Monday, July 4, 2011

Proud To Be

Meet my favorite brother-in-law CPT Matthew W. Hargrave


Today I have been thinking a lot about him and his little family.


I will never forget that my freedom comes with a price.

Thank you Matt and all those who so willingly sacrifice their time and lives to protect our country and the freedoms we enjoy. 

Today, and always, I am proud to be an American!

Until next time,
So long

Sunday, July 3, 2011

The Good Life

Once again I haven't updated in a few weeks. Part of that reason is because I haven't felt an urge to write about anything, and the other part is that I haven't been taking pictures, which is a major factor in blogging... at least for me.

Lucky for you, I did steal pictures from other blogs (thank you Dad and Allison) so you can see a bit of what I have been up to lately.

The past few weeks have contained three main things: reading, tennis, and children.

Lets start from the beginning.

READING:
About two weeks ago, Becca invited me to go up to her cabin with her, just for the day. She warned me that nothing super exciting would take place while we were there. We were just going to go on a quick four wheel ride and then lounge around, read, and act like we were elderly. I was thrilled to hear this. I know it's strange but Becca and I (I think I can speak for her here) have this strange excitement for our later years. You know, the ones where you retire and buy a farm and live in a cozy house and read all day :) We seriously talk about our old-age years quite often. Probably not normal.

Anyway, a large portion of this day at the cabin was dedicated to reading, something we don't do often. We were serious about it though, so we stopped at the library on our way out of town to pick up some good books. I was a little hesitant to decide on just one book to read-- the last thing I wanted to do was ruin our quiet day at the cabin with a bad book choice. But finally, after a long search and a quick lesson about the Dewey Decimal System, I found a book that I have always been interested in reading. Not Without my Daughter. I opened the book right when we got in the car and read it all the way up to Island Park. Within ten pages, I already knew that I had done a supreme job on my book choice. To say the least, it did not disappoint. In fact, it fulfilled all my dreams concerning the quiet day of reading at the cabin.

Lets just say that I have not been able to put this book down, and I recommend it to anyone who likes these kinds of things.




So relaxed.


My view as I read.


There is just something about these windows...



The view of the lake.

That's not all we did though. Like Becca said, we also went for a ride on the four wheelers. This ride turned out to be a trip to Big Springs, which I was not opposed to at all. The scenery on the way was so pretty, and we even spotted wildlife! That's always fun! I have always loved this place and how pretty and peaceful it is.

Even though I have been to Big Springs a lot in my life time, I have never actually gone into Johnny Sack's Cabin. But this time I did! It was so fun. I love going into old places like that. It reminded me of when I walked through all the old houses in Nauvoo.

By the time we headed back, it had started to drizzle. I didn't mind. Rain makes everything prettier. It was a great little ride, and we made it to the cabin just in time for pizza and some reading. There's nothing like a nice quiet day at the cabin.


Me and Becca enjoying the ride.



Becca getting ready for the ride home.


Johnny Sack's Cabin was so pretty in the rain.

TENNIS:
The following week, I enrolled myself and my dad in a tennis tournament. I played mixed with him, and doubles with Becca. I was a little hesitant to sign up because I knew it would keep me so busy. The tournament would start every day a few hours after I got home from work and would end around ten thirty at night (if you stayed to watch others play, which I did.) That basically meant I would only have 2 hours each day to be at home. I originally said no, but with some pressure and persuasion from my friends I signed up. It turned out to be a lot of fun, and I was glad that I got to do it! It reminded me of my old high school tennis days with all my friends watching each other and hanging out afterwards.

I was surprised to see that me and my dad went so far. To be honest, I thought we would be out pretty fast (sorry, Dad) He hadn't played all year, and I am never much help... but we actually did really well. In the end, we ended up losing to the Duque's, and to my friends Tanner and Annie. It was tons of fun though, and I am glad that I got to play with him.

Becca and I also had lots of fun playing together. We ended up getting second in the tournament. Turns out that doesn't mean much though. We played our final match two days after the tournament was over. We lost and then walked off the courts and carried on. There wasn't even anyone there to report our scores to. Haha... That just goes to show how serious the Whoopie Days Tournament in Rexburg Idaho is :)

Along with the tournament, I have also been doing my USTA league, which is always fun. I love it when I get to be glared at and questioned by older feisty women tennis players :) Seriously, it's fun. And to be fair, they compliment more than they question.


