Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Getting really personal

This was a post that I wrote at the beginning of October. I decided that I didn't have the strength to publish it at the time, but today I've been feeling the need to share.

October 3, 2011

What a great Conference weekend. My spiritual canteen has been filled once more. I love having the opportunity to sit back for a couple of days and listen with an open mind and heart and to feel that love and encouragement that I have been needing so much these past few months.

 "It may be true that man is nothing in comparison to the greatness of the universe. At times we may even feel insignificant, invisible, alone, or forgotten. But always remember -- you matter to Him!" Deiter F. Uchtdorf

and

"Pondering a passage of scripture can be a key to unlock revelation and the guidance and inspiration of the Holy Ghost.  Scriptures can calm an agitated soul, giving peace, hope, and a restoration of confidence in one's ability to overcome the challenges of life. They have potent power to heal emotional challenges when there is faith in the Savior." Richard G. Scott.

It's so hard for me to believe that it is already October. It's a big month in my mind. You see, it has been officially OVER a year since Nate and I decided that we wanted to add another little Starnes to our family. Over a year = official infertility. Now, I realize that Nathan and I have been SO very blessed. We have these 3 boys who we adore and cherish. We used to think that we were crazy to have had children so young. We just felt like it was what we needed to do. As I look back I now realized more then ever that it was the spirit telling us that we needed to start our family right away. I am SOOOO glad that we heeded the promptings because if we hadn't we might not have had any children at all.

Little did I know a year ago that we would soon find out that the tumor in my husband's brain would come back to haunt us years later. Little did I know that the decision to have more children would soon be out of our hands. It has been a year of many shots, medications, many MANY tears and much frustration. We're running out of options as many of the treatments that had promising results have failed us again and again. We finally heard the dreaded words from our Dr. "Your next and final step will be moving forward with in-vitro."  Yeah, and we definately have $20,000 laying around for that. Doesn't everyone?
I've gone through many emotions and have cried more this year then probably all of the other years of my life combined together. I thought job loss was hard, I thought dealing with the tumor when we first found out about it was hard. They pale in comparison to this. This is different then any other trial I have EVER experienced. This one cuts my heart in pieces, has made me very angry and has made me feel forgotten and alone. When a trial has to do with something that seems so GOOD and so RIGHTEOUS, it just seems so wrong. I just didn't feel like my family was complete. I felt robbed of that very personal decision. I felt like maybe I had done something to deserve this. I felt like I was being punished or maybe I'm just not doing a good enough job as a mom.

I can't ignore or dismiss all of the things that I have learned though. I continue to learn, to grow, to be stretched each day. I have such a new found deep and heart wrenching sympathy for couples who have to deal with this in their lives. The constant reminders are everywhere and just as the sting seems to fade a little then someone else says something or someone else you know announces that they too are expecting. It is never said to intentionally hurt yet it still does, and the vicious cycle continues. I've realized that I used to be one of those people who would say those things that you think are helpful but really aren't. "It will happen if you just relax," "You could always just adopt" "Well, you already have 3 boys, you're busy enough." My eyes are opened to this now. I'm grateful for that.

Elder Paul V. Johnson stated in the April 2011 Conference:

"At times it may seem that our trials are focused on areas of our lives and parts of our souls with which we seem least able to cope. Since personal growth is an intended outcome of these challenges, it should come as no surprise that the trials can be very personal—almost laser guided to our particular needs or weaknesses."

I KNOW that this is true. When we moved to Idaho Falls a year and a half ago I met my dear friend Jessi who only had one child and was longing for more. She told me about her long 7 year infertility struggles and my heart hurt for her. I remember saying to her, "Of all the trials in life, I honestly think that not being able to have children (when you WANT to) would be the absolute hardest." It has been such a blessing and miracle to see her adopt her sweet son. I know that things work out for a reason. I just never in a million years thought I would be experiencing a trial very similar to hers. We were one of those annoying couples who couldn't STOP from getting pregnant. I will say however, that having her listening ear has been such a comfort to me as I know she has firsthand experience with these very raw and real emotions. Honestly, I think only people who have ever been through the roller coaster of infertility really know how deeply it hurts.  Perhaps another small tender mercy.......I know so.

Conference helps me put things in perspective. It doesn't make this whole experience less painful but it reminds me that I am important and that I DO matter to him. We're on this earth to be tested and tried and even though I'm pretty sure I'm failing miserably at this particular test, I know I have to dig deep, hold fast to faith and endure to the end. When life doesn't go as you'd planned it's easy to focus too much on those lost hopes and disappointments and forget about the blessings that are laying right in front of you.


I love this quote (and I'm sure my husband will too ☺):

I know that I need to keep moving, doing all that I can do, and leave the rest up to the Lord.

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Halloween wrap up!

