Wednesday, August 24, 2016
Hey! It's me again.
I just wanted to say....
I got a new photography website!
I'm pretty excited about it.
Click on the link above, or the picture to see my amazing website :) |
Maybe you should head over and check it out.
And then tell everyone about it!
And then book a session for yourself :)
Ok, thanks.
Bye!
P.S. I need to give a HUGE thank you to my amazingly awesome and wonderful husband who is so incredibly supportive and always willing to help and encourage and do whatever it is I need. He is the best.
And he will probably wish that I didn't put this on here :)
Ok, I'm done for reals now.
Thursday, March 31, 2016
Seasons of Life
Oh, hello Blog! Long time, no see!
There are two main reasons for my absence:
1. I’ve been having a love affair with Instagram. Unfortunately
for you, I think he will be sticking around for a while.
For this season of my life, it is just more convenient. But don’t worry, I’ll still visit on occasion.
For this season of my life, it is just more convenient. But don’t worry, I’ll still visit on occasion.
2. I have actually had this post written since February, but for some reason Blogger wasn't letting me post anything. Lame.
So pretend this was 2 months ago :)
So pretend this was 2 months ago :)
My life is quite different now.
I’ve decided that I don’t really like change.
I like to find my place, find my people, and then settle
down there…. maybe forever :)
But, for better or for worse, life is not usually like that.
. . .
. .
By my senior year of high school, I had found that spot in
life.
I was busy with Yearbook deadlines, choir trips, play rehearsals, and wandering the high school halls.
I was comfortable with my friends and who I was. I loved high school.
I was busy with Yearbook deadlines, choir trips, play rehearsals, and wandering the high school halls.
I was comfortable with my friends and who I was. I loved high school.
When I began college, I had a little bit of a rough start.
Someone (who will remain anonymous) offered her words of wisdom to me,
and I am so glad that she did because I have reflected on them several times throughout my life.
Someone (who will remain anonymous) offered her words of wisdom to me,
and I am so glad that she did because I have reflected on them several times throughout my life.
She told me: “You don’t like college because you liked high
school.”
She continued, “It’s true! You either get to like high school, or college. You liked high school, so you’re not going to like college.
That’s just how it goes.”
She continued, “It’s true! You either get to like high school, or college. You liked high school, so you’re not going to like college.
That’s just how it goes.”
My first thought was, “Well why didn’t someone tell me this before I decided to like High School!
I think I would have rather liked college, and now I will never get the chance!”
I think I would have rather liked college, and now I will never get the chance!”
Then, my ever-logical brain kicked in. Why can’t I enjoy
high school and college? Is it so
crazy to believe that you can enjoy two
parts of your life?
Yes, they were different, but I was sure there could be good in both.
Yes, they were different, but I was sure there could be good in both.
Thankfully, I realized this was some pretty bad advice.
I’m glad that she said it though, because I decided right then and there that I would always enjoy whatever stage of life I was in.
I’m glad that she said it though, because I decided right then and there that I would always enjoy whatever stage of life I was in.
Like the seasons, each has something unique to offer, but
all are beautiful.
. . . . .
I grew to love college! I had my place and my people who
were like my second family. I had experiences that made me stretch and grow as
a person.
I organized activities, went to concerts, had prank wars, made toilet bombs, and traveled around Europe.
It was even better than high school!
I organized activities, went to concerts, had prank wars, made toilet bombs, and traveled around Europe.
It was even better than high school!
As graduation came closer, I started to panic.
I was losing my place. I was losing my people! I didn’t want things to change!
My life would never be this good again.
I was losing my place. I was losing my people! I didn’t want things to change!
My life would never be this good again.
And then I remembered that bad advice…. And I remembered
how stupid it was.
I thought, “Allison, your life is going to be different, yes. But your life can still be good.”
I thought, “Allison, your life is going to be different, yes. But your life can still be good.”
. . . . .
So, I moved to Logan.
That was a hard transition.
That was a hard transition.
My 23rd Birthday was a few months after I moved
there, and it was the worst ever.
I was nowhere near where I always thought I would be when I turned 23. I was supposed to be an “adult” and I had no idea what was going on!
I was struggling to find direction and purpose in my life.
I was nowhere near where I always thought I would be when I turned 23. I was supposed to be an “adult” and I had no idea what was going on!
I was struggling to find direction and purpose in my life.
I had no place. I had no people.
But I held onto the thought that it could still be good. I
worked hard for that good.
Again, I found a new place, and a new second family. I grew
in ways that I would not have been able to otherwise.
I loved meeting new people, potluck, movie nights, game nights, impulsive adventures, Murder In The Dark, and talking with roommates until 2am.
I loved this stage of my life! It was the best!
I loved meeting new people, potluck, movie nights, game nights, impulsive adventures, Murder In The Dark, and talking with roommates until 2am.
I loved this stage of my life! It was the best!
And then I got engaged.
. . . . .
Don't get me wrong, I wanted to get married! But it was change.
And the biggest change that I had yet to experience!
And the biggest change that I had yet to experience!
I remember one night, sitting in the car and crying to
Clayson.
I loved living with roommates! Who would help me put together an outfit for church?
I loved living with roommates! Who would help me put together an outfit for church?
Again, I heard those stupid words going through my
head.
I didn’t have to choose between my single life and married
life. This was just a new season.
Both could be good! Different, yes, but soo good.
