Friday, January 27, 2017

Happy Birthday, Daxalicious.com!

 
I was talking with a friend the other day who is roughly the same age as me, but his youngest son is moving out to go to college.  We discussed how old we've become that we are old enough to have married children, kids in college and even old enough to have grandchildren!  I pointed out in our discussion that I feel behind schedule with all of the friends my age, as my oldest is 8 and my youngest just turned 4.  I also realized that my kids keep me young while simultaneously helping me better understand that I'm getting older and more out of shape.  Seriously, playing and wrestling with this kid above, helps keep me young and on my toes.  At the same time, I realize the difficulty I experience to keep up with him at my age of nearly 50.  CRAP!  To actually type "5 0" really hits hard!
 
I can't believe he's 4 now.  Like his older Sister, it was not an easy task to bring this kid into the world.  That path took us to several experts and around the world, and was filled with trials, heartache, lots of time passing on the calendar and tens of thousands of dollars.  It was worth every trip, every trial, every heartache, every minute and every penny.  When we found out we were having a boy, a flood of excitement and fear filled me.  Such has been the case nearly every day since.  Happy Birthday, Dax!  (aka - Daxalicious.com, Poopypants.com, Cap'n Underpants)
 
As with all birthdays in our house, Sarah did a great job.  In fact, she knew 10 months prior that Dax was going to have a Toy Story birthday party, so, 10 months earlier, we dressed the kid up as Woody from the movie and set out for Calico Ghost Town so that we could get a picture for his invitation.  Seriously, Sarah is amazing.  She does a fantastic job and I think (I hope) the kids appreciate all she does for them.  Here are a few pics of the event.
 


Sarah had a "Guess how many army men in the Woody jar" contest.  I believe
Ethan Kelley won with an exact guess. 

Me and my posse.



There was even a Mr Potato Head table for the kids to play with. 

 
Leah and Marissa playing "Ring Toss on the Martian"

Ethan reading a Christmas story to the kids.  An unplanned part of the party,
but the kids loved it.
 
 
There was also a best costume contest.  Marie won. 

Baby Reagan is learning to walk, so she was a great source of entertainment, but here she is
on Daddy's shoulders.

Present time!  Dax got way too many presents.  It was fun watching him open them.  With
each gift he opened, he expressed the most excited and genuine enthusiasm about what he had
received...then toss it on the floor as if he didn't care and open the next gift.  Funny kid.

You can see that "most genuine and enthusiastic" response on his face here. 


Of course, he showed everybody gratitude for the gifts and for their attendance.  Especially
his Big Sissy.
 
Grandma Grandma came too, but it was past her bedtime.  :)  We call Great Grandma,
"Grandma Grandma" or "Grandmama" or "Gramma Gramma".  Dax has learned to shorten
it and calls her "2 Grandmas".  He may also refer to their house as "2 Grandmas house"
because it's shorter than saying, "Grandma's and Grandma Grandma's house".  Either way,
it's funny.

And Grandma Leslie was there.  All smiles as usual.  She loves her little Daxy Boy.
 
The next morning was his actual birthday and he woke up to this.

Confused at first...."What is this?"  Then he got really excited.

 
Happy Birthday to my big boy, my special boy, my little punk and my little man.  You make me happy and you keep me young. 

Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Post after Post...

 
Post after post, I'm slowly catching up. 
 
 
WARNING!!!!!
Slightly Religious Text Ahead
 

As members of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints (Mormon), we don't baptize children as infants.  We believe children come to us perfect and don't believe they carry with them the burdens of Adam's transgressions.  They are born sinless.  We believe they possess the light of Christ that helps them to feel right from wrong, but sometimes lack the conviction necessary to understand the weight and consequences of making wrong choices.  We believe sin is not sin if the sinner does not know that which they do is actually a sin.  Clear as mud?  :)  For this reason, the minimum age that a person/child may enter the waters of baptism is the age of 8. 
 




Showing off her "CTR" ring.  For those who are not LDS, CTR means "Choose The Right" and is
the name of the children's church class she attends as well as the them of her gospel curriculum.  It is
basically a reminder such as WWJD. 

This little girl was so excited to get her scriptures.


I love that goofy smile. 

 
I don't know if or why 8 is the magical number, but I do see the logic as I have watched Leah grow.  In some instances, I recognized in her a very clear understanding of right and wrong and watched her make right and wrong choices (mostly right).  Her understanding seemed to develop before she was 8.  In some ways, I see a lack of that same understanding and am currently witnessing her growth as she becomes more familiar with the rewards and consequences of her decision making.  I see that she comprehends more and more with each passing day the times she makes a wrong choice even when she knows it's a wrong choice.  I see her glee when she makes the right choice even when it is difficult to do so. 
 
While baptism by immersion and confirmation by the laying on of hands (by authority) are the ordinances wherein membership to the church is gained, it is not required of anybody, but should rather be a choice.  The same applies to children.  It was not required of Leah to be baptized nor did we demand it.  We did teach her that baptism is the natural path that we choose when we want to follow in the footsteps of Christ.  We taught her that it is a rebirth of sorts wherein she leaves her old self and life behind, however few years that may be, and begins a new life (born again) as a disciple of the Savior, Jesus Christ.  We taught her that great responsibility accompanies this commitment and that she must always strive to do as He would do or as He would have her do.  She understands that mistakes will be made along the path of life.  In spite of the fact that her baptism for the remission of sins was a one time thing, Christ has prepared a way (the atonement) for us to overcome not only death by resurrection, but sin by way of repentance. 
 
