Chelsie, who is 15, C.J. 14 (on the other side of the veil)
Allie who turns 4 on July 26, and Cooper 1
My baby girl is on her way! After being my assistant art teacher for three years, Shauna Lynn is graduating and moving on to bigger and better things. She opens her first class room at Timpanoges Elementary School this fall teaching 4th graders to love life and enjoy learning as much as she does. What lucky children! They will come to see the magic of the "Pided Pipper of Crockettville." Loving, lifting and laughing are the trade marks of Miss Crockett. There will be a BIG void in my little Art Room........but I couldn't be happier for this young Wonder Woman.
When we talk about memories (which are the inner most walls that make life worth living) we have to reflect and remember all those grand & wonderful people who have gone before us. And this Memorial Day was filled with reflection. My mother & dad spent their first year together across the veil. No tears for me! I'm so happy for them and they honored me by giving me birth. I was their baby girl and I savor each memory they gave to me. Wonderful parents who cared for me & provided well. As I celebrated Shauna's advancement into teaching, I couldn't help reflect the joy my parents felt as I graduated from college. Life is but a series of turning pages and what we write on them is as valued as we make it.
This Memorial Day, Grandma & Grandpa Jacobs were celebrated as well. Thanks to Sheila & Shelley, the Jacob's family gathered to remember. Aunt Alene's baked beens, Sheila's potato salad, and Ronnie's homemade ice cream kept the tables buzzing with memories of days of old. How Grandma Kate loved to gather and feast together! Cousins, brother & sisters.....enjoying life together.
Aunt Janine, age 95, lead the bunch. She & Ann Alene are the only ones left from the previous generation. Roland, Keith, Mary, & Kay are all celebrating with Grandma & Grandpa Jacobs on the other side of the veil. As I reflect upon our gatherings, I realize that too many stupid feelings often separated us from divine closeness. And unfortuately, those same type of stupid feelings separate me from my siblings. When are we going to smart'n up!
Family is God's greatest gift!
And I was glad to go home to gather up in my arms little Sydnee Sage and Isabelle Delight to be with my family.
I hope my children are wiser and can allow stupid differences melt into tears of regret and enjoy the blessings of being different! We all have our short falls, and yet the greatness in each of us superceeds all. Hopefully our children will rejoice in each others talents and gifts and always remain faith-filled friends. Honoring each other & rejoicing in "victories over self." I am so blessed to have great children. They have chosen well, and their companions feel so much like my own.


And Ryan said it best! When it comes to having fun and creating memories.......David knows how to do it best. David's middle name is FUN! Becca loves to gather the entire family! She has to prod David along to make it happen.........but when it happen's, it really happens. Ryan exclaimed, "Some of my favorite & funniest memories are at David's house!"
David is my Teacher! He is the "Laughter in our Family!" And when he allows our gatherings, it's all about MEMORIES! And memories last forever!
Nothing makes Memories better than the my 1926 Model T. It doesn't travel many miles each year, but the miles it travels scream MEMORY! I picked up Abby & Ben from school on their last day! When they saw me in the Model T, Abby started jumping and she screamed, "I love the Model T!" Once in the car, she & Ben began to sing, 
My "Handyman" (Ryan) after graduating honors from BYU this spring is taking my second princess across the rockies to live with precious grandchildren in Colorado...........I am happy and very sad at the same time. I have loved it way too much........having them just across the street, dropping by often, and being available to help me through problems. I've decided I love my children and their families way too much!
I'm constantly asking myself, "What mother could be prouder of all her children......strong, independent, wise, spiritual, educated, employed, and willing to step into this world to create their spot on this planet? At the same time, what mother rejoices when her child steps away from her and says, "I can do it by myself!" In the heart of every mother, she rejoices......at the same time........she cries. She's given them every piece of herself, and when they leave, she knows they can stand strongly by themselves, yet she feels a deep sense of a "missing piece." So it is with me. My Mary Ann & her sweet family are accepting their new adventure with anticipation. And for me......I am so honored .......but apart of me is going far away with them. And silly me! I support them 110%. I think the only person who truly understands my heart is Julie Kaye, because Mary Ann is one of her dearest and closest friends too!
So I went to Colorado during the weekend of My 13-18th to help watch my handsome little Dayton while they search for their home in Highlands Ranch Colorado. Py (their realitor) was
Meanwhile, my best friend Elle (3) and I took care of little Handsome. Elle, much like her mother, makes everyone feel welcome, and has lots of fun activities to do. Like building a fort for us to take a nap in, or singing special song like the Little Blue Man, Two Little Boys, or the special one: I Have Something in My Pocket. If we weren't singing, telling stories, or cuddling, she was out with her brothers playing in the front yard or help one of us with a project.
Karen waited patiently for this little princess to come into her life after having 3 boys. So when the boys are all busy playing sports or having to be taxied all over, Karen has a little friend to keep her happy and smiling. And Elle is quick to express how much she loves you and to acknowledge that "we are the best of friends, right Mom!" Karen allowed me to slip into this group during our stay.......and I was in heaven having Elle as "my special friend!"
Dayton is going to love Colorado. His cousins already dote over him and keep him happily entertained. If 6 year old Connor wasn't wrestling with him on the floor, then Chase was packing him around, teaching him how to play the Wii or finding something for him to eat. And Sam was showing him the power of a ball. Little Dayton, hardly knew his parents were gone.
My only handy cap on this adventure, was for some reason congestion got the best of me and I was sicker than a dog. I drained an entire box of Musinex and when I crashed with fatique, Elle was more than willing to tell me how loud I snored when I slept. (That's the beauty of children... the truth comes easily! But in my spair time, we managed to kick Karen & Alan out for an over nighter to celebrate Karen's 39th birthday. Karen (much like Tim) hates surprises, and was on Alan all day trying to find out what they were doing. And Alan seems to love yanking Karen's chain, and smiled & told her to let it go.......he had the evening totally under control. Quietly he had packed an over night bag for her......including her running clothes.......which later proved to be to his demise! The next day.......they returned panting......because Karen made him run an extra mile home! (Guess, turn around is fair play!)
Pam & Karen never stopped until all pieces were in place!
Tradition has it, that when "Grandma comes, Sam & I bake apple pies together." His Grandma Hunter is really the best cook, but Sam doesn't care about my cooking abilities......he just likes having a special activity with Grandma. And this day, we made two of the best apple pies we've ever made!
President David O. McKay said, "True spirituality is victory over self!" Sunday May 17th was one such day for Elle Crockett. She went out front to join the activity in the front yard when she asked her dad, "Dad, can I ride my bike?" "Sure!" Alan replied. Then Elle asked, "Can I try riding the one without training wheels." Now you have to know the joy Alan feels when his children take upon themselves a new growing challenge. And this one became the highlight of the day. His little princess is one of courage and adventure and he is always willing to support them in a righteous desire. With helmet on, he held the little yellow bike until his princess felt secure. And with 10 steps, she was in flight all by herself!
"Elle, how does it feel to ride a two wheeler without traing wheels?"