Sunday, November 27, 2011

Play Time, Birthday & Thanksgiving: The wonderful month of November

November went really, really fast for our family this year.  Bryce spent a lot of time working on his second show of the semester: Blithe Spirit.  The show turned out really well, but with Bryce spending so much time at work, Owen and I had a lot of time at home to play together. Here are a couple pictures of Owen playing really hard this month:
 Owen has learned how to make towers with his Lincoln Logs - including windows.

He still likes playing with trains and building things, but his building is getting more complex and he's starting to add characters (people and animals) to his play time, not just vehicles.

Owen also helped me with my Thanksgiving baking this year.  After I got my pie crust rolled out I let Owen play with the leftover pie crust.  He had a whole lot of fun rolling out the dough with Mommy's rolling pin and mat.  He also likes pie crust better than play-doh, because he can eat it when he's done playing : ).

(Notice the Royer trait of using the tongue to aid concentration - it's amazing what traits are genetic)

We spent Bryce's birthday and most of Thanksgiving weekend with the Smiths in Southern Illinois.  Here are a few pictures of us this past weekend:
 Owen and Harvey have a lot of fun when they get together - as long as a referee is close at hand.
 Bryce is starting early to teach Lia the subtleties of holding playing cards. 

To sum up our month, we were busy, but we still had a lot of fun and got to spend some time relaxing with our friends and family.  And to conclude our monthly epistle, here's a picture of us saying:
Happy Thanksgiving!

Saturday, November 5, 2011

Study Thoughts

I listened and read through President Uchtdorf's talk from the last General Relief Society Meeting tonight and these were the parts of the talk that stood out to me the most and I wanted to share them:

Forget Me Not - by President Dieter F. Uchtdorf

There is a German legend that just as God had finished naming all the plants, one was left unnamed. A tiny voice spoke out, “Forget me not, O Lord!” And God replied that this would be its name.

Tonight I would like to use this little flower as a metaphor. The five petals of the little forget-me-not flower prompt me to consider five things we would be wise never to forget.

First, forget not to be patient with yourself.

God wants to help us to eventually turn all of our weaknesses into strengths, but He knows that this is a long-term goal. He wants us to become perfect, and if we stay on the path of discipleship, one day we will. It’s OK that you’re not quite there yet. Keep working on it, but stop punishing yourself.

Second, forget not the difference between a good sacrifice and a foolish sacrifice.

An acceptable sacrifice is when we give up something good for something of far greater worth.
We can ask ourselves, “Am I committing my time and energies to the things that matter most?”

Third, forget not to be happy now.

The lesson here is that if we spend our days waiting for fabulous roses, we could miss the beauty and wonder of the tiny forget-me-nots that are all around us. This is not to say that we should abandon hope or temper our goals.Never stop striving for the best that is within you. Never stop hoping for all of the righteous desires of your heart. But don’t close your eyes and hearts to the simple and elegant beauties of each day’s ordinary moments that make up a rich, well-lived life.

Fourth, forget not the “why” of the gospel.

My dear sisters, the gospel of Jesus Christ is not an obligation; it is a pathway, marked by our loving Father in Heaven, leading to happiness and peace in this life and glory and inexpressible fulfillment in the life to come. The gospel is a light that penetrates mortality and illuminates the way before us.

When we understand why our Heavenly Father has given us this pattern for living, when we remember why we committed to making it a foundational part of our lives, the gospel ceases to become a burden and, instead, becomes a joy and a delight. It becomes precious and sweet.

Fifth, forget not that the Lord loves you.

Sisters, wherever you are, whatever your circumstances may be, you are not forgotten. No matter how dark your days may seem, no matter how insignificant you may feel, no matter how overshadowed you think you may be, your Heavenly Father has not forgotten you. In fact, He loves you with an infinite love.

Sisters, there is something inspiring and sublime about the little forget-me-not flower. I hope it will be a symbol of the little things that make your lives joyful and sweet. Please never forget that you must be patient and compassionate with yourselves, that some sacrifices are better than others, that you need not wait for a golden ticket to be happy. Please never forget that the “why” of the gospel of Jesus Christ will inspire and uplift you. And never forget that your Heavenly Father knows, loves, and cherishes you.

**These quotes are taken directly from President Uchtdorf's talk from the September 2011 General Relief Society Meeting.  The original talk can be found here: https://lds.org/general-conference/2011/10/forget-me-not?lang=eng **

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Halloween 2011

Our family had a very enjoyable Halloween time this year.  We had three nights when we celebrated and several other activities that made the season enjoyable.  Above you can see the "Happy Halloween" sign that Owen and I made as he learned how to safely use his scissors, and above and below you can see Owen and Bryce carving our Jack-o-Lantern Sunday evening (Owen's specialty was using clay to make a base to keep the candle up).

Owen's costume from last year still fit him, so he got to be Superman again.  This year he really got into character as he flew around the house and constantly tried to save the world from a horde of imaginary bad guys.
Last Friday (Oct. 28th) our ward had a Trunk-or-Treat activity and Bryce and I dressed up too.  Bryce was a ninja - using a costume that he made for a class in grad school but never got to wear -  and Owen determined that I was Superman's Mom.
Last night (Halloween) Bryce and I didn't dress up, but we had fun taking our little Superman around our neighborhood to go trick-or-treating.  He was a bit shy, and had more fun pretending to fly than knocking on doors and getting candy, but by the end he had figured out that it paid to say "trick or treat" and take the candy that was offered.  

Now I get to take down the decorations, bake the pumpkin for later goodies, and pack the costumes back up, but the important part of the last week has been that we've had a fun time enjoying the season and we've had a lot of fun as a family.  So Happy Halloween everyone!