Well I am not too good with names
actually I am terrible with names. I lived with 40 girls
for a full year, and I still don't know all their names.
Its gross.
But man this BABY is gonna have a great name.
Cuz no matter the first name, the last name is
ALVEY
and that's the best name i know. so....
Yes I'm Expecting!!!
It has been crazy here in our house, but we
are having a baby! Oh my goodness.
Jedediah's gonna be a daddy. Im gonna be a mommy.
WHOA.
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
White female from rural northern Illinois, USA
[And Proud of It!]
To chose three artifacts (definition: an object made by a human being [not me], typically an item of cultural or historical interest) that represents me culturally and ethnically is not an easy task. (A sentence whose words I had to individually define in order to properly do the assignment). But after thinking about it for awhile, and really looking deep, I think I figured it out. [A school assignment of course]
Black Pen
I loathe blue pens and pencils, so I write with black pens. I take all my notes, grocery lists, and whimsical ideas with a black pen. Every thank you note, Christmas card, and form- I have to do with a black pen. I have yet to figure out exactly why I can't use anything else, but it is the way it is.
Especially because I love to write. I love to write my thoughts, wishes, dreams, catchy titles, and book ideas all down because I WILL forget- and when I write them down, I always use my on-hand black pen.
Houndstooth high heels
Shoes. Pretty much every girl's favorite thing. I feel like they represent me because they show where I have been, where I was today, and where I will go tomorrow, and where I will be going for the rest of my life. But okay- yes, they have to stylish. I am not the type of person to wear tennis shoes because they are comfy- I wear tennis shoes to match my cute pink shorts- and yeah, I might be doing some exercise. :)
Even if I know I will be standing on my feet for long periods of time- I wear my cute black boots, or my brown flats. NOT my tennis shoes that are "comfy." Not unless I will be wearing my cute pink shorts. Maybe its a phase, maybe it's even a little immature- because yes, I do occasionally have back problems- I am gonna keep on wearing my favorite- CUTE- shoes. Like those! --------------->
Family Pic
My family. Man- do I love them. I love every quirk, every mole, every temper, every laugh, every smile, every call to say "I love you", every shoulder given, every prayer thought, everything. My family is anything but "normal". We totally passed the 1.5 (?) children, any nuclear family definition, and we totally surpass being just a family. We are best friends. There is 6 of us- some step siblings, mostly half siblings, but all best friends that I would give everything I had and wanted for.
I think I chose them to help represent my culture- because that's where I got any sort of culture from. I get my ability to find screaming deals, and make yummy dinners from my oldest sister. She taught me that being good isn't an option. The best is what He deserves, and she has showed me how to do this. Another sister opened my eyes to music, and being daring, and how to have a good time. Then my brother- he taught me how to eat ice cream. And well. And to do accounting, and all sorts of calculus, and how to be loyal and honest- no matter what. Another brother taught me that laughter is a good thing. Make mom laugh- and she'll love you. He taught me that I can pursue my dreams and go to school far far away. And then theres my younger sister. Sometimes I feel like she should be running parts of the family. She taught me to listen. To cry when someone else is crying- to play more intense church ball than expected. That I can be myself, and somebody will always be there to throw mud right back at me.
I would say that I am the person I am, I do what I do, I live the way I live, primarily based on what my family has taught me. I love them. Whether the last name is Denhof, or Lucas, or Culey, or Alvey, we are a team or strongwilled-full of life all around- best friends.
To chose three artifacts (definition: an object made by a human being [not me], typically an item of cultural or historical interest) that represents me culturally and ethnically is not an easy task. (A sentence whose words I had to individually define in order to properly do the assignment). But after thinking about it for awhile, and really looking deep, I think I figured it out. [A school assignment of course]
Black Pen
I loathe blue pens and pencils, so I write with black pens. I take all my notes, grocery lists, and whimsical ideas with a black pen. Every thank you note, Christmas card, and form- I have to do with a black pen. I have yet to figure out exactly why I can't use anything else, but it is the way it is.
Especially because I love to write. I love to write my thoughts, wishes, dreams, catchy titles, and book ideas all down because I WILL forget- and when I write them down, I always use my on-hand black pen.
Houndstooth high heels
Shoes. Pretty much every girl's favorite thing. I feel like they represent me because they show where I have been, where I was today, and where I will go tomorrow, and where I will be going for the rest of my life. But okay- yes, they have to stylish. I am not the type of person to wear tennis shoes because they are comfy- I wear tennis shoes to match my cute pink shorts- and yeah, I might be doing some exercise. :)
Family Pic
My family. Man- do I love them. I love every quirk, every mole, every temper, every laugh, every smile, every call to say "I love you", every shoulder given, every prayer thought, everything. My family is anything but "normal". We totally passed the 1.5 (?) children, any nuclear family definition, and we totally surpass being just a family. We are best friends. There is 6 of us- some step siblings, mostly half siblings, but all best friends that I would give everything I had and wanted for.
I would say that I am the person I am, I do what I do, I live the way I live, primarily based on what my family has taught me. I love them. Whether the last name is Denhof, or Lucas, or Culey, or Alvey, we are a team or strongwilled-full of life all around- best friends.
Friday, December 4, 2009
"How do I love thee, let me count the ways"
Today is Jedediah's birthday. He is 23 years young today!
1. He married me. The best present ever.
and im still trying to figure out why.
2. He makes me laugh.
and so does everything else- you may be wondering. But he makes me laugh when crying seems like the best solution.
3. He lets me cry.
thats always a good thing.