Me and my dad pretending like we beat the Duque's. We fooled everyone!

CHILDREN:
Work is going great. I am so thankful to have a job right now, and even more thankful that I am enjoying it. The kids I work with are so funny and cute. They say lots of funny one liners. The other day a little girl bounced around the room squealing, "I love Jesus! I love Jesus!" over and over again after seeing a picture of him in a locket that I was wearing. This locket brings a lot of excitement and curiosity. After one little boy saw the picture I got the whole run down of the resurrection and what Jesus does from a three year olds perspective (oh Rexburg.) Lots of kids also don't know who Jesus is... so to them he is referred to as my friend "Jesse." The other day I told a little boy not to pick his nose. He quickly responded by saying, "No, it's okay. My mom says I can just flick em."I took a mental note to stay out of his line of fire. The next day, I caught him again and told him again not to do that. He looked at me and said, "No, my mom says I can just wipe em on my pants." Okay... what are parents teaching their kids these days??

The best of all their little sayings is that they call me the "Little Courtney." There are two Courtney's that teach on the preschool side. Without any outside influence, my class decided amongst themselves that I am the little one :) We are both about the same size... so I guess I just got lucky. I don't mind at all. In fact, for that, I will show them my magic finger! (The trick where you slide you index finger off by using your thumb.) They think I am the coolest person ever when I do that.

Despite their compliments, I also have to learn how to handle their brutal honesty. One day as we were eating lunch I overheard my name in a conversation that was going on between three boys. As I listened the only sentence that I heard was this: "Miss Court has a big nose!" What do you say to that? I looked at them and said in a playful voice, "Are you talking about me??" They all looked at me and started giggling as they shook their heads up and down. I put a grape in my mouth and said, "Well yes, it's true... I can't argue with that one." The conversation carried on without a second thought.

It's okay. I'm at peace.

My favorite thing to do with them right now is to take them on a walk around the block. There is a lot of building construction going on, so there are tractors and trucks all along the way and they cannot get enough. I always let them sit on the grass across the street and watch for a few minutes before we head back. They always wave to the tractor drivers, and once he even honked at us after doing some obvious showing off for the group of wide eyed kids across the street. I have a feeling that by the time this summer is over, those tractor drivers will be very used to having an audience.

The biggest and best news of all concerning work is that water days have finally started. This is when we get to play outside in the water all day. All the kids and teachers wear their swimsuits and chase each other with squirt guns and run through the sprinklers and stuff. It's a lot of fun... but for some reason I am the only teacher that they chase with their squirt guns. Probably because I am the only one that will actually chase them down and give them what they deserve! :)  I love the kids I work with. I love my job.

Along with work, I have also been coming home to Evelyn, Jack, and Addy for the past month. It was so fun to have them here for such a long time, and I'm sad that I was so busy and didn't get to see them for as much time as I had wished. To try and make up for it, I took the day off of work on Friday because it was their last day here. Allison and I watched them all day, and we went to the park, had a picnic, played in the water, and watched Tangled. It was a great time with three cute kids! I'll miss them!


Playing in the water and having a picnic



It's so fun to watch these three play together. Evelyn is the cutest older sister.



Jack is such a cute guy.

Here are some other random pictures of what I have been up to lately.  


Celebrating Rachel's Birthday


Skyping Griffin and Ashland is always fun!


Playing with chalk

Until next time,
So long.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

To the Funniest Man I know

Thank you for being the role model I have always needed. 
Thank you for showing me how to live life to its fullest. 
Thank you for showing me how to work, and how to enjoy it. 
Thank you for showing me how to laugh and make the best out of any situation. 
Thank you for encouraging me-- supporting me.
Thank you for teaching me how to laugh at myself. 
Thank you for teaching me what a good joke is.
Thank you for teaching me not to take life too seriously.
Thank you for teaching me how to make memories.
Thank you for knowing exactly when to be a dad, and when to be a friend.
 Thank you for pushing me to chase my dreams, I do notice and value your opinion. 
Thank you for being the best Dad in the world. 
You are my role model and my hero. 
And the funniest man I know. 
















