Skiing moguls is a good lesson on life

Nate impressed me today. He has been skiing now a total of 6 times in his entire life, and 5 of those have been with me. Skiing was a requirement to be my husband. And, he is one quick learner! We spent at least half of the day today on moguls, and I'm really not even that great anyway. Nate was stubbornly determined to learn how to ski moguls; I continued to encourage, but also offered an option out, but he was committed to be a champion. By early afternoon, he got it. He was in a groove, and showed that mountain who was boss. Skiing on the greens near the bottom (no offense to anyone who prefers them) suddenly became a bore. While we were on the mountain and I was trying to offer useful coaching, I started paying attention to my own form more, and then I got to thinking that skiing moguls is a lot like life. You have to build/rely on personal strength to face the challenge, and you have to be agile/flexible to adjust to whatever is presented. So here's to moguls. Thank goodness we also get a rest in between runs (and sometimes during).

My husband talks in his sleep

Yes, we've been married 9 months now, but sleeping through the night still proves to be a challenge for us, and especially for Nate. He does not like to share his space! I've been kneed during his soccer dreams, and spent many nights barely hanging on to the edge. Lately he's started talking in his sleep. The first episode he got really excited, or angry perhaps, and made some exclamation in his "Asian" speak. Most recently, I've had a cough, which has really kept him up at night, and one night he finally got frustrated and said something to me in Spanish, and put his hand over my mouth to quiet me. I can't lie, even though he wakes me up fairly regularly, I'm loving the entertainment. :)

Shuffle - providing the variety we need

So, when we hear Christmas music playing in the house in March - or any other month besides December for that matter - we know its my IPOD playing on shuffle. I'm upstairs and I hear the music play through. And then a country song comes on...but just for a second. Yes, as suspected, Nate endures the Christmas music, but not the country - not a chance!

Wanna watch a movie?

Since I've been married to Nate, I've really struggled to stick with my "early to bed, early to rise" behavior. He likes to stay up late and sleep in as long as possible. And I like simply like to be around him as much as possible, so I stay up. And then I'm tired. Lately, I've noticed a pattern. Sometime around 11, when I reach the "too tired to realize I'm tired" stage, something comes over me, and I always feel like watching a movie! So I say to Nate, "Wanna watch a movie?" And of course, his response is always a heart felt "Sure!" Now it's become more of a joke. When I say "Wanna watch a movie", we know that means it's time for me to go to bed.

9 months today

Engaged one year ago, and married 9 months. And life is great! Nate and I are loving every moment together and are really happy. We celebrated this weekend with some of our favorites - a DU hockey game (we've been wanting to go since we arrived here), snowshoeing, and french toast with pear and goat cheese (yum!). We're still working on narrowing photos for our wedding album though - we're so close! Hopefully we'll have that before one year!

I'm an aunt again!

I love being an aunt! And, this time, not only do I have another super cute niece, but she came with red hair. Phew! The pressure is off. Thank ,Vaniesa! My brother has red hair, my grandpa had red hair, Nate's sister has red hair, and five of Nate's nieces/nephews do. My mom loves red hair. So on our wedding day, Mom pulled Nate aside and kindly ordered "I want a red-headed grandchild." Who can blame her? Red hair is awesome. The only problem is, this is one thing we definitely do NOT have control over. Lucky for me, my sister took care of things, so now I don't have to worry anymore. I can't wait to meet this cute little girl!

Calling #3

My stake president at BYU continually assured that there is one prayer the Lord will always answer - and that is to ask "Who can I serve?". It's true - I've tested it more than once. For a while now, after living in really huge wards in DC among a ton of amazingly talented people, I have felt a bit unneeded. It's made me want to live in a little branch somewhere where I feel like I can help. This past week, I received one more calling in my new ward. Our bishop very hesitantly asked to chat this past Sunday because just two weeks before, I had received my second calling to lead music in the nursery (which is blast btw). And now, I get to coordinate the weekday Relief Society meetings, in alignment with Sister Beck's recent guidance. I'm really happy the Lord heard my prayers for opportunities to serve, because I need it!