Saturday, February 16, 2008

All Dolled Up


Every other Friday Tom drops little Reesey off at our friend Hollie's house for half a day while I'm at work. She always looks like a little orphan child because Tom has to wake her up and take her just like that on his way to work. (I've tried to teach him how to put hair clips in, but he's a true boy and just can't get the hang of it.) So yesterday afternoon when I went to pick her up I see this little girl pressed up against the window looking right at me. It honestly took me several seconds to realize it was Reese. I just started cracking up because I couldn't believe it was her and also how cute she looked. Being the cute little photographer that she is, Hollie found a little dress she had in her basement and curled Reese's hair and took some adorable pictures. She tried telling me that that's just how Tom brought Reese over that morning. Ha!

It's starting to get more fun now that her hair is getting longer. I round-brushed it for the first time last Sunday, and now I'm thinking this little curling route will be fun to do every once in a while too. In case you can't tell...I LOVE having a girl!

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Our Little Love Story

With the holiday o' love quickly approaching and with the fact that Tom and I have never written "our story" down I thought now would be a fitting time to do so. I've been tagged several times and have slacked on following through with them (sorry friends). So I'm going to count this cute tag from Marisa about dating my husband as my tag reply for all of them. It's really long, but I want to have this for my "journal" too.

1.Where did you meet your spouse?
We met at BYU in the Harold B. Lee Library Computer Lab. We were actually in the same ward, but I hadn't been paying attention to any of the guys because I was dating someone else at the beginning of the school year. Tom claims he noticed me the very first week in church. He says I acted kind of stand-offish though and could tell I had a boyfriend and that's why he didn't attempt to talk to me. I say that's a lie, but it sounds good at least. :) A couple months later I was single again and the first day I actually noticed him was in the library sitting across from me. It was October 25th (I remember because I had to leave to go to Jacob's birthday party). I kind of stalked him for the next several weeks making excuses to go to the computer lab, but it took me a while to get the courage to talk to him.



2. What was the first thing you said to your spouse?
I strategically placed myself at a computer that he HAD to pass by in order to leave. It was 11:00 at night (crazy college students) and I knew they'd blast that annoying "When the Saints Go Marching In" song to get everybody to leave at 11:45 and he would have to pass me and I would talk to him then. The song came on and he didn't get up. Turns out he saw me and was too nervous to walk by. So I ended up going up to him and said "Hey, you're in my ward right? Wait, what's your name again?" Ahhhh, I'm such a dork. I of course knew his name but didn't want to appear too stalkerish. He quickly replied, "Tom. You're Rachel right?" We then walked out and up the stairs together talking about whatever and as soon as we got to the top of the stairs we were in mid sentence and without even a goodbye we both abruptly parted. It was SOOOO awkward and I felt so dumb!

3. Where was your first date?
I have to start with how the date got set up because it's a great story of how modern day technology played a role in getting us together. My roommates decided to do a group date and they wanted me to ask Tom out. I'm not a shy girl but that kind of freaked me out. I told them that I'd go to the library and if he was there I'd ask him out but wouldn't if he wasn't. So I headed to the library and was super sad when I saw that he wasn't there. Not even 2 minutes later I got a text message from Heidi's phone that said, "He's here!" I literally RAN out of the library and to my car and sped home as fast as I could. I of course walked in so super casually and acted completely surprised to see him there. Turns out he had gone over to my apartment to ask me out for the same night. But I still beat him to the asking.

(Not actually our first date)

Our actual date (this is kind of a repeat from a different post): December 2nd, 2002. This date was a marathon date that lasted 8 hours! We went to my roommate's parent's house up in SLC area for dinner where Tom spilled red punch all over their light colored carpet. Then we went to a comedy improv show. I think that was it, but with all the driving and everything it lasted forever. Tom and I didn't care though. We literally talked the entire time. Even throughout the comedy show. He dropped me off on my doorstep and asked me out for the very next weekend. I remember going in and telling my roommates that that was the absolute BEST date I had ever been on.

