy from time to time.
    • A little bit of basically nothing can make me cry in public. 
    • A little bit of my love for reading. 
    • A little bit of independence and the ability to be a leader.
At Buble last April. 

  • My mom is a terrif mother (and daughter, sister, wife, neighbor, etc etc) I mean, seriously guys look at my brothers! They are fantastic fellas. And I have yet to walk in front of a moving bus, so I think I absorbed a thing or two from her teachings as well.
  • Some little known facts about mi madre: A spider once bit a hole through her eardrum in the middle of the night. Ouch. She and mi padre were high school sweethearts. She went to BYU for exactly 1 year (freshman in college). She seriously loves chocolates. Seriously. Her favorite movies are How to Lose A Guy in 10 Days and If A Man Answers (I believe. Am I right?). She loves all things that are for babies or little kiddies (books, toys, shoes, clothes). My kids are going to just adore their grandma.
  • She is really my best friend. My constant. I have no secrets from my mom. Absolutely 0. (except that I once got my friend's car towed. And now that's out of the bag as well). She is always there for me when I need her, always with a sage word of wisdom and advice. 
At James' Homecoming, 2008.

"All that I am or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel mother." Abraham Lincoln.

Mom, I really love you! I hope your birthday was grand.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Meet The Brothers Karamozov*

*I don't know if this is a negative denotation. I've never read it yet. 

"Friend Friday" is going to be a success. Because this semester I am receptionist on Fridays. And let me tell you, it is the farthest thing from "busy" you can be. (In fact, one of the counselors just walked by and commented on it.)
Today, I'm going to hit 2 birds with 1 stone. These are said birds:
500 years ago when Jony was a baby - at James' homecoming

love my brothers. If you know me well at all, you probably know that. I love them. I used to want a sister, but now couldn't be more thrilled that it's me and the fellas. So let's take them one at a time:

James with one of the cutest boys on the earth - my cousin Tayler. And Jony being on drugs. 
James Anthony (whose name was almost Amandre. I am so glad he was not a girl.) is 22. Almost 23. He is, honestly, the best older brother in the nation. When I was little, I would follow James around all the time. I just totally worshiped him. I remember playing "Inventor's Daughter" in the basement with him: He was the inventor and I was his daughter... so he probably didn't call it "Inventors Daughter", but I did. I also remember when we were little, we used to play war. Once he tied my hands together (cause I was his POW, obviously) and left me in the laundry room. Rude. But it's fine, it was character building right? Then, good old Bryan Bennett and Aly Smith came along and I was no longer tailing him everyplace. 

You're going to see a trend here. Stay tuned.

James got older, all the while being a world-class example to me and Jony. You hear about "The Golden Child" but that's honestly James. He went on his mission October of my Junior year in high school. He was such a fantastic missionary, and I know he loved every minute of it.

Now, James is at the U (after a semester in Ptown he ABANDONED me) finishing up his generals before he goes into Pre-Physical Therapy classes. He is going to be the BEST Physical Therapist in the world. Seriously, people are going to fly from all over to visit him, I just know it. 

James, you are a gentleman and a scholar :]. You are all the good things: calm, kind, motivated, giving. You are going to be a wonderful husband. Please marry someone I like, please please please. But if you can't, at least marry someone who is good enough for you. That is my only wish.

Maybe I will introduce you to Bear Grylls after all...

Oh, Jonathan you are such a lady killer. (I gave him those glasses.)

Ooooh Jony. What a rocky road Jony and I have had. He is 3 years younger than me. And I swear, from his first breath, he has known me better than anyone else on the planet. I say this because he knows exactly what to do to get under my skin. I think every single scar I have has to do with Jony. Maybe it's payback for all the times he played dress up in his early childhood, I don't know. We are constantly in competition of some sort. I don't mean for any of this to sound negative, P.S. Jony is one motiving kid that way. And sure, he has tendencies to annoy the bleep out of me, but underneath all of that is a remarkable kid.