Well, I'm feeling SO ready to get all of this Halloween stuff packed away! Before I do though I thought I'd better do one more Halloween post.

We carved pumpkins the other day. My camera died so we have 2 pictures to document the occasion.


We got our trick or treat on. Well, the boys did. I stayed home and watched Twilight with a huge bag of candy. Not a bad night at all. ☺ The wind was out of control as usual so I was happy I opted to stay home and hand out the goodies. One little girl came to the door with a long Rapunzel wig. When I answered the door she said "Trick or AGGGHHH!! as her wig went blowing away in the wind. She was bawling....I thought it was hilarious. I am so mean.
 After the boys got  back we went over to see Nate's Aunt and all of the cousins. SO much fun.

Today Landon and I picked up our Daddy from work and headed down to Pocatello to hit good ol Costco. Nate had some work to do over at Fort Hall so we consolidated trips. I MISS that dang store so much. I WISH Idaho Falls had one!!

After we finished unloading groceries I went downstairs to find Landon and kitty soaking up some rays.
Is it really November already??

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Halloween Time!

So, here they are....the $7.00 costume clad Starnes Family! I'm all about the super cheap costume and this year I'm pretty sure I broke all previous records held by myself! 3 t-shirts from the dollar store, some felt, and some spray paint. Thats it!!!





I ♥ Halloween! We went to Snake River Landing and did some trick or treating yesterday and then last night we had our ward trunk or treat. So much fun.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

An embarassing confession.

I have many quirks. My husband's patriarchal blessing even forewarned him of this truth. Today I would like to come clean with one of those quirks:

Hi my name is Staci, I am 30 years old  & still sleep with my blankey. Love this topic, feels like a confessional or an AA meeting :). My blanket has earned its spot in my bed. Much to my parents dismay the blanket survived elementary, junior high, and high school. It joined me during the undergraduate years, accompanied my husband and I on our honeymoon (gasp! I know I know.....), and it survived the law school years. It moved to Boise with us for 4 years and is now currently residing here in Idaho falls tucked under my pillow.
This blanket is actually number 2. Blankie #1 was cut up, by mom, into a couple of big squares and casually tossed away 1 piece at time over a year span when I was 4 years old. Her efforts to wean me from this dependency fueled the desire to have what was forbidden. I eventually hijacked the blanket that was on my big girl bed back when I was probably 5 and haven't looked back.

My mom made blankey with her best friend (Ann) in approximately 1986. They decided that their daughters needed new bedspreads. Ann made a yellow one for Ashley (my best friend) and my mom made a pink one for me. Blankey used to be really cute. It had cute little tiny roses all over the print and it was  SO amazingly comfortable. It was MAGICAL. It would stay very cool in the summer and keep me warm and toasty on cold winter nights.

These days, most of the ties are missing, there are huge holes throughout, all of the batting is gone, it is pretty much SEE THROUGH and looks like a heap of old rags when thrown on the ground. It doesn't even resemble the shape of a  blanket but I love how it smells and how it feels against my face. I know I know, it sounds a little sick. Obviously I have some sort of issue I need to work through here. My husband teases me, my children tease me, but it is incredible how many times I find any one of them snuggled up with it .

The blanket regularly is the focus of family jokes. Yet it has withstood the test of time, and somehow has not repelled the man who loves me. I don't see it leaving any time soon.

There. I feel better now.

Tease on blankey haters.

Behold the rag in all of its glory:


Saturday, October 22, 2011

Fall Haps

We've been busy this week enjoying the FALL!

We've done the pumpkin patch thing:


Had a fun Halloween party with my Activity Day girls! (And was SO grateful for the extra hands to help....Kels and Logan!)
And I've been busy working on the good ol' Starnes Family Halloween costumes again this year. I'm so evil making my husband continue to dress up year after year. ☺

Grand total for all 5 costumes this year:
$7.00
Wanna know what we're going to be for that LOW of a price? You'll have to wait until Friday to find out! ☺

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

This and that

Well, nothing too monumental to post about. Feels like such a let down after such an great trip. We're just now getting back into the routine. We're all caught up with school work, scouts, piano, and laundry. Except now we have basketball and soccer to try to squeeze in somewhere. ☺What were we thinking??? I'm not sure. We're just down right crazy I guess.

Last night we had a really great night with a couple of neighbor families. I made a big pot of minestrone soup. We had salad, rolls, and cookies. Then we had a little FHE lesson. I've been hearing a lot of rude, aggressive type words being used between the boys and their friends in my house and I was getting so sick of it. We had on of those family nights where my kids actually got it. I thought I would write about it for any one out there who are having this same issue in their homes.

