Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Shaw Family Yesterdays


I was going to begin this post with an apology to the blog world and my small audience. Then I got to thinking, I really shouldn’t feel so guilty nor should I feel the need to apologize for my lack of blog updates. For Pete’s sake, I’m a Mom.  And no I’m not “just a Mom,” I wear the name of Mom proudly. So begins my post after my two-year blog hiatus. 

It can be rather difficult to sum up two years in one post. Instead of attempting to fill you in on every detail, I will share with you some of the highlights. Now that I’m thinking about it, life is vastly different now than it was when I wrote my previous post. Here goes writing about two-years in one day.

Brady graduated with his bachelor degree in History Education from Utah Valley University. A short while after, Brady was offered a US History teaching job at South Hills Middle School. We bought a house in South Jordan, in a thriving family friendly area.  We fell in love with our neighborhood and ward instantly.  We have all made life long friends and count our blessings daily for the opportunities that brought us here. Brady and I were guilty of often uttering the words, “we will never raise a family in Utah.” Well, did we ever eat our words! We have enjoyed raising our children here in Utah; in fact, we wouldn’t have it any other way. It’s a true testimony to me that if we rely on the Lord he will place us in circumstances that will bless our families in ways we never could have dreamed.

Moving right along. In September 2012, our third child, Lincoln Scott joined our family. His arrival was no easy feat. I walked around dilated between 4cm-6cm for weeks.  Many individuals, including my OB made jokes that I surely would give birth to him in the car.  While that would have made for an interesting story, I’m glad that’s not how Lincoln’s birth transpired. That is a story I’ll save for another post, one I’m looking forward to writing.  

We kept very busy for two years, filling our days with t-ball, baseball, dance, pre-school, kindergarten, church callings, park outings and the like.  We really enjoyed being involved in our new community. As I look back I think our move to South Jordan was the beginning of a new chapter for the Shaw Family. Many doors closed as we left our Provo student life, quite honestly doors we were ready to close. When we settled into our new home we were overwhelmed with the many opportunities that presented themselves to our family.  We have lived in our home for about a year and half, and yet it feels as though we have made a lifetime of memories in such a short time frame. Our family has flourished in these last few years.  We look onward with enthusiasm for the upcoming days and opportunities that will arise.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Good Riddance You Filthy Germs

       BABY BLUES                                         BY RICK KIRKMAN & JERRY SCOTT

“Sick germs” must love our home because they just won’t leave. I’ve done everything possible to be inhospitable to said germs, but apparently I’m not getting through to them. Spencer and Abigail have been taking turns being sick for weeks now. This week it’s both Spencer and Abigail who are sick, but with two different illnesses I might add. Yesterday, Spencer woke up with a temperature of 103.5 degrees. He sat on a comfy rocking chair and watched movies, all day. Spencer never just sits around, even when he is sick. I knew something was very wrong when it was 10:00am and he was still in the same spot he sat in at 7:00am, plus he was complaining about being very cold.


My days consist of: wearing nothing but grungy clothes, cleaning up vomit, wiping stuffy noses, doing loads and loads of laundry, cleaning and scrubbing everything, and comforting sick children. At least I gave myself a mani-pedi last night; I needed some way of feeling somewhat pampered and a way to feel pretty among the filth. We are beyond ready for warmer weather and lots of sunshine, and we are especially ready for these germs to leave once and for all.

“I will get better momma, I promise”—Spencer

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

More Signing

Here is a video of Abigail signing, "more" while eating her lunch.