Both could be good! Different, yes, but soo good.
I settled into married life.
I love spending every day with Clayson! We made dinner
together, took walks, weekend trips, and watched the Jazz play basketball.
He has even gotten pretty good at helping me with my Sunday outfits!
Life was perfect!
He has even gotten pretty good at helping me with my Sunday outfits!
Life was perfect!
I loved going to work. It was my place and they were my
people.
We had inside jokes, went to lunch, flew to Denver, and had girls days.
I loved it!
We had inside jokes, went to lunch, flew to Denver, and had girls days.
I loved it!
And then I found out I was pregnant.
. . . . .
Like marriage, this is a happy change, but it is change.
I have always wanted to stay home and raise my children.
I have never questioned that, and we have been blessed to be in a situation where my dream could come true!
I have never questioned that, and we have been blessed to be in a situation where my dream could come true!
But, I suddenly wasn’t sure if I was ready for that.
The idea of being solely responsible for the life of a tiny human was fine.
But, not working? That was scary!
But, not working? That was scary!
I had been working for so long that I couldn’t imagine my
life without it anymore. It sounded so boring
just to stay home all day!
What would I do with myself? Who would I talk to? I need human interaction!
I can’t just talk to a baby all day!
What would I do with myself? Who would I talk to? I need human interaction!
I can’t just talk to a baby all day!
And then the thought came: “It will be different, but oh so
good!”
That change came September 30, 2015 and I am so grateful
that he did!
I now spend my
days talking to a baby – Telling him our plans for the day, making deals with
him if he will sleep, and celebrating when he rolls over, takes a spoonful of
rice cereal, or I am able to suck a particularly large booger from my sons
nose.
I love it!
Yes – Sometimes I miss work. Sometimes I miss my roommates.
Sometimes I miss college.
But, I would never change where I am at for anything.
. . .
. .
I can honestly say that I have loved every stage of my life.
And if, at any point in my life, you would have asked me
which stage was the best? I would honestly have said whatever stage I was
currently in.
It doesn’t mean that any time was better or worse, just different. And all good.
It doesn’t mean that any time was better or worse, just different. And all good.
I am blessed to still be in contact with all my “second
families” and to relive those moments on occasion.
They have helped to mold me into who I am today.
They have helped to mold me into who I am today.
Each stage was perfect for me at that time.
The seasons of my life will continue to change, each fading
into the next. I’m sure I will be stretched, pushed, pulled, and tested – and
it will be beautiful. Although it
is hard for me to imagine at the moment, I am sure I will grow to love each new
season just as much, and even more!
Life doesn't stay the same forever.
And I am learning that it is a good thing.
Life doesn't stay the same forever.
And I am learning that it is a good thing.
. . . . .
But today, I don’t want to wander the high school halls,
have a prank war, or explain insurance benefits.
Today I want to rock my baby to sleep and play cards with my
husband.
Monday, September 28, 2015
Crunch Time!
It is crunch time for us to get ready for this baby!
We finally finished the nursery and I love it so much!
Thank you to everyone who helped contribute to it.
Especially Clayson for his patience and help with all "my" little projects that he did most of the work for.
How did I get so lucky to have him?
Saturday, we went on our last date before our little boy comes.
We started with going to the Pupuseria El Salvador for lunch and I actually really enjoyed it!
Then we played a round of miniature golf.
I was in the lead for most of the game, but Clayson made an impressive comeback and I ended up loosing by 2 points.
I'm pretty sure this is the closest I've ever come to winning!
We celebrated with popsicles and then drove around looking at houses, just for fun.
I loved it :)
39 weeks |
Now bring on this baby!
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Thursday, September 24, 2015
Food Baby
Food
Eating is a big deal around here.
Enough that I feel like it needs it's own blog post, I guess.
We'll start with our absolute favorite meal: Ranch Chicken!
Ranch Chicken |
It is so fast, easy and delicious! It's also very versatile with the sides, which is a big deal to Clayson.
We often do ranch potatoes (as pictured), rice, or garlic roasted potatoes. Usually with a few sides of vegetables as well :)
Calzones |
Once, I decided to get adventurous and made Calzones.
They were pretty good, but I'm still a fan of regular homemade pizza.
"We don't ration bacon at our house." |
Clayson went on a breakfast kick, and this was not unusual to see at all.
Yes, we only have 2 people living at our house, and yes, that is all for us (mostly Clayson)
Meat! |
This is what our freezer looks like.
That is all meat! (Along with some delicious homemade jam and corn.)
Olive Garden |
And this is our refrigerator.
We discovered the Get One Take One deal at Olive Garden.
This fed me all week!
Cereal! |
This is our pantry.
We may have a slight cereal problem on our hands....
They were all on such good deals, though, and we couldn't pass it up!
Baby
11 weeks pregnant & 38 weeks pregnant |
When I took this picture in March, not many people knew I was pregnant. But those who did made sure to give me a hard time about being so big that I already had to start wearing Clayson's shirts.
Now, in September, I really am so big that I have to wear his shirts!
I have such wonderful friends and family who have thrown me baby showers!
The best part was just getting to see everyone!
My phone was dead for the family shower, so I don't have any pictures, but it was so fun as well!
Thank you to everyone who made these happen! It really meant a lot to me.
We are getting excited to meet our little one!
Less than a week left! The count-down is on!
and we still don't have a name....
:)
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