Jony is 17 right now. (Holy cow, that is so nuts that he is 17. I was just barely 17.) He is a junior in high school. And all he does is play basketball. Or do anything James does. It's been that way from the beginning. Jony loves James. I mean, we all love James but Jony especially does. There was time when Jony would only listen to one person. That person was neither of my parents, it was James. 

See?? What's with the "eyes closed" in all pictures with me?



Actually... Jony is eyes closed all the time. 























There are so many things I admire about Jony. First is the fact that he can talk to anyone. Effortlessly, he can just strike up a conversation. I am SO jealous of that. He is also a really well rounded kid. He loves playing sports and watching sports, but he also loveshistory. If we are on vacation, and there is a museum around, please believe we will be there. He also is good at math - wierdo. He is way left brained, which I just don't get and will never be. Another thing I admire and am so grateful for is how incredibly forgiving Jony is. No matter WHAT I have done to him (and trust me, I am not always the picture of sweetness. I know, shocker.) he has always always always given me a second chance. He always forgives me, way more quickly than I sometimes deserve. It is honestly the thing I am amazed at most in my little brother.

That and the fact that he is now, what? 6'1"? I love that he is tall! It make me feel short - which is a way good feeling for a girl that has been 5' 7.7" for since like... the 9th grade. When all the boys were still 4'11". 

We are in Hawaii. Excuse me looking mondo-retarded.

My brothers. They are phenom. And we watch movies together, which I love. Sometimes I get jealous that they are at home together and I'm here away at school. But it's just cause I love them, think they are both the coolest cats on the block, and miss them. I will always be grateful for them. They are first-class gentlemen. 

The ladies can only hope to be so lucky. 

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

hello goodbye

Hello, Hello
to...
  • Provo Take 3
  • University Avenue Condos conveniently located right across from Provo Library!
  • These lovely ladies, Mikelle, Jenna, and Kimmy





(minus matthew)
(there are almost 0 pictures of all of us together. please believe this was a last resort.)





  • Last years summer project - aka College Quilt
  • Work. Ugh. I miss Bryson already!
  • Escuela!!
  • London friends!! You are the reason I am way more excited to come back to Ptown

  • Fall



I don't know why you say Goodbye
to...
  • Mi familia :[ I will never be happy about this.
  • My(almost finished) beautiful home

  • My bed
  • My shower (this is a BIG DEAL. I hope the UAC shower is more than a drizzle, please?)
  • Walks with my Mom and Wilson (we went on two yesterday)


I say Hello
  • To the best year of BYU yet! I have a major that's going to stick (cross your fingers), good friends to live with, good friends from the UK, and... a handy bus pass in case I need my mother!

Saturday, August 21, 2010

today's 5k playlist



  • December, 1963 (Jersey Boys)
  • Who Loves You (Jersey Boys)
  • Big Girls Don't Cry (Jersey Boys)
  • Can't Take My Eyes Off of You (Jersey Boys)
  • When I Look at You (Miley Cyrus)
  • I Hope You Find It (Miley Cyrus)
  • Mine (Taylor Swift)
  • I Just Can't Live A Lie (Carrie Underwood)
  • Alone (Celine)
and 
  • Queen of the Night (Whitney Houston)
at the finish line. 

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Poe the Peg-legged Pigeon

Mooooooooom
I got you a present today! From Portabello Market. It's the raddest baddest.

Oh my gosh I loved Portabello Market. I'm going back every Saturday - for sure.
I found Hummingbird Cafe. (Cupcake - gone in 60 seconds. maybe 90. i'm serious)

On the way back I saw Poe, the Peg-legged Pigeon. He had a peg-leg (hence the name) and I thought it was so sad. Seriously, I couldn't look at him.

Okay, readers - there is only one person whose present is stumping me.

This is my awesome brotha, Jamesy. James - what do you want?? I have ideas of what to get you, but they all get shot down. Maybe I will just bring you a thousand pounds of English chocolate/toffee/etc. Sound good?

Friday, May 7, 2010

Compliments of "The Big Picture" from Boston.com from the collection "Vietnam, 35 years later"