It has taken me so long to get through my blog list because we just moved into our new home. This event will have it's own post as well as pics...someday. :) We are so happy to be in our own home and in our wonderful new neighborhood. It's near where we lived before and thankfully we're still in the same ward and schools.
PLEASE NOTE. The reason I decided to blog is for my kids. I hope one day they can read what their mom (me) considered important enough to blog. Believe me, I must feel it's important because I DON'T ENJOY BLOGGING...hey, at least I'm trying. So, just to warn you this is a mushy recollection of my daughter's first few years. Just thought I'd warn you so you have a chance to opt out now.
My Sweet Caroline! She is such a sweet, feisty, smart, friendly, fearless and some would call her a completely crazy two year old. Our nicknames for her are many...Gorgeous (because Scotty used to say HELLOOOO GORGEOUS to her when she was born), Peanut, Sweat Pea and of course Sweet Caroline. There are so many fun stories about her and I thought I'd share a few (remember, this is for my posterity's purpose!):
The other day we were in the grocery store and there was a man behind us in line who was having a conversation with Caroline as we were waiting to check out. She introduced herself and told him that she's two years old and the guys (that's what she calls her brothers) were at school. When it was time to leave she held out her hand and said, "Nice to meet you."
Another story. Last Sunday, Chris sang with the ward choir. The primary had been invited to go up on the stand and sing a song with the choir and Caroline wanted to go up with the guys (her brothers)and she had a little meltdown as they left. I took her to the back of the chapel so I could still see all of my guys singing. I was holding Caroline in my arms and we were standing directly in front of the light switches and in retaliation, Caroline decided to turn off the lights leaving the lights above the choir and primary on, and the lights over the congregation off. I created quite the light show as I frantically tried to find which switches turned the lights back on. Thankfully, we have a very forgiving ward and most people are used to Caroline's antics. Whew!
I was pregnant with Caroline during the final months of my dad's life. It was a hard time for me because I was helping take care of him and I was fighting morning sickness. I was completely humbled by the events of the previous months...my mom's battle with leukemia (she's in remission), my brother-in-law passed away from lung cancer, losing my beloved aunt to cancer and my grandma passed away because of complications from a stroke--she was 102 (coincidentally my and aunt and grandma died on the same day). I felt like the Lord carried me through this time and that he blessed my family in so many ways I can't even express or talk about...it was all so humbling and I don't know if I've ever felt closer to my Savior.
During this time I really longed for a little girl. I really wanted to name her after my aunt and grandma in honor of all that they had done for me. I had lived with both of them periodically throughout my life. My grandma loved me unconditionally and my aunt was so patient, loving and kind to me. She reintroduced me to the gospel and she helped me change my life.
You can imagine my joy when the ultrasound said it was a little girl. I didn't dare believe it, but I knew in my heart that it was true and I knew exactly what we'd name her...Caroline Fern.
Caroline was such a peaceful, loving baby. I swear she had a gift of making me feel calm. I loved to hold her and absorb her sweet, peaceful spirit that had such a calming affect on me. She was sent to me exactly when she was supposed to and she has been such a blessing in my life.
Caroline, I'm so grateful for you and the happiness you've brought to our family. At the end of the day, you cannot rest until you've kissed and hugged each member of our family good-night. You're are an angel and I thank Heavenly Father everyday for the gift He gave us...our Sweet Caroline.







Unfortunately, Scotty had preschool and missed out on this trip. We missed you little buddy!

I had so much fun going to lunch with my girlfriends! We missed Trista...she had a miscarriage that day, but our thoughts and prayers have been with her.


