Thursday, August 28, 2008

Too Much Verbage- Not Enough Photos

I guess I haven't been blogging much for a few reasons,
but mostly because I come to my blog and I don't see pictures that tell me how much time has past since I last posted that give me the desire to post.
Here's a few pix of our recent summer excursions
Dad prepping Jabren for his first waterski run at Cascade Lake!


Jabren doing it at 5 years old. Proud of My Boy!



Taking a quick family shot.



Okay, so I just want to try and explain what this picture epitomizes for me: TRADITION

This scene I've seen for maybe 21+ summers of my life at this lake.
I know I have more than a few pictures that look so similar to this from years gone by. Not many faces, it just captures the support, the curiosity, the focus, the sheer togetherness that should be FAMILY. Its all captured so casually-here at Cascade Lake as a little someone tries something so new and everyone is aware.

I can't even describe how my heartstrings have me tied forever to this place. Yes, it is another beach that is very close to the one I'm used to being at, but none the less I grew up going here to spend a week every summer at Lake Cascade with my dads family. Even girls camp during my teen years scored me an extra week here for six summers.
Then I married and Jakes family started coming along to the same camp and joined the Youngbergs (one year his parents and siblings went with my family without us, when we lived out of state).
Well, my dads family has outgrown those days and I feel very grateful they passed the tradition on to my in-laws. Though we're in a cabin, not tents, we still ski on this beautiful mountain lake every summer. I love that my children will have the same memories I have here.
(As someone was skiing I just sat in the front of the boat and looked around at this beautiful place and got kind of emotional-the most I've felt since knowing we're moving away. I think because this place holds so many memories. So very many. Many of my heartstrings to my family and loved ones were tied here. As I type I am flooded with ucountable memories and some very happy tears.) Okay, booh hooh, if you know me I can cry maybe to easily.

Next: Gotta Love Lakeside Naptime!



Dad and the boy cousins building sand castles.

(Notice the fun game of "Who can last the longest on their feet" between Tawni and Wendi, my s-i-laws on the floating island in the background.)
So many more fun pictures I can't decide what to post so if I can figure out this slide show thingy maybe I'll put them up.

Needless to say. . . I love these kind of memories!

Now to pass it on to the next generation. . .

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

MY BOYS ARE WATERSKIIERS!

So, the 15th of August we went to a cabin in Donnelly, Idaho with Jake's family and spent most of our days at Cascade Lake.
Both Jake and I are from waterskiing families, so it was only a matter of time before our boys tried it out.
We started with Jabren, since we felt he was totally capable. After trying it twice, and the Jetski dying each time it got going-he decided he wasn't ready. And that it was too scary. Grrrr... he was so excited to try before that.
So we went on with our morning at the lake, then we put Josh on; and I was more than a little nervous for my little guy. He didn't stand at all, he sqwatted, but never let go.
After the boys napped at the beach, we decided we could get Jamesen to go behind Grandpa's boat.
He cried nearly the whole time. He stopped towards the end. Thankfully the beginner ski held him up as I pulled him in by the rope. Jake swam out to him to get him down. As I pulled the rope in his feet were in the water." Jamesen just kept saying, "I fall down, I fall down."
Jabren, too, went for his second round and loved it. He did it a few times that day, and the next morning. On the way home he kept asking when he could go waterskiing again. ("Thatta Boy, Thompson!")
It was quite the moment for me, watching Jabren truly enjoying it. Then looking at Joshua and Jamesen who just 2 1/2 short years ago, were just coming home from the Neonatal ICU: this was a sentimental moment for me. They were both born under 4 and 1/2 lbs. They've had many challenges. They've grown so very much.
Needless to say, I'm realizing we're in a new phase of parenting-that of capable kids.
Its pretty cool!
So here's footage of Jamesen and his first waterskiing adventure! We have to get the other boys videos' from family.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