4. He is super smart.
I love listening to him talk about stuff I have no idea anything about.
5. He Loves kids.
maybe not as much as I do :) but he's gonna be a great daddy
6. He works hard.
I have never seen someone who studies like he does.
I always get compliments from those he tutors saying, "Hey- you're married to Jed Alvey? He pretty much gave me the A in my math class." Then I get butterflies.
7. He laughs at my jokes.
they're really lame, and he still does.
8. He does the right thing.
9. Loves his calling.
I know that it is super important to him, even though he's gone a lot.
10. He rubs my feet.
Enough said.
11. He lets me ask "stupid" questions.
12. He uses Excel.
and I think its hot.
13. He's very clean.
he does the dishes. everyday.
14. He doesn't mind when I get lost.
he always seems to know right what I did wrong, and how to fix it.
15. He likes the crafts I make.
they're lame- so its nice that he likes them at least.
16. He never complains about supper.
NEVER.
17. He lets me take my time to get ready.
18. He's a GREAT kisser.
19. He charges my phone.
20. He lets me pick my favorite pillows.
21. He opens my car door.
and he helps me into the seat at restaurants. LOVE IT.
22. He watches the movies I want to watch.
really. he likes them too.
23. He is my best friend. Really.
Forever sounds perfect.
Happy Birthday Jedediah. The first of infinity birthdays to come.
Lets both by "y".
| XLIII. "How do I love thee? Let me count the ways..." by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861) | |
| How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of Being and ideal Grace. I love thee to the level of everyday's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for Right; I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise. I love thee with a passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, --- I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! --- and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death. |
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
we love to laugh.
Setting: Laying in bed after a LONG day---
Aubrey: Why do you have that other blanket?
Jed: cuz you always steal the blankets
Aubrey rolls over trying to get comfortable
Jed rolls the other way trying to get some room
Aubrey: Snuggle with me not against me.
Laughter (which has been an ongoing joke for days)
Jed: Isn't that a line from somewhere or something?
Aubrey: Now is not the time. Sleep!
I love Jed :)
Aubrey: Why do you have that other blanket?
Jed: cuz you always steal the blankets
Aubrey rolls over trying to get comfortable
Jed rolls the other way trying to get some room
Aubrey: Snuggle with me not against me.
Laughter (which has been an ongoing joke for days)
Jed: Isn't that a line from somewhere or something?
Aubrey: Now is not the time. Sleep!
I love Jed :)
Monday, November 9, 2009
Love this product!
After following this blog, Leelou showed us her stroller. It's called the Joovy Caboose Stroller. After reading just her one little blog post about it-- it got me interested. After looking around at other strollers, I like this one. It's lightweigh, small, and can hold 2 kids.
So i guess when the time comes, this will be one decision I won't have to make.
Thanks Leelou!
So i guess when the time comes, this will be one decision I won't have to make.
Thanks Leelou!
Monday, October 26, 2009
Aubrey: The crafter---- NOT!
So I am in the "craft" mode. I have never been a very crafty person-- but as Jed has soo much homework (ALL THE TIME!) I have to do other things to keep me sane. :) Luckily, right as I was at my breaking point, a sister in my ward got a group of us together to make quiet books. I am soo excited- as it will be fun, a great way to meet more sisters, and a something crafty for me to learn! YAY!
Anyways-- does anyone have any specific suggestions, or ideas-- or pages that your kids have really liked to use (Im nervous that I will pick pages that kids will get bored with easy). Anyways-- just calling for ideas is all-- Thanks!
Anyways-- does anyone have any specific suggestions, or ideas-- or pages that your kids have really liked to use (Im nervous that I will pick pages that kids will get bored with easy). Anyways-- just calling for ideas is all-- Thanks!
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Homecoming Weekend
Before we left for the dance, three of my friends came over to take pics of Jed and I. It was a lot of fun, especially because it was one of the first times Jed showed some of his "true colors." He had a some fun taking the pictures--- and my friends were definitely pushing his comfort level :) They turned out pretty good- even though my hair didn't. It was humid and nothing I could do would let it stay curled or straight. I was forced to the typical pony tail. My makeup was a little too heavy-- I guess because my trusted older sister wasn't there to do my makeup. No matter, it was a lot of fun, and Jed still thought I looked good.
(The Photographers)
The dance was a lot of fun. We went with our friends the Lisonbee's (they're so fun!) We went to the new pizza place-- Pzza Pie Cafe--- and it was yummy! I guess they have another one up in Rexburg- and they just opened up another one in Provo. All you can eat pizza, pasta, and salad for $7. Nice :) We went to the dance at Thanksgiving Point and danced the night away. I think Jed's favorite song was one from the Spice Girls (he knew all the words!) It was fun to be there with him and just have a night free from homework, laundry, work, dinner or anything else-- and just be together. (Wuve, true wuve)
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Then Saturday morning, I went with my friend to the Homecoming parade. I love getting to hang out with her and her daughter-- and I got a gift certificate to the Brick Oven.
BYU band
Stopped two of my friends from the dorms, and watched the parade with them too!
My and my good friend Diana. Her little one was so happy to be there!
She's a trooper-- it was chilly.
Us watching the game-- fun! I was scheduled to work- but then was called to stay home! I didn't make any money, but it was nice to just stay home with Jed-- I couldnt find my BYU shirt-- but i snuggled under my BYU blanket of course :) All in all it was a great homecoming, and a excellent way to spend the weekend! Jed and I are so happy to be here, and are really enjoying the whole married/student life thing :)
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