I am calling these next few weeks of our lives "the calm before the storm." And rightfully so. Summer classes are OVER, Josh graduated (but is still job hunting) and we have nothing to do except for enjoy our last full month of summer and await Jacob's soon-approaching arrival. Then life as we know it will, I'm sure, return to "cyclone mode".
I took 13 summer credits from June 16 to July 25 and that was one of the craziest things I've ever done! I took an online class called Culture and Marriage which was super interesting. I learned a ton about marriage in different societies and cultures. For instance, did you know that among the Vanatinai of the South Pacific, unmarried couples can sleep together, but until they intend to move their relationship "to the next level" they do not eat together separately from their family or other kin. The couple is considered to be married when the new husband stays the night with his bride and she cooks him breakfast the next morning! (An interesting difference in our culture’s/religion’s beliefs about “taking a relationship to the next level.”)
So there ya go ladies. In some cultures, the surest way to a man's heart IS through his stomach!! hahaha
(sheesh. If that were the case in our culture, I'd be an old maid for life! It wasn't until I got married and had a family that I forced myself to learn to cook! Josh would have taken one bite of my morning-after, homemade breakfast and bolted out the door, never to be heard from again.)
I also took a Law and Justice class about Family Law where I learned all about divorce, child custody, visitation rights, and annulments...every day it was like going from one extreme to the next. First I'd learn about the glorious institution of marriage and how various cultures celebrate love and integrate family into society. Then I'd go to Family Law class at 10:30 and learn about what happens when it all goes to pot, families are torn apart and husband and wife duke it out in the court room. Yikes.
My third class was a philosophy class called Intro to Logic. To my right-brained mind, this gen ed class turned out to be anything but LOGICAL! I mean, really. I've taken chemistry, organic chem, nutrition, anatomy, and physiology classes before and done quite well in them, but then I go and sign up for this philosophy 201 class and learned that: Jolie's brain + logic = silly putty. It was like giving Kryptonite to Superman. My brain just couldn't wrap itself around anything that prof talked about all quarter. But oh well. What knowledge I did walk away with from that course was that I am a very ILLOGICAL person and that my brain is apparently in backwards. :-P
But enough about me. Let's talk about the rest of the fam for a minute. For two weeks--yes, count them--TWO weeks out of that 6-week summer quarter, Josh and the girls ditched me to go on vacation. (I would’ve gone but obviously I had to be here for school.) First they went to Burley, ID to see his grandma Ramsey before she left on her second mission. After a couple days there they pressed on to the great Salt Lake valley where they stayed with Karen and Kevin (his folks) for what turned out to be a two-week excursion. The original plan was to stay "only" one week, but then near the end of that first week Josh called me and said that he wanted more time there. I reluctantly responded yes to his request. I about died without them for that long!
You know, since parenthood for me began nearly 3 years ago, I’ve experienced dozens of fleeting moments of fantasizing about having the house all to myself for a couple days without any children or even, yes, husband around. (Sorry sweetie, I love you to pieces, but everybody needs "me time" every now and then!) I'd day dream about all I'd do with that quiet time spent in solitude. I'd read a book for pleasure for hours, uninterrupted. I'd catch up on scrapbooking projects, baby book and journal writing, and other half-finished projects around the house. I’d sing to my music and not hold anything back, watch a few chick flicks without worrying about Josh teasing me for being such a cheese ball, and eat fruit loops for dinner at, like, 9 p.m., because hey. I could!
To be honest, the first few days of their absence were heavenly. It really was nice to get up to an alarm clock at 8 a.m.; not by the sound of starving children at 6 a.m.! And the silence was eerily pleasant. But after about day 3, it SUCKED with a capital S. Seriously. The fantasy was over. I really wanted my family back! And then when Josh called to announce that they’d be away for an extra week, I about broke down in tears. My mom was able to come and hang out with me for a few days the first week and that was so nice. We chatted each other’s ears off, went out to dinner, and watched “Definitely, Maybe” (A MUST SEE LADIES! If you haven’t seen it yet, go rent it!) . She was also a HUGE help with all my projects around the house. We stained my bed frame, rearranged my bedroom, hauled a bunch of stuff to our storage unit, and organized the kids’ rooms. But when she left I still had an entire week solo mio. It was, well, weird! If I think about it, I haven’t been alone for that long in nearly 7 years! (5 years of marriage plus 18 months on a mission.) There were times when I didn't know what to do with myself because nobody needed me. I didn't have to take care of anybody or fix anybody food. WEIRD. ;-D
I kept super busy by studying and researching so I did have that to distract me. I also scoured the house from top to bottom and man, did that feel gratifying! I'm a bit of a clean freak so it was nice to have the house immaculate, if only for a couple of weeks. I organized EVERYTHING we own, threw away lots of junk and made at least 4 trips to the Goodwill. I also surprised Josh by giving our bedroom an “extreme makeover”. Before our bedroom felt more like a dorm room. Our comforter set was a putrid color of army green and everything from the lamp to the wall treatments was mismatched. So while he was gone I ordered a gorgeous ivory colored comforter set with a bunch of throw pillows to go with it. I was so proud of myself, too, because I found the set on Bed, Bath and Beyond for super expensive, did some digging online and found the exact same set from some online bedding outlet store for nearly half the price! Go me. Then I bought some sheer curtains and a cool-looking curtain rod to cover up our ugly blinds. I hung candle sconces on either side of the window and hung a floral wreath above the bed. My mom actually made the wreath! We went to Michael’s hoping to just buy one that matched my new “motif” but they didn’t have anything I liked. So we selected a bunch of silk flowers and greenery to make our own. I was going to help make it, but when we got home that day from shopping in Yakima I was exhausted so I laid down for a nap. When I woke up she had already finished it. It turned out amazing! I love our room now. It actually feels like a bedroom for one, but it looks so much more romantic, relaxing, and inviting. Ooo-la-la.
Josh and the girls had lots of fun in Utah. They went to Lagoon and to the Hogle Zoo, lit fireworks on the 4th, hung out with friends and family, and basically had a grand ol’ time. My sister-in-law, Megan, and her family were also along for the first week so Joanna and Jaclyn got to play with their cousins. Virtually all pictures taken of their adventures in Idaho and Utah were taken by Megan, so thank you Megan!!
Joanna playing with a sparkler while cousins Isaiah (yellow shirt) and Josiah look on
Joanna enjoying a ride at Lagoon
Joanna NOT enjoying a ride at Lagoon. That's Josh by her side and cousin Isaiah and grandpa Ramsey on the left
Joanna (right) on a ride with Lexi Gill (left). Lexi is our friends' daughter. They were born just days apart! Josh with Steve and Shelley Gill. (Lexi is their daughter.) Shelley is expecting, too, and get this. She and I have the SAME due date! Yeah, so Lexie and Joanna were born a couple days apart and now our next children will be too! Funny.