4. Where was your first kiss?
In his apartment. It was the night before Christmas break. The timing was strategic on his part and turned out to be a huge blessing. That probably sounds silly, but I for some reason had issues with freaking out after a first kiss and questioning whether I really liked the guy. I did the same thing with him, but luckily had a 3 week break of not seeing him after that. We talked on the phone pretty much every other night during those few weeks. Over the phone is honestly where I really started to fall in love with him. One funny thing is that during those few weeks my family went to Disneyworld and I thought my cell phone minutes were regular minutes but they turned out to be long distance. I think we racked up about a $200 dollar phone bill and I was on a family plan with my mom. My dad's only comment was, "You better marry this guy!" So my dad. :)


5. Who said “I love you” first?
He did. We were out on a Valentines Day date. We were supposed to eat at this nice restaurant but they were dumb and kept running out of food (how does that happen?) so we left and ended up eating at Wendy's. So romantic. :) After that we drove to this far away golf course where he set up a table with dessert. We sat there for a little bit then there was an awkward silence because he was trying to build up the courage. Then out of nowhere he said, "I don't know how else to say this, but...I'm in love with you." I still melt thinking of his tone and how he said it. So cute! Being retarded like I am I sat there for about 10 minutes before I said it back.


Attacked with kisses

6. Did you have a long or short courtship/engagement?
In BYU terms we had a long courtship and an average engagement. We dated from December to the end of May. We were engaged from May 31st until the end of August. So 6 months of dating and almost 3 months of engagement. If it would have been up to me our courtship would have been a lot shorter. I knew by February that I wanted to marry him. I didn't even have to think about it. Nothing had ever felt so easy and it just made sense. Tom's a lot more methodical than me though and really had to take his time (in comparison to me).


7. Where did you get engaged?
I've always been a girl who knows what I want and our engagement was no different. I had picked out the ring and knew he had it and was insistent that he propose before Sunday because we were both leaving. (I was moving to Vegas and he was moving to Denver for his internship). I wanted our ward to know that we actually did get engaged and to be able to show the ring. So Saturday May 31st he took me up to a place called Cascade Springs. We got out of the car and walked around for a little bit. I was really confused because there were a bazillion people around and I knew he wouldn't propose in front of an audience. After a little while we went back to the car and I was kind of disappointed until he blind-folded me and drove down the road a little ways. Earlier that day he had gone there and set up a table in this huge open field right by this pretty stream of water. On the table he had laid out dessert and candles and 50 roses that each had a little piece of paper attached to the bottom with a memory from the last 6 months. He of course got down on one knee and said his adorable shpeel, I of course said yes then we hugged and kissed. Now, every romantic story with Tom and me seems to have something funny that goes along with it. We were standing there hugging and obviously sharing a tender moment and out of nowhere walks by this family with fishing rods who decided to start fishing right next to us. Hello?! Tender moment here! Who does that? Pretty funny though...now.


8. Where were you married?
August 23rd, 2003 in the Las Vegas Temple. The whole week before it had been flooding like crazy (when it rains it POURS in Vegas), but on that day the sun came out and it was seriously BEAUTIFUL. HOT, but beautiful! The ceremony was sweet and simple. But like I said earlier, there always seem to be funny moments during special moments for us. When we first went into the sealing room and the sealer started talking to everybody he completely forgot my name. He said, "Tom and what's her face." I think it was actually "what's her name" but "face" sounds funnier. :) Everybody laughed and it of course made for a funny memory.



Our New Era moment :) This can be you too kids.

9. How did your reception go?
I loved it! We had it in my parent's backyard. By that time at night it had cooled down and felt perfect. My flowers and all the decorations were beautiful. There were lots of people and the food was super yummy. We only did the line for 30 minutes because I wanted to mingle during the reception instead.



I think my cake looks slightly 80's, but was still cute.
The handsome little greeters/present takers


10. Where was the Honeymoon?
We went on a cruise down the Mexican Riviera. It was a week long. We had fun but were both ready to get back onto land by the end and start our new "normal" married life.


Notice Tom's reading material...apparently he was missing the states.

11. If you could have changed anything about your day what would it have been?
This is tricky because there are lots of little things that I wish I would have done now that I've seen some other weddings, but I really can't complain. I distinctly remember looking at Tom at the end of our reception and saying how absolutely PERFECT the day had been. So I won't even dwell on any changes I would make.

It's all so fun to think back on. Now we sometimes have funny moments when we realize, "Hey, you're that guy/girl I saw in the computer lab and now we're married and have a baby." Weird! But wonderful!


If anybody else wants to write their story, consider yourself tagged. I would LOVE to read it.

Saturday, February 9, 2008

Reese's Two Loves...

Doggies and Herself!



She really is obsessed with dogs! There have been many times when she's in the middle of eating and she all of a sudden looks off into space and starts saying "ruff, ruff." She totally day-dreams about dogs. I guess we all have our obsessions. I have blogging, she has doggies.