We arrived early so that we could change into our baptismal clothes.  At this time,
Leah was a bit nervous, but all in all, she remained excited.

One thing I've always loved about Leah is that she tends to get cuddly and clingy
whenever she is nervous, unsure or scared.  I'm happy she finds comfort in her
family.  Dax tried his hardest to be a good kid and not a distraction.  Tried being
the operative word.

 
 
In our church, we believe in baptism by immersion; the same manner in which
Christ was baptized by John the Baptist in the River Jordan.

Dax trying his hardest to behave. 


Well, that didn't last long.  Thanks for trying, Dax!

We wear white symbolically to show purity.

That is a lot for an 8 year old mind to wrap itself around.  The truth is, Leah can't remember what she did in school each day...I doubt she'll remember all of that.  For this reason, her baptism covenant is an ongoing thing.  As she lives life, attends church, learns from us and prays to her Heavenly Father, she will hopefully continue to learn, and remember, the things the Spirit will teach her.  It is my hope that her testimony of things will become her own and it is my prayer that that testimony will never cease to grow.  I am proud of her decision to take on all of that, in spite of her over dramatic Father stressing point after point to her of what it her baptism means.  Of all the questions I asked her as we talked in preparation for her decision to be baptized, my favorite answer she gave was to the question I posed, "Why do you want to be baptized?", to which she replied, "It feels like the right thing to do."  A simpler and more truer response could not have been given.  I am glad she trusts me, her mother and her Grandmother, but mostly, I hope she never stops trusting in that light of Christ that is within her and that she learns to rely and respond to the promptings of the Holy Ghost.  She is such a great and caring and loving and compassionate kid.
 





 
The baptism luncheon was basically another 8th birthday party for Leah. 
 
Newly baptized Leah and her Super Mom
 
Okay. Enough religion...at least for this post.  Needless to say, it was a grand day.  She was as beautiful as ever and so excited to share her day with her family and friends.  Her Uncle Scott surprised us as he appeared the day before on our doorsteps unannounced.  We were missed the rest of his family, but were completely stoked that he could make it up.  Grandma and Grandpa Ostler came up from Arizona and many of our friends and family joined us from around Utah, including Caitlin, Zach, the Reeds, Wilsons, Josh and Marie, Aunt Lyn, Uncle Ray and more.  The love we felt was overwhelming.  As an Elder in the church that holds the Melchizedek Priesthood, I was able to perform the baptism and confirmation of Leah.  She did wonderfully.  I don't remember the words of the blessing I gave, but I remember feeling really good about it and when I ended the blessing there were many a wet eye in the room.  It was particularly great to have Caitlin there with us. 
 
Leah and her Grandmothers.

Leah with Uncle Ray and Aunt Lyn

3 Generations - Sarah, her Mother (Christine) and Leah.

Me and 1/2 the ladies in my life...Mom, Leah and Grandma.
Missing is Sarah, Caitlin and Christine.

L to R:  Scooter McGee (my brother), Grandma, Mum, Leah, Me, Sarah & Dax


I don't know what to do with my hands.

Leah asked for a group hug.  I'm glad there was a camera to catch it.

I love these girls!

Leah and Caitlin
 
Afterwards, Sarah prepared a fantastic luncheon for everybody at our church building.  Leah was blessed with many hugs and well wishes and even some presents!  We feasted on ham, church potatoes, salad and rolls.  Sarah did a wonderful job setting up everything (as she always does).  It was a good day.  Sarah is a great Mother and this benchmark for Leah caused many weepy moments for her Mom.  I'm a proud Papa and I cannot imagine my life without Leah in it.  God surely does know what he is doing and I've learned (and am still learning) to trust in his plan.  It may not always be in alignment with our plan, but it is always the right plan and I know we will be blessed if we trust in him.  His ways are not always our ways, but we should strive to make them so. 

Leah and her neighborhood friends.
L to R: Margot, Leah, Claire and Molly

The kid pretty much lived at the lemonade and cupcake table. 
Hello diabetes, my name is Dax!


L to R:  Molly, Amy, Laura, Claire, Leah and Margot

Sarah's Family.  Around the table starting with the old man.  Dave (Sarah's
step father), Christine (Sarah's Mom), Jacob (Sarah's Brother), Erin (SIL),
Reagan (Niece), Marie (Soon to be SIL...hint Josh), Josh (Sarah's Brother),
Emerson (Nephew) and Cole (Nephew).

More of Sarah's Family.  The Kelleys! 

The Holyoaks....basically family.

More of Sarah's Family, the Pierce family!

More of our families.  Grandma, my Mom, Scott (My bro), Jake photobombing,
Sarah, Me, Duane (BIL) and Molly (Sarah's Sister)

Leah and her best friend and cousin, Jakey.

L to R: Lynette (my Aunt), Leah, Ray (my Uncle), Zack (Caitlin's Boyfriend)
and Caitlin.

Congratulations, Baby Cakes!  I'm proud of the young woman you are turning out to be.  You make life fun and worth bragging about.