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Snow day joy.

January 9, 2017 by sueboo
White Christmas
After the second of like fifty storms

Heaven for people who love shoveling snow
Even one of the swings was buried
No chance of it melting today!

Our first significant snowfall came on December 23rd, just as I was wrapping up my Christmas shopping.  We hunkered down for the snowstorm and welcomed a generously white Christmas.  The day after Christmas we drove down to SoCal for a healthy dose of Vitamin C before returning to more snow a week later.  And more snow.  And then some more.  We had gotten back a day before school was to resume and actually found ourselves with an extra week of winter break.  That’s five snow days, peeps!  There were a lot of Boiseans going stir-crazy but since our family had had a week of warm weather in San Diego to break it up, we reveled in the uncharacteristic winter.  It helped that our heater worked properly and our car has 4-wheel drive so we could make it out for a Costco run successfully, despite the dismal job our county does in snow removal.  Truly, this was a winter to remember!  Snow forts, sledding, ice-skating – all outside our front door.

Posted in: Everyday life Tagged: Boise winter, snow days, winter wonderland

A California new year.

January 3, 2017 by sueboo

Tim’s company required that he use a certain portion of his time off between the months of November and March, so naturally we started looking at warm weather destinations.  We briefly toyed with the idea of a Hawaii trip before opting for the less-expensive option of driving to visit family in San Diego.  Despite getting stuck in Las Vegas traffic for six hours(warranting a last minute stay in Barstow to calm the crazies) on our way down, we managed to get our fill of family, fun and sunshine.

Mormon Battalion Visitors Center
Panning for gold
Hitching a ride

Jack connecting with whales
Flying high
Brea Tar Pits

Playing with tar
Fun with Sea Lions

Rollercoaster mania
Traveling through the shark tank

Posted in: Everyday life Tagged: family, mormon battalion, san diego, sea world

Motherhood: nice work, if you can get it.

January 2, 2017 by sueboo

We’ve heard that “the hand that rocks the cradle rules the world.”  But Oh, let me count the ways in which the importance of mothers and fathers is discounted in favor of worldly power,money or prestige.

When I was first married, I spent a few weeks a bit lost and somewhat wallowing in self-pity.  I was on the brink of graduating and, instead of having a job lined up in an exciting city on my favorite side of the country, I was working a dead-end full-time job to support my husband while he finished school.  While marriage itself was fun and fulfilling, I was grieving the loss of the possibilities that had once been mine but were temporarily sidelined in favor of our new family unit.

In a conversation with a friend from my early college years, who was a single, working professional at the time, I was given a moment of clarity.  She said(after my updating her on my perceived lowered status), “Susie, you are a smart, talented woman.  You were not made to shelve your ambitions for dish cloths and home-cooked meals.”  Something inside me recoiled.  Maybe it was my pride.  Or maybe it was something deeper.  Something telling me that she was wrong.  Dead wrong.  That laundry and baking, cleaning and supporting my husband financially did not make me subordinate or apathetic.

I turned a corner that day.  That day, I discovered that the dominant narrative in the world was fundamentally false.  Here’s what I’d been hearing, and continue to hear this day.  Women in traditional roles are weak.  Don’t waste your college education to stay at home with your kids.  Influence in the world is superior to influence in the home.  If you’re not getting paid for it, it must not be worthwhile work.  Your list of accolades determines your value to society.  Equal rights supercedes everything else.

Don’t mistake me: I’m not reigniting the mommy wars.  This is not a working mom vs. stay-at-home mom debate.  I have friends with paying jobs who “get” this.  They “get” that while they spend time outside of the home each week fulfilling a need within themselves or their families, that their most important and valuable work lies within the home.  They’re not buying the so-called progressive agenda that women with the greatest influence are sitting in board rooms and corner offices, or featured in news articles, or getting the most likes on social media.  They’re not swept up in the falsehood that to “have control over one’s body” trumps sacrificing one’s body to house a human for nine months.  They understand that while the benefits of parenthood are not easily quantified, intrinsic rewards matter.  And.  The net benefit of good parents to society is fundamental to its stability.

For all our parading about, touting the fact that we finally had a female presidential candidate, or that women command respect in a wide variety of careers across our country, or that the majority of college graduates in the U.S. are now female, we have forgotten what is truly important.  Don’t get me wrong.  I am grateful to live in a country where the possibilities for women are virtually endless.  I’m just not enamored by the insinuation that to not pursue those possibilities is being complacent.

Case in point: I read an article in recent years that said that daughters of mothers who work outside the home are more successful and their sons are more caring.  How did they measure success in the girls?  By their employment status and income status, naturally.  See what I mean?