Tom and I get on the internet with Reese sometimes and either go to google images or youtube to find either pictures or videos of dogs. This is her current favorite. It's what I use these days to distract her from running while I do her piggies. Who am I kidding...Tom and I love the video too!




One other cute story that might have boosted Reese's little ego: Last Sunday we put her in nursery (she's not old enough yet, but I had to do Sharing Time and Tom was running around doing his calling stuff). In that particular nursery there are about 8 little boys. So I guess when she first went in all the boys just stared at her. One little boy went right up to her and kept repeating "cute" then started running his fingers through her hair. We've already got trouble!

Sunday, February 3, 2008

We Love Vegas

Every year Reese and I make a trip down to Vegas during Tom's crazy busy season. Well, Reese has only been around for 2 busy seasons, but I think we'll do the same every year as long as Tom is working for a big public accounting firm.

Reese especially loves Vegas because

there are lots and lots of "doggies"...

Sweet old Daisy lost her little friend Spot last week. My parents had to put him to sleep because his lower legs randomly went paralyzed. So sad.


Yelling for "day-dee". Daisy is the sweetest dog and practically lets Reese lay on top of her.

The Kochs seem to have a rule that there must always be at least 2 dogs living at the house so we took a trip to the pound to find a friend for Daisy. Reese was in doggy heaven! After almost 2 hours of looking I think Reese may have even been doggied out. (We didn't get one that day, but if they do it will be either #12 or #13 that they've owned.)


and lots and lots of yummy treats!

Enjoying some kettle corn with momoo at her store. And of course Reese is insistent that she has her own bag! Sharing is no fun!

Mmmm...she even gets pop when she's in Vegas. Momoo is so much fun! ;)

I enjoy going to Vegas because

I get to see old friends...

Me, Jenny, Julie, and Emily (as in "Emily B." the consolaton prize winner). We all at one point lived in "Mormon Acres." Julie, Emily and I grew up on Jarom Street which intersects with Helaman Ave. Seriously. We had so much fun talking and catching up! Unfortunately Julie had to leave early, but the rest of us talked for over 3 hours. I miss you girls already!


and hang out with my cute family.

Who I have no pictures of. Can you believe it?! Each of my siblings families had a sick kid so I didn't get to see everybody. I did go over towards the end of the week to spend a little time with both Ginger (delivering the prize) and Amy. Other than that I had some family bonding time with my parents and Michael at night watching AI (American Idol) and just hanging out. My mom and I made a special trip to Cafe Rio for lunch one day too. Yummy! We had a lot of fun and I think we could get used to living in Vegas. Now who wants to buy us a house? Any takers?



One last thing. This is completely random but I wanted to see if anybody could help me figure out this Halloween sign. Kind of like the game MAD GAB. My mom's had this tomb stone for a couple years now at her store and it drives me crazy every time I'm there. I have 2 of these tomb stones and they say, "I.M. Suchawitch" and "O.U. Creepyguy" so it's supposed to be something like that. My mom is stumped herself. Any guesses? Sorry, no hand delivered packages if you get it, just the mere satisfaction of feeling smart.

Saturday, February 2, 2008

"He Was Awesome!"

Presiding Bishop H David Burton said it best.

I just finished watching President Hinckley's funeral and wanted to write my thoughts very quickly while they're still fresh.

What an incredible man! He will always be such a special prophet to me. He has been in the first presidency for almost my entire life. I'm not even old enough to remember him not being there. And I feel so lucky to have been in the same room as him several times. BYU devotionals, a General Conference, and in the Celestial room during the Las Vegas Temple Dedication so many years ago. I've always told people that looking at him alone was enough for me to know the Church is true. There was such a special sweetness and sincerity about him that you couldn't convince me otherwise. He was and is a true prophet of God.

This poem was on my friend Stacie's blog and I wanted to share it as well.

Prophetic Passing

I imagine he's running to Marjorie now,
Yes, running, not waving his cane.
I see him embracing his father and mother
While they keep repeating his name.

I see him now meeting his forebears,
Brother Brigham and Joseph are there.
Sweet reunion of prophets, united by service
That only such noble men share.

I see him embraced by the Savior
While Father says, "Good and well done.
So faithful in stalwart endurance, I welcome
My noble, most excellent son."

I then hear the ripples of laughter
As he says the reception's just fine,
But he hopes that he'll get an assignment or two
Since there's no need to waste any time.

I can hear his clear voice in the stillness
At the close of this sweet Sabbath day,
Have faith and move forward — there's work to be done.
President Hinckley would want it that way.