First off we discussed what kinds of words Christ would use if he was on the earth. We read he scripture "As I have loved you love one another." Then I showed them these 2 items:
A trash can and a treasure box. I then told everyone that for the last couple of days I have been listening to some of the words that have been said. Some of those words are "treasure words" and some of them have been "trash words." I put the words on strips of paper and we went around the room and had each person pick a paper and put the word in the appropriate container.
We had trash words like: hate, dumb, stupid, freakin, idiot, butt, get out of my way.
Then we had treasure words like: Thank you, I love you, Please move out of my way, Can I help you, and excuse me.
The kids LOVED this. Then we talked a little bit about swear words and using the Lord's name in vain.
Then each kid got to take a little chocolate treasure with them to remember what we talked about.

I'm grateful for treasure words. When we got home from out trip I heard quite a few of them from friends in our ward. I had a few people come up and say, "We sure missed you while you were gone." I even had one friend say, "I know you probably aren't happy to be back in Idaho Falls but I sure am glad you are back." It made me stop and think, do I really complain that much? Idaho Falls isn't so bad to me anymore. It is home to me now and I was genuinely happy to be back. (Even though I know WINTER is fast approaching. Bleh.) It is nice to be missed. I need to be better at saying treasure words to others.

Fall is here in full swing! We've decked the house out and are enjoying the leaves changing color in the yard:

I love fall except for one MAJOR thing. Family pictures. I don't necessarily care so much about the actual pictures, its the coordinating outfits that stresses me out like crazy. I don't want things to be too matchy matchy and I don't want to do another family picture with browns and oranges. Wouldn't it be great if there was a store geared toward family pictures? Everything coordinates perfectly without running around to 50 different stores. That would be bliss.

Speaking of pictures.........if you are Deseret Book anytime soon you should consider buying this new Illustrated Book of Mormon for your family! (Unless you are a family member...you just MIGHT be getting this book for Christmas) The artist is in our ward and my MAN....yes Mr. Nathan  is in the book!!! It's actually pretty hilarious because most of the models in this book are all people from our ward.
This is the cover:

And here is one of the two pictures of Nate. This one is only the back of his head but there is another one in there where you can see the side of his face. Pretty cool huh? He is a bad guy but it's pretty cool to know that Nate is in the scriptures.
Ok. I'm done now. ☺

Friday, October 14, 2011

DC: Monday...last day!

Sick of my DC wrap up yet? Well too bad! One more to go!
 
Monday we got up early and went straight to the Holocaust Museum. It was very emotionally draining to see the actual shoes and personal belongings of some of those men, women and children sent to death and work camps. Pictures aren't allowed in the museum so I have no visual documentation of the day but it definitely makes a lasting impression on everyone who enters that museum. It is hard to believe that human beings were capable of such brutality and evilness. Some of the images we saw are pretty much burned into my mind forever. Horrible. 

After the museum we headed up to Baltimore for the rest of the day. Baltimore was SO SO SO much fun! We went over to the National Aquarium, watched a dolphin show, wandered through many different fish and animal exhibits and enjoyed an evening on the docks overlooking the harbor.

Here is the aquarium:



Em and I decided to pose all crazy with this silly cutout when suddenly, the ACTUAL man came walking up. We all took a picture with him! Totally random and SO hilarious!

As we were snapping these last few pics on the pier, I couldn't help but think about how BLESSED Em and I both are. We both married such GOOD and honorable men who love us (kiss us in public ☺) and take good care of us. They adore their families, work SO hard, and don't take life too seriously. They are FUN to be around and they make us LAUGH so hard we cry! They put up with us and our crazy antics.
We put up with them too.  




On the way home we stopped at the White House. 


And THAT was our AMAZING trip to DC!!! Great friends, great food, great sites, and LOTS of caffeine to keep us going. WE LOVE YOU PERRY FAM! Thank you for everything. This was the absolute highlight of my year! Move to Idaho Falls....will you please?☺

Thursday, October 13, 2011

DC: Sunday

 Sunday we headed over to Mt. Vernon. It was the perfect activity for a beautiful Sunday. I had an appreciation for Washington before this trip but that appreciation has grown in leaps and bounds after really getting to know the man and all he did for this country.  He was a family man, a religious man, an amazing general and President.



Later that night the Perry's introduced us to the glorious store.......WEGMAN'S. This isn't just your everyday grocery store. They have a 5 star chef working in there who will whip you up a gormet meal at your convenience. The pastries and treats were to DIE FOR! We spent over 60 bucks on nothing but TREATS that night! I had died and gone to SWEET heaven.
Em and I were bugging the Wegman's boy at the treat counter. He hooked us up with some sweet hats.
Yeah, we're embarassing like that. We even had a couple of people ask us for assistance while we were rocking the hats. They thought we worked there!


We had muffins, apple tart, fruit tart, a chocolate flourless cake dome, pumpkin cheesecake and donuts.
YUM!