I know that I need to do better!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I love you all and I promise to do better now, on the blogging that is. Dad and I went bike riding this morning, I felt like a first grader learning to ride again. It all comes back to you though, after 20 tumbles. I will write more tomorrow night I promise. You all are my inspiration. Love, Mom and Dad

How Time Flies

I came across this picture of Christian and Dad. I think it's the first picture of them together. This was supposed to put on his bday, but I couldn't get anybody to help me put it on. Thank goodness for Spencer.
Love, Mom

Moving Marissa

We had so much fun looking for furniture for Marissa and then moving her to Price.....We surely couldn't have done it with out Rich and Dad. the Strong men. As you have seen, her new home is just so darling, she has very good taste. We miss you though Marissa. I keep looking around for you. Love, Mom and Dad

back to serious blogging

Sunday, August 15, 2010
Back to serious blogging!!!!!!!!!
I feel like I have been a bad-bad blogger. So I will continue on to do this everyday. so that I can have a journal. I really did enjoy the trip back east. It changed alot of my thinking about things. I am so happy that we were blessed enough to be able to go. Dad is a great planner, I must admit. I am going to write a little tonight and then I am going to try to remember all the neat things that we were able to do on our trip. First, this has been a semi-sweet week, it started out with Aimee's birthday, and remembering all the joy that we had the day that she was born. It was such fun to have her, I remember that they whisked her away before I could get a good look at her and I kept asking if she was alright. I was so afraid that she wasn't, but the doctor said "are you hard of hearing? The door is closed and we can still hear her screaming" That was the most wonderful sound that I had ever heard, was her cries for the first time. We had truly and at last been blessed with a little Aimee. I love you Aimee so very much. On the 10th of August was my Dad's birthday, Rees J. Stephens, he was a very comforting Dad. I always felt safe when I was at home with him. and also growing up. I knew that he was always prepared for every situation. He and Mom helped me through a bad period of nightmared and bad dreams in my early teens. I knew that I could count on him. He prayed when I was born early that I would live and he promised in return that he and mom would bring me up in the Gospel to be a good daughter and later mother, I hope that he is proud of their results. I am. On the 12th of August, our little Christian was born. What a miracle happened in the Huntsville area that night, we had a BOY and no one could believe it, not even Dad and I. He was indeed a Jensen, He was named after his great-great-great grandfather who was the original Christian. He was a handsome and beautiful dark haired boy, even though he had a worried look on his face. He died on June19,2008, it really is hard to believe that this happened , but someone said this scripture that I think applies to him and his life...

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Back to serious blogging!!!!!!!!!

I feel like I have been a bad-bad blogger. So I will continue on to do this everyday. so that I can have a journal. I really did enjoy the trip back east. It changed alot of my thinking about things. I am so happy that we were blessed enough to be able to go. Dad is a great planner, I must admit. I am going to write a little tonight and then I am going to try to remember all the neat things that we were able to do on our trip. First, this has been a semi-sweet week, it started out with Aimee's birthday, and remembering all the joy that we had the day that she was born. It was such fun to have her, I remember that they whisked her away before I could get a good look at her and I kept asking if she was alright. I was so afraid that she wasn't, but the doctor said "are you hard of hearing? The door is closed and we can still hear her screaming" That was the most wonderful sound that I had ever heard, was her cries for the first time. We had truly and at last been blessed with a little Aimee. I love you Aimee so very much. On the 10th of August was my Dad's birthday, Rees J. Stephens, he was a very comforting Dad. I always felt safe when I was at home with him. and also growing up. I knew that he was always prepared for every situation. He and Mom helped me through a bad period of nightmared and bad dreams in my early teens. I knew that I could count on him. He prayed when I was born early that I would live and he promised in return that he and mom would bring me up in the Gospel to be a good daughter and later mother, I hope that he is proud of their results. I am. On the 12th of August, our little Christian was born. What a miracle happened in the Huntsville area that night, we had a BOY and no one could believe it, not even Dad and I. He was indeed a Jensen, He was named after his great-great-great grandfather who was the original Christian. He was a handsome and beautiful dark haired boy, even though he had a worried look on his face. He died on June19,2008, it really is hard to believe that this happened , but someone said this scripture that I think applies to him and his life...

Christian's 25th birthday

Happy birthday, Christian. We love and miss you so much, love Mom and Dad

Saturday the 31st of July

Another week has passed and I am going to finally get my camera in working order, the battery or what ever was down to zip when we finished the trip. I guess that I must be on everyone's blacklist, because I haven't gotten any comments FOREVER111111
Imust be extremely boring or the extreme of extreme boring. How are the kids? We are going to purchase one of those deals so we can see you all, when we blog, etc. Aimee, I didn't even know that you were going to come to SLC or go to Jackson!!Not that you have to report to me or anything, but a heads up , as they say in the bishopic would have been great. Maybe we could have come up to see you. Well, I know that you are getting things moved around and all. so I will not cry too loudly. Answer my blogs, you f.o.m.w. Love, Mom