I love you.
Happy Father's Day.




Saturday, June 11, 2011

I Want to Change the World...

First things first: All you playlist haters... turn the playlist on. Listen to the words and the music. You'll love it.

Today has been a quiet day. I have been alone in the house with nobody except Ingrid Michaelson to keep me company. I don't mind, really. In fact, those that no me best know that I enjoy being alone-- I like the quiet. I like to have time to think.

Today as I was sitting on the couch facebooking and watching the time slowly pass, Ingrid Michaelson began to sing a song that literally made me stop what I was doing, and just listen to the words she was saying. Weird, I know, that I can be so inspired by Ingrid Michaelson, but for some reason the lyrics to this song really hit me hard.


The storm is coming, but I don't mind. 
People are dying, I close my blinds...


All that I know is I'm breathing-- now.


I want to change the world, instead I sleep.
I want to believe in more than you and me. 

...All we can do is keep breathing... now. 


I did have a huge long post written that told everything I thought about the horrible things that have been happening lately-- the people, old and young, left with nothing and no one, the families torn apart, the homes destroyed. But instead of all that, I simply decided to just recommit to serve. I don't want to be one of those people that turns their head at the horrible things happening. I don't want to "close my blinds" and ignore it as if it's not a big deal. I am alive and very able to help people in small and big ways. And I should do it now.

Japan earthquake 2011

Alabama tornado 2011

Orphan in Ecuador

Disclaimer: For those of you who think that I like depressing things-- I don't! I like inspiring things.

In the last general conference, President Eyring gave an excellent talk on service and taking action. In this talk he said, "Let sympathy turn into unselfish action." Along with that statement, he challenged each person to renew and strengthen their commitment to act. 


I want to get outside of myself, outside of my town, my group of friends, my worries, and have my eyes opened to problems that are so much bigger than me.


My friend spoke in church a few weeks ago. After bearing a very strong testimony of service, he said, "If you have a desire to serve God's children in any way, do it! Please. Just do it! You won't regret it! It will change your life..."


I know that it is not likely that I will change the world. But I can change somebody's world. 
That is not out of reach.


Until next time,
So long

Monday, June 6, 2011

Gum Magnet

Recently, I stepped in gum for the eighteenth time in my life. Not a big deal. It's fine that my foot is a magnet towards hot, sticky, gooey, already-been-chewed-by-some-stranger, gum.

Next time you carelessly spit your gum out on some side walk, in a flower garden, in a parking lot, or on a tennis court (idiot)... think of me.
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Anyway, onto bigger and better things. I am updating this blog upon request. I have been putting it off because I have nothing real to write about. I go to work everyday. Today was my first day of working my new shift- 7:30 to 3:00. I woke up at 7:16. Whoops! Luckily, everything turned out alright. Anyway, after work, I come home, watch some Lost (I'm almost done with the series!) shower, and then go hang out with friends. I am very much into a routine and I love it.

Within the past two months two of my best friends have gotten home from their missions. Its been fun to get to hang out with them again. My bff (best friend forever) will also be home from college in a short two weeks and I am so excited. When she gets here we will jump right into our USTA women's tennis league. We played last year and really loved it. The ladies are so nice and funny. Our high school tennis coach gave us some nice "vintage" tennis skirts a few months ago, so we'll be dressed appropriately :) I'll be sure to post pictures. I am hoping to get to go down to Provo this week to visit Becca and some other friends. We want to get feather hair extensions. I used to think, "There is no way I am paying an arm and a leg to put a feather in my hair." But it turns out that they only cost $5! So what the heck, right? In fact, we have possible connections to a fly fishermen who does feather hair extensions for free! We are truly blessed.

Also, I found out today that I have 20/20 vision.

Logan and Rachel and their family will get here tomorrow with their three kids. I love having them here. It's so fun to get to play with Evelyn, Jack, and Addie. And we are all so proud of Logan for his accomplishment of becoming a dentist. He and Rachel are going to love it in Cour d'Alene!

Anyway, life is seriously good. I don't have much else to say. Just know that I am happy where I am. Life's good.

I am also obsessed with the song "The Cave." It's on my playlist. Listen

Until next time,
So long

Thursday, May 5, 2011

Playing ketchup...I mean Catch Up.