HOUSTON, We are Ready for Take Off


HOUSTON, TEXAS

I believe many of you already know this, so this is just to update my blog and record some monumental changes that are happening in our world. The last month has been very dramatic, crazy, intense, busy, and full of lots of emotions.
About a month ago I said to Jake "You never feel as alive as you do when you're in the midst of change." That has become a theme in our minds and we feel very alive to say the least. So, the change I'm referring to is: we're moving our little family to Houston, Texas.
Last month Jake flew to Cleveland for an interview with URS-Washington Division. His dad told him that one of his previous seminary teachers recruited with this company and that Jake should check into it. That was back in February. In June Jake contacted this man, and soon he was interviewing and a week after he received an offer and he accepted and he will start September 15th.
There are a whole lot of details in between so for those who want the jist of it there it is, but now for the details: this make take a while-sorry.
When Jake went to Cleveland, he took our only cell phone, and then my phone stopped working, and the phone company fixed it when he was flying home. So, I only spoke to him twice in the 3 days he was gone. (I had to use my neighbors phone.) I knew before he left he was very skeptical if this was right for us. We had discussed many of the pro's and con's and we felt we just needed to see this to its end, to show the Lord we would do all we could do to find a new job.
One of the big con's in our minds was relocating a lot. They move you every few years to a new site. We didn't know if we wanted to do that to our children, especially Jabren.
Well, Jake interviewed on Monday and that same day I watched my friends kids, and she told me that she already knew we were taking it. "Whatever." Then she reminded me of something I said a few years ago. "I just need a few years to get my feet under me before we go again (meaning leave Boise.)" I remembered saying that. I explained to her all the reasons we weren't liking the idea. So that night I couldn't pray at all. I didn't want to. I took my Ensign to bed with me, but didn't read. I just had too much caos in my head to settle my thoughts and be in tune with the Lord. I also didn't get to talk to Jake that night to ask how things went.
So, the next morning I rolled out of bed and began to pray. I explained how we had a lot of major concerns, and once I had unloaded all of them my burden was literally made light. All of my worries were lifted from my mind and complete peace enclosed me and I felt and could see only light in my mind and thoughts.
Immediately, I knew this was right. At first I was thinking "Oh, my goodness we're moving?" Then I thought "I'm not crying, thats weird." I was very calm. So I climbed back on my bed and pulled out my Ensign. The First Presidency message was by President Uchtdorf and the words leapt out of the page at me. He spoke of pioneers and their faith to leave all they knew. So much of what he wrote resonated with this opportunity I knew for certain this was right. That is when I began to cry. I knew this experience was an undeniable experience that I could not create for myself. And, I knew our lives were about to change dramatically.
So thats my morning. I knew Jake though. When I picked him up, luckily all the boys fell asleep so we were able to put them in bed and talk for a long time. He seemed to have very different feelings. He told me how sick he was about it, and nervous, and that in his hotel room he was not feeling good about it. Even now at home he didn't. So after he talked for over and hour and a half, I asked if he wanted to know what happened for me that morning.
At first he was confused and frustrated that I'd feel such peace when he felt sick. I didn't really say much. And I dropped it. I let him feel and be where he was at.
One thing I've learned in 8 years of marriage is that Jake dreads change. It can make him sick. He also needs to come to his conclusion on his own. So I let him have space.
(Also, getting back to work after the interview things there were turning very bad and seemed ugly-but ended up not being what he thought- but ironic because he's been one of their best employees for 5 years and it seemed time to leave in every conceivable way.)
He was also frustrated that the temple was closed. It always seems to be when you need it most. But oh the luck, our friend had ordered 5 tickets for her family to go to the Twin Falls Temple Open House for that coming Saturday, but needed to reschedule to go with some friends and she offered them to us. So we went with our family to the Temple and, though its not the same with kids, we felt peace there. When we got home there was a Fedex package at the door. We had an offer waiting on our door step right as we got home from the temple-hmmm?
Anyways, Jake was getting more comfortable discussing the possibility and then on Sunday night, randomly and very unlike either of our parents to be this spontaneous, they both showed up at our home within a half hour of each other. Jake talked with our parents and both seemed to be very supportive and encouraging about this opportunity. They took Jake's biggest concerns and refocused them and helped him look at it in a new perspective, but mostly they were just very encouraging and dispelled fear. As the men talked he started to get excited because there are some really neat opportunities to look forward to-just different than those of anyone we know so its unknown. One thing my dad said was "Roots are overrated" That was an inspired comment for us, at least. And we realize there's still plenty of time to put in roots. We think of our kids as getting older but our parents kept saying, but your kids are still young and very flexible.
You'd think they were ready to get rid of us, but we were glad to hear how much they supported whatever our decision was.
Funny thing, Jake's office right now is really struggling with the change in the market and as a whole they were asked to let the company know how committed they were to them and that if they were looking else where then-go! They wanted to know by Friday. Jake's offer from URS wanted to know by Friday. So many things we're just being swept up into this opportunity and facing us in this direction. As I experienced all of this, I felt as though the Lord has truly been guiding us to this. When the Lord closes a door he opens a window. The thing with windows is you have to jump to get out of them. Leaping can be scary.
So we accepted the offer and we're very excited. The opportunity to move around and see parts of this country and possibly others seems really neat for now. Not for forever.
I told Jake "I know getting all the little details figured out between here and moving there will eventually be worked out soon, though nerve-racking, but my concern would be if I felt we could never get back to Boise, which is where we want to end up." Well this company has one of its headquarters in downtown Boise. So even in that, I feel so much peace.
So, in gratitude, I must say that I've been so blessed with so many little experiences that feel like tender mercies of the Lord. They are happening regularly. So many, I've forgotten some. I'm learning so much from the Lord and about Him. From the morning I first prayed about this I have not doubted this choice; only once have I felt fear and been upset, but was quickly humbled and was able to learn another principle of the gospel from it. He is trying to teach me a lot and I'm enjoying being in this moment. There are more times than not that I feel like I'm just living each day with little change in the scenery that makes me need to rely on the Holy Ghost.
My newest thing I've learned is: "When we are modest we are humble, and when we are humble we invite the Spirit into our lives." (I'll find who said this later) To be honest, thats all I want. There are so many things that I can't figure out right now or even make happen if I wanted to. I can't do all it would take to possess all the knowledge I need to make some big decisions regarding our home here and there and where to live and what about schools, that I can only get through this with the Spirits guidance. Thats all I want. Things turn out better that way, too.