the Good stuff
Some *good stuff* has happened over the past two weeks. Unfortunately, most of it has been robbed of its proper limelight since I've been down sick for about that long. My second sinus infection of this spring is gratefully coming to an end (fingers crossed). Today the doctor will hopefully confirm that my chest is clear even though my voice still sounds horrid (and my nighttime breathing is decidedly darth vader-ish).
The biggest news of our last week came on Friday. All Scott's were anxiously awaiting the mail on Thursday, but general patience was tested and Friday was the day when T's mission call did arrive. We quizzed our little family on Friday morning with the typical "where do you think T's going?" I voted somewhere South America, Jim claimed the Philippines, and Aidan's answer was "Tucson".
Well, one of us was right.
{and I'm sure T is grateful it wasn't Aidan!}
His call was to the Philippines.
T hugging Kay
I've loved feeling the spirit and energy and excitement of anticipating this huge event in T's life. He is the last of the Scott boys to serve...until 13 years from now, when it will be my Scott boys who continue in this path. When T was ordained an Elder last month, Kay said something about how Jim's ordination and mission were still so recent in her mind. There are 16 years between Jim and T...only 13 between my Aidan and T. I know it comes more quickly than we ever anticipate.
I love that my boys are surrounded by the examples of so many honorable priesthood holders...a group of good men who they anxiously want to join. T's ordination was a profound event for us. We, of course, were excited to be with him for the experience, but I had no idea that it would affect my own small family so deeply. The spirit was there {and strongy}, and Aidan recognized and remembers the feeling of powerful love that was present. He has since asked dozens of questions about the priesthood. Davyn has since watched the Sacrament be passed with new eyes and questions of "when is it my turn?" Many, many teaching moments have resulted.
I'm grateful for your example to my boys, T, and it will be amazing to watch your influence move so beyond our small sphere as you serve your mission!
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In other news...I saw this morning that Mandi posted about our Joy School graduation, and I felt a twinge for not posting about it yet myself. It has been a very fun year for Mr. Davyn James. And myself. And all of these cute littles.
Davyn's voracious desire to learn has taken me by surprise. He loves to sit and watch Aidan do homework and eats up any info available. At times it wears on my [limited!] patience. Like yesterday when he wanted me to spell the names of every.single.legobatman.character. At least three times each (and remember that my voice was decidedly, toadishly, sickfully croaky at that point). It'll be the ultimate parent/child irony when this summer is spent with me pleading for him to go play or watch t.v. as he pleads with me to practice letters or add numbers. Perhaps I can pay Aidan to tutor??!
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and one last picture...
a few weekends back was our ward's fathers & sons campout. Cyn and I drove up to the boys' campspot on Saturday afternoon and we spent another night there with them. It was restful and lovely. This was the only picture I snapped, but it cracked me up. Cyn is on napping on a tiny couch in our toyhauler. But Davyn didn't hesitate to cabbage in on her space.
Reader Comments (17)
Congrats to your brother-in-law. I am looking forward to those days myself. 10 more years. Crazy.
I do hope you continue to feel better.
Glad you're starting to feel better.
I laughed when I saw Cyn covered with the penguin blanket. I totally recognize that! You still have it!
Congrats to T! I think we can all agree that Tucson would have been a bit of a letdown. So cool to have an uncle worthy of his idolization. Love that!
Cute pictures of D at Joy School, but I really love the one of him napping with Cyn. And like Ras, I loved seeing your penguin blanket. I still have my big black ugly. We should find some stairs and some microwave popcorn and have a good chat.
How wonderful that Aidan recognized the love and the Spirit there during T's mission call!
I actually looked at Joy School when I was investigating preschool options. Unfortunately, I never found any other moms who were game. I would have loved to be a part of my daughter's learning process!
LOVE JOY school! How fun to have graduation caps!
Sorry you are down still sick! Sinus' are not my friend either....