First of all, it kind of goes without saying that whatever was modeled by the parents in a home would have a statistically significant effect on the choices of the offspring in that home.  Stay-at-home moms are more likely to breed daughters who will stay at home and likewise for working moms.  Kind of a no-brainer.

But then.  They attach the word “successful” to those who ended up working outside the home.  Because you’re not “successful” unless your collecting a paycheck or in a supervisory role at work, right?  At least that’s what they keep telling us.

This narrative is not helping our kids. It’s not helping society as a whole.  Modern feminism, for all its victories, should have stopped short at securing the right to vote, to gain an education and to have equal opportunity in employment.  What has evolved is completely anti-marriage and anti-family,is it degrading a unit that should be preserved at all costs.

Some may say my traditional view is an antiquated one.  Maybe it is.  But it works.  I am living, breathing proof of it.

I believe that marriage functions best with two equal partners-a wife who uses her gifts to bless her family and a husband who does the same.  I respect my husband’s role in our home and he values mine.  We try to complement each other, not compete.

That’s because one role is not superior to another.

Every job has some measure of drudgery, whether you get paid or not.  Raising children is no different.  Still, I’m tired of hearing that somehow I’m oppressed, or simple-minded, or complacent because I don’t have a corner office or six-figure salary.

So excuse me, I’ve got bottoms to wipe, books to read aloud, dinner to cook, art lessons to plan, piano to teach, laundry to tackle and wisdom to impart.  I don’t get paid a dime for it, nor am I guaranteed a simple “thank you”.  But it is deeply satisfying and vitally important.  And I’ll keep busting my buns to be “successful” at it.  No matter what anyone else says.

Posted in: Everyday life, Faith Tagged: mommy life, parenthood, raising kids

Your kid has an incurable disease, now what?

November 19, 2016 by sueboo
osteogenesis imperfecta

In January, when we discovered that Jack had Osteogenesis Imperfecta, it was nothing short of traumatic.  Just a month earlier, I had gone through unmedicated labor for the fourth time.  I was much older than the last time I’d done that and frankly, it was miserable.  I’d spent a day in the hospital, trying to keep it together as I sent my baby off for a circumcision for the very first time and again when we discovered that Jack’s legs were unmistakably bowed and his left arm not moving properly.

Posted in: Everyday life, Faith, Osteogenesis Imperfecta Tagged: brittle bone disease, childhood medical condition, Jack, OI, osteogenesis imperfecta

I enjoy being a girl.

October 5, 2016 by sueboo

Yesterday I took Anna to the bank to open her very first checking account. We walked in with Jack in tow, the other girls otherwise occupied at ballet class and Activity Days, and met with a very chatty banker, who walked us through the process.  

We learned she has two boys and two girls of her own and that she LOVES babies (as evidenced by her constant fawning over Jack).  She remarked, “You are going to LOVE having a boy.  They are SO different than girls.”  (As if girls were something worthy of disdain.).  I thought to myself that aside from diaper changes, I hadn’t experienced anything remarkably different about having a boy, at least not in the first ten  months.

Posted in: Everyday life, Osteogenesis Imperfecta Tagged: gender stereotypes, mother of girls, my inner feminist, osteogenesis imperfecta, raising girls

For such a time as this.

March 5, 2016 by sueboo

Hindsight is truly 20/20.  Usually that expression is used to denote a bit of regret at decisions that perspective would have prevented.  Today, for me, it is an expression of gratitude at all the experiences I have had that have prepared me for what I am going through right now.  We cannot understand the full effect of life’s experiences until we can look back on them and their influence on today’s.

Four years ago, when Tim and I decided we wanted to have another baby, we fully expected to get pregnant within a couple of months as I had with my four girls.  Miscarriage was not even on our radar.  Our expectations completely shifted after 9 months of menstrual cycle after menstrual cycle and then 5 miscarriages within a 2 1/2 year period.  

Posted in: Everyday life, Faith, Osteogenesis Imperfecta Tagged: navigating life's trials and challenges, OI, osteogenesis imperfecta, seeing God's hand in all things

Just like that, our lives changed forever.

January 8, 2016 by sueboo

Less than a week ago I was gearing up for a return to “normal”.  Less than a week ago the biggest challenge in my life was the grief I was suffering from not being able to breastfeed.  Now that seems like chump change.  I don’t mean to minimize breastfeeding struggles, they send me plummeting into the depths of postpartum depression – read more here about how I feel when breastfeeding doesn’t work out.  Still, breastfeeding issues seem trivial in comparison to the happenings of recent days in our family..

This past Sunday I returned to church for the first time since Jack entered the world.  He was exactly a month old, I had missed attending with my family, I was geared up to teach a lesson in Young Women.  

Posted in: Everyday life, Faith Tagged: blessings, faith, Jack, OI, osteogenesis imperfecta, trials
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