Little lessons

Katey and I were playing in nursery today.  Katey had lined up a whole variety of plates, utensils and cups.  She explained the whole buffet to me (including “hot dogs” that looked suspiciously like corn on the cob).  She had a little cup she was “drinking” out of.  I asked what was in that one and she replied, “tea”.  I explained that tea is not good for our bodies, but we could pretend it was something else.  Hot chocolate, lemonade, juice… so many possibilities.  I then asked what was in her cup.  “Tea” she said.

I was trying to decide whether to continue the lesson or let it wait for a different time.  She is only two I told myself.  While I sat there debating I saw her pick up the cup, walk over to the play kitchen and pour the “tea” down the sink.  She then washed the cup (complete with whooshing water sounds) and returned to the table.  “It has juice!” she announced.  Later she told me, “Apple juice is good for our bodies”.

I should have known she was capable of understanding.  But just talking about it wasn’t going to change what was in the cup.  You have to act.  Katey showed me that today.  And there you have it.  A one-on-one Word of Wisdom lesson in nursery.  For the both of us.

That's an unwrap . . .

Bishop Bingham began the discussion by handing out two suckers.  He instructed one brother to go ahead and eat it.  The other he instructed to unwrap the sucker and then eat it.  What a difference it makes in how the sucker tastes!  (waxy vs. sweet, no flavor vs. flavor, etc.)  He then compared it to the gospel.  We all need to participate in order to learn.  We need to be agents – acting in accordance with our knowledge.  We need to ask questions to understand the gospel better.  Dig, search, wonder.  Unwrap it so that you can better savor it.

And ask we did.  Bishop Bingham opened the rest of the time up for questions.  Questions anyone in the class had about the gospel.  We talked about the first resurrection (D&C 138:50) and how our spirits will want to be joined with our bodies again.  Even though there is pain and sorrow connected with these bodies, there are also so many wonderful experiences as well.  So many experiences that are intensified because of the body/spirit combination.

We talked about repentance after death (D&C 138:31-37).  We also talked about Satan’s proposed plan before we came to this earth.  Now, I had always assumed that Satan wanted to force us to do good.  Force us to get back to heaven again.  But that’s not it at all.  He wanted the easy way.  He wanted to take away consequences.  To have us do whatever we wanted and still be saved in the end.  And he wanted to have ALL the glory.  Sneaky, no?  Quite.

We also discussed what changes and what doesn’t in the gospel.  Doctrines are eternal truths that are never-changing.  Principles are doctrines that are packaged for application and fit the learner and situation.  Policies change over time.  They are usually used to protect doctrine and fit the times (i.e.  No dating before the age of 16 is a policy that protects the law of chastity.  It is not a doctrine – think about biblical times.)

Now, the unwrapping principle is true in so many areas of life.  Put in a little more effort.  Try a little harder.  Go a little deeper.  You’ll taste the rewards if you do.

What are some questions you have?  Search and find those answers.  Actively ask and search.  Unwrap the gospel and taste the sweetness.

{from a combined Relief Society/Priesthood meeting at church (August 29th).}

Andrew's recipe for ice…

And I quote:

“There are five ingredients to make ice.

1.  Get water.

2.  Freeze it in the freezer.

3.  You have to cut it.

4.  It comes out nice and good.

5.  It’s cold.”

He is pretty much a gourmet ice chef.

The best advice about bullying – ever!

Came across this on Facebook.  A friend asking a question and a response from another friend.  So true and what an excellent way to handle bullying.

Q: “What do you do when other kids are mean to your kid and she comes home in tears? It just breaks my heart. :(”
A: “I taught my girls that they should feel sorry for them. When kids are mean to other kids, it is almost always because they have someone who is mean to them. The hurt is usually caused by someone close to them that they love and should love them. I would tell my girls that they should disarm the other child by asking the “mean child” if they have had a bad day…or if someone has been mean to them. Usually it stops the “mean child” in their tracks. They don’t know how to respond. They want to feel the power of being the one who gives it out instead of the one who gets it sometimes.  The “mean child” is wanting a reaction from your child. They want them to cry or run off or feel as bad as THEY do when someone hurts them. You teach your child that anything that is said to them is not about them. It is about the other child and the pain they are in. It won’t take away the all the pain that your child will feel when it happens, but it gives them a bit of understanding why kids bully. It teaches them to have empathy for others. Then lots of hugs, kisses, and love! “

p.s.  I found the same to be true in my student teaching experience.  Almost every time a student would act up in class it was because of an outside reason.  School stress, relationship problems, family troubles, etc.  If I took a minute to call them aside and talk for a minute it would usually come out.  If I expressed sympathy and let them know I cared, the minor behavior problems flew out the window – sometimes without a need to even address them.  And those students would be the ones to later stick up for me. Pure beauty.

Playing house with a four-year-old boy…

It started out just your normal playing house type activity.  A couple of dolls, a bathroom in the attic.

Andy-roo decided to get a little crazy with people falling out of windows and watching fireworks on the roof.  He found it quite humorous.

Katey not so much.  Autumn even joined in the fun and had a mommy hanging upside down from her knees.

Children imitate life, no?  Heh.

My favorite part came when Andrew handed me a doll to play with him.  Of course I was the little girl.

Andrew proceeded to explain:  “I am your daddy.  You love me.  And I… I call you furball.”

p.s.  I took the set up shots later.  I try to not have a camera attached to me at ALL times.  😉  Andrew informed me that the dolly above is not Furball, because Furball is the “one with calm hair”.  Oops.  (p.p.s.  Really??!?!  He cracks me up!)

Happy Day Aunt Vicki!!!

We are so glad you were born!  There are so many of life’s lessons I have learned from you.  Life is meant to be enjoyed.  I remember loving the times I was able to visit your family.  I remember you flipping pancakes across the room for us to catch on our plates.  I remember when things did not go as planned and a pancake landed in a flower pot.  We were daring each other to eat the dirty breakfast and you just laughed and laughed about it.  Thank you for your fun-loving ways.  I remember being young and running into your kitchen after playing for hours outside in your beautiful and fun yard.  You would pull down a bucket of delicious looking cookies.  Oh, but those cookies did not come free.  A quick hug and a smooch was required.  And one of those lessons fit in as well.  You would tell me that my kisses were not to be just given to anyone.  Trading kisses for cookies was fine – as long as it was you and not just any nice looking young man.  That lesson, and my love of cookies, stuck with me.  Thank you!  When I did find a young man that I wanted to spend forever kissing, we got married and started our family.  I remember walking across campus at college and talking with you on the phone sharing the news.  We were sooooo excited, but I was also very nervous.  There were so many aspects that were brand new and I felt a touch overwhelmed.  Near the end of the conversation you commented that you hoped I would enjoy the labor of bringing a little one into this world.  I remember being shocked and thinking “really?”.  Up to that point I had heard many awful stories of pain and troubled times.  You reassured me that it could be wonderful.  How thankful I was that you shared that calm perspective.  It was a truly wonderful, enjoyable experience.  The first of many birth-days in our family.  Thank you!  As we all celebrate your birthday we wish you all the best. The best of fun, laughter-infused, kissy, cookie-filled, miraculous and magically wonderful days in your life.  We love you!!  Becky, Jim Bob and family

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