Overall, 2013 was a very hard year. There were definitely great things about it. We welcomed our second child. Both of my beautiful boys are healthy and growing like crazy for which I am so grateful. They are both so good and bring CJ and I so much joy. We love them and can't imagine our lives without them. We went to Disneyland. We hung out a lot with friends and just enjoyed playing!
We had multiple family reunions on my side and one on CJ's side. It is so great to spend time with family. At the end of the day, that is really all that matters. When our time here on earth passes, we don't take our homes or any of our belongings. The only things that go with us are our families. That reality hit me hard this year.
When my Dad passed, it was like everything became real. The gospel became real, the importance of doing whats rights or there will be serious consequences became real. Making sure my children grow up learning and loving the gospel and building a testimony of their own or I will be held accountable became real. It is hard to explain, I know the gospel is true. I know there is a God who loves us and wants what is best for us. He is there for us always and no matter what. I know this and always have, but now that my Dad is waiting for my family on the other side it seems more important now then ever before. I want to see him again and I know I can as long as I make sure I am doing what I should and progressing in this eternal journey that we are on.
Then we had CJ's Grandpa pass away. Now that we have two men who we love and miss very much waiting for us, how could we possibly let them down? It breaks my heart that those who lose someone close to them and do not have the gospel think that death is the end. It is not and I KNOW it is not.
I am so grateful for parents who taught me the gospel growing up. I am grateful for a husband who was taught the gospel and understands the importance of it. We don't know everything, but we both can continue to grow and learn everyday.
Despite the hard year, I love my Father in Heaven. Do I still ask why did my Dad have to go? Of course! But I remind myself that God is in control and he knows what is best. He comforts me when I am in need of comfort and will continue to do so. Our timing is not his timing. I am learning that his timing is always right. I love my family! I love this gospel! I love my life!
Monday, December 30, 2013
A Hard Year
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Sunday, December 29, 2013
First bath and visitors!
Grandma Johnson got Jackson this cute train. He loves it!
Baby's first bath at home. I love how helpful my Mom is when she is here. She basically does everything for my cute little guy and lets me rest and sleep as much as I need too. She kept Jackson quite entertained as well. Jackson loved having her here and someone to play with while I was feeding. Jackson kept her busy! I am so grateful that I have my Mom here to help me and support me. She is an amazing woman. In my patriarchal blessing it says I chose my parents and I have to say that I chose the best people in the world.
First family photo!
Kimmy and her cute girls came to visit us!
My brother Scott and his cute family came to visit. Kristy made dinner and brought it up and we all ate together. It was so fun to spend time with them. I loved having them visit and meet the baby. Jackson had a blast with my nephew Colby. They played on his new Cars table the whole time.
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Saturday, December 28, 2013
Christmas Day
After breakfast Jackson wanted to go to the hospital to show me all his new cars that he got. He was very excited to see me and Baby Brother. After the pediatrician came in and looked at Lee, we were able to come home. We were excited to finally give Jackson his big present, but he fell asleep on the way home so I carried him to his bed and he was so tired that he slept for four hours! I couldn't believe it!
Our plan was to originally come home on Christmas Eve, but it didn't happen. We weren't able to make our roast we were going to have for Christmas dinner because of the time we got home at so I called Holly and asked if we could come over. After Jackson woke up, we headed over there and were able to talk to Tyler who is on a mission in New Zealand. I was so glad we were able to do that because Jackson loves Tyler! He was shy of course and didn't say anything. After a few minutes I was talking to Jackson and said,"Isn't this so fun to be able to talk to Tyler?" and he said, "I miss him." Oh, it was just the sweetest thing. I was also very excited to show him his new cousin.
After dinner we hung out for a little bit and then I was so exhausted that I just wanted to go home and rest. So we headed home and Jackson was finally able to get his present from Santa. He definitely didn't give the reaction we were hoping for, but he does love it and plays with it everyday.
It was a good day for everyone. Jackson had so much fun playing with his cousins at the Cottrell Family party and at my Mom's house. I am so grateful for Holly for keeping Jackson while we were at the hospital. I am grateful for family who is so willing to help and make sure we are well taken care of. We are so blessed with great families.
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Cottrell Family Party!
Jackson got two new shirts to wear to Disneyland when we go with CJ's family in May and Dusty the airplane from Grandma Connie. One of Candice's kids had Jackson's name for Christmas and gave him a Jake and the Neverland Pirates rug that came with Bucky, Jake and Captain Hook. Jackson had a lot of fun playing and running around with his cousins. He loves them lots and I am glad he didn't miss out on the party.
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Friday, December 27, 2013
Baby Lee James is here!
At my doctors appointment I had on December 9th, I was dilated to a two. My doctor said I had three weeks probably until the baby would come. I thought that was great news because then he would come after Christmas. I really didn't want to be in the hospital for Christmas Eve or Christmas. During that week there was only one time that I felt contractions and it didn't last very long. I wasn't sure what contractions felt like because I didn't have any with Jackson until I was in the hospital and they were more painful then what I was feeling. These felt more like cramps. My next appointment on the 16th, I was dilated to a three. My doctor then said that I had 5-7 days until the baby might come! What?! What happened to the three weeks? I did not like hearing this news. I thought if this baby was coming then he better come by the 21st so I was home by Christmas Eve. But he didn't. On the 20th, in the night, I was up for two hours with contractions that weren't consistent and I wasn't really keeping track because I was so tired. They went away so then I was able to go back to sleep. On the 21st I was up for only 15 minutes in the night. I woke up around 4:30 a.m. on the 23rd and was having contractions again. I timed some of them, but they weren't too close together. Around 5:30 I felt like my water might have leaked some and then a few minutes later I was leaking again. I got up to go to the bathroom and it was dripping down my legs. The same thing happened with Jackson. It was a Monday morning, I woke up leaking and we headed to the hospital! At least this time I knew what was happening. I woke CJ up and said we needed to get ready to go. He called my sister Holly and she came over to stay with Jackson. CJ and I both showered and got our stuff together and got to the hospital around 7:30 a.m.
Quick story of how we decided on Lee James. When Papa Lee was in the care center and it was days before he would pass, CJ and I were there visiting. CJ had gone out in the hall with his Aunts and I stayed in the room with Grandma. While I was sitting there looking at this sweet man who I dearly loved, the impression came to my mind that this baby's name is Lee James. There was no arguing with the thought. I knew that is what he needed to be named. It is so great that both our boys carry on names from two wonderful men. Both of these men have had a wonderful impact on my life and I pray that when my boys grow up that they can understand how wonderful they are and be proud of the names they carry on.
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