Alright I'll admit it. I have been completely avoiding this blog because I am so behind. Sorry to all of you faithful readers (if there are any) but I just haven't been very motivated to update it lately. No excuses. Just a pure lack of motivation.

But I'm over it. So here we go.

My semester at BYU-I ended about a month ago. Thank goodness. Don't get me wrong. I loved it. I loved living in Tuscany and I loved the friends that I made, but I am so happy to have the summer ahead of me. I started working at Apple Tree Learning Center full time about three weeks ago. I work with 4 year olds in the mornings and 1 year olds in the afternoons. It is a lot of fun-- and usually pretty crazy. I can't complain though because it's good practice for when I have two sets of sextuplets in the future :)

This job is great for a lot of reasons. Besides being fun because it allows me to drink chocolate milk, take naps, and watch movies on a daily basis, it has also taught me how to sing Chim Chiminey in an incredibly high voice (actions and all.) It's helped me develop efficiency, patience, and self-defense skills. It's taught me to see right through the goody goodies, and how to see the good in the biggest trouble makers. It's taught me how to put 26 four year olds to sleep, and how to take eight one year olds on lengthy walks. But most of all, it's taught me how to tolerate (with room for improvement) the smells of dirty diapers, throw up, and ketchup.

In my short three weeks of working this job I have had to handle each one of these smells multiple times. It's obvious that when you work with one year olds things aren't always going to smell super fresh and flowery. But I never guessed things would get so out of hand when I put a single bottle of ketchup on the table. Much to my surprise, this simple thing caused instant chaos. It was immediately snatched up and passed (or violently taken) around from kid to kid, each one of them quickly squeezing the life out of the bottle and creating mounds of ketchup on whatever food happened to be on their plates (quiche, macaroni, fish sticks, toast.) Who cares if ketchup is actually necessary... just slap some on there!

I watched in shock for a while. I never knew a ketchup bottle could be such a hot commodity.

Well I was wrong. And I was disgusted.

Immediate new rule: "If you are below the age of 10 you are not allowed to touch the ketchup bottle." Lucky for me, this new system has been working out very nicely. We'll see how long it lasts :) I love my job.
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Other than work I have just been hanging out and enjoying sweet freedom. Last weekend I had the privilege of going to Utah with my parents and Sierra. While we were there we got to go to the Tulip Festival at Thanksgiving Pointe. This is something that I have always heard about, but I was never really sure what it was. Well, it turns out that it is nothing more than a gigantic garden full of over 70 different kinds of tulips and daffodils. And it is beautiful! They set it up so you can walk through it on a winding path. On this particular day it was a little chilly, so my thought process when we stepped out of the car was, "Alright lets get this show on the road! MOVE IT!" Well, That's not how it ended up going. You see, Grandma Hazard was there. And any activity that involves walking goes quite slowly when Grandma is there. Especially when she has just had a hip replacement. In my opinion, we walked at a snails pace, but it was good to see grandma walking so well and with such determination. She refused to pay for a golf cart to ride around in. Go Grandma! 

Looking back, I can honestly say that I am so glad we went a little slow. It was so good to spend time with my parents and grandparents. They are really fun to be around, and it was a great day that I will probably always remember. 

Another reason why it was such a great day was because it was my mom's birthday! And birthdays are especially happy right after a medical scare. She told me that this year she wasn't sad to be getting older at all. She realizes that she is blessed (as we all are) to have lived another year, and excited to live many more. Life is a gift!  I'm so glad that I have my mom and I am looking forward to celebrating several more birthdays with her! 

(For anyone wondering, my mom is completely recovered! She has been back at work for a full month now and is as strong as ever. We see this as a miracle and know that we have been so blessed!)

Now for some pictures. Lots

Here we are at the entrance







 Mom (and Haley)

 Group Picture



You know on the movie "The Best Two Years" when Elder Rogers gets that really yummy looking waffle thing? Well I have always wanted to taste one. And at the Tulip Festival I got to! It was very satisfying!

Mom and I enjoying the stroll






Isn't it pretty?

Other than the Tulip Festival, the weekend was spent hanging out with friends and cousins. It doesn't get better than that. And this...





Until next time,
So long