Anna M. Molgard
January 27, 2008



We love and will miss you President Hinckley.

Friday, February 1, 2008

Grand Prize

Reese and I happened to be in Las Vegas this past week so we got to deliver the Reese's grand prize Publisher's Clearing House style.

Well, we attempted that style anyway.



Congratulations Ginger C.!

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Bras and Boots

Men, let the title be your warning!

I'll start first with boots just in case any men are still reading...and that's not at all scandalous. I am so in love with these shiny red boots we just got Reese the other day. They were 4 bucks on clearance and they match perfectly with the dress Grandma Marilyn gave her too. Nevermind the fact that she can't even walk in them. As any true fashion diva knows, shoes are not for comfort, but rather to look cute in. She can still boogie down in them though...what else do you need?


Poor girl was not in the mood for a photoshoot after a whole day with no nap because of 1:00 church.



Okay now onto the bras. I also am so in love with the new bras I got yesterday, and I just have to shout it out to the world! I woke up this morning and turned to Tom and said, "I'm so excited to put my bra on." When you find that special bra it just makes you so happy. I am a firm believer in getting a good bra that fits you right even if it costs a little more. My friends here laugh at me when I get on my soapbox about it, but ever since I learned what makes a good bra I've felt that it's my mission to get the rest of the world into the right fitting bra as well.

You've probably heard the statistics that 7 out of 10 women are wearing the wrong bra. (Don't you love how that sounds so dramatic like it's some deadly disease sweeping the nation?) So here are several tips for finding the right one. Of course I learned most of them from Oprah as she is my source of all (well most of my) knowledge, but I've also learned a little from professional bra fitters. Yes, there are certified bra fitters and you should find one.
  1. If your bra rides up your back at all it means it's too big. So go down a band size and up a cup size. Women get way to caught up on cup size and it really doesn't mean that much. Your bra should be level all around.
  2. If you have any back fat when wearing your bra that also means it's too big. You'd think the opposite, but not so. So same thing, down a band size and up a cup size.
  3. Buy the bra that fits on the first hooks. As they get older and the elastic stretches out you need to be able to hook it to the tighter hooks.
  4. When adjusting the straps there should be about a 1 inch give between the band and the top of your shoulder. No falling down straps or crazy indentions left on your shoulders.
  5. The middle front of your bra should be as flat against your body as possible.

These are all I can remember right now, but there are probably more. I think #1 & #2 are the most important.

Victoria's Secret ladies are not good bra fitters. I actually really really dislike their bras and think they're way over-priced for not even that great of quality. The first good ones I found were in New York at a store called Intimacy on Madison. My friend (was it you Marisa?) just recently told me that you can buy the same brands at Nordstrom. So I went yesterday and they are all certified bra fitters too. I'm sure there are great bras at other places too, but for my busty friends, Nordstrom brands are a great way to go! Another nice thing is that the right fitting bra can make you look smaller and thinner. And even another nice thing is that the Intimacy stores can convert your good bras into nursing if you need.

I have seriously felt like a brand new woman all day wearing this new bra. If you've made it through all this, congratulations! Now go out and get yourself the right bra.

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

Important Life Lessons

Ava Rosemeyer


One of my absolute favorite things about blogging is the chance it has given me to come across so many amazingly creative, intelligent, funny, beautiful, eloquent, and talented people. So many of them (including many of you) have really inspired me to be a better person in so many ways. I've really been thinking about this lately because of one woman's blog in particular. I've been following it for several months and it has truly changed my view on being a mother and has made me strive to be a much better one. Her name is Sheye Rosemeyer and she very tragically lost her little girl last February. She has written so beautifully about her little girl's life and in so doing has inspired so many people around the world. If you're a mom it will probably make you cry, but in it are some of the most beautiful life lessons that teach not to take a single day for granted and to find beauty in all the little things in life. I have never seen such beautiful writing or photography! I can honestly say that because of it I have had numerous occasions when instead of losing patience with Reese about something naughty she's doing or just how clingy she's being, I instead just hold and kiss her and pause to thank Heavenly Father for this most amazing little blessing in my life. I'm not the most eloquent writer and have always had a difficult time expressing myself so instead of continuing to explain I'll just send you there.

http://www.sheyerosemeyer.blogspot.com/

Here are some of the individual posts that really hit me the most:

All the Days Are Normal {A Beginning, A Middle But Never an End}
The Seven Skirts Rule
Ava's Armoire