tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-58171729673692717062024-03-19T12:30:21.829-07:00think happyangiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.comBlogger100125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-72983296019434671062014-03-09T23:43:00.001-07:002014-03-10T00:00:49.482-07:00let not your heart be troubled ♥<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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my baby, aka the fetus in this picture is turning FIVE this week!<br />
seriously! five?<br />
it's like two seconds ago and yet, ya can't quite possibly imagine life before her either.<br />
oh, how i love my energetic, creative, hilarious, sweet olivia. <br />
she's always been a reminder of <a href="http://www.angiedunn.blogspot.com/2013/12/2014-hope.html"><span style="color: purple;">hope</span></a> to me.<span style="color: white;"><span style="background-color: purple;"></span></span><br />
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she goes to kinder in the fall.<br />
she'll catch the bus across the street around 7am<br />
& i'll have my days to do things i don't manage to get done now.<br />
like, clean my house, for example.<br />
respond to emails. go to the gym before jimmy fallon is on. hear myself think.<br />
you know, those things.<br />
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peeps ask,<br />
"what will you do with yourself?!"<br />
"will you go back to school?"<br />
"work more hours?"<br />
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or they'll tell me,<br />
"time for another!"<br />
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truth is, i have no idea how to respond.<br />
i run the gamut of being super stressed out about my lack of a ten year/ten month/ten day plan,<br />
and also kinda loving the delicious ambiguity of it all. <br />
{depends on the moment}<br />
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sometimes it's hard to know what is best or possible or worth risking for.<br />
sometimes i can't decide what my dreams are. <br />
sometimes you don't have all that much control, and it's hard. <br />
sometimes prayers are answered in weird ways, and it's only in hindsight that you view them as a kind mercy/blessing.<br />
sometimes decisions are deeply personal. <br />
sometimes it's hard to know what to pray for. <br />
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one of my very in tune young women at church unknowingly inspired me today.<br />
she reminded me that life is about submitting our will to god.<br />
putting our trust in christ... always remembering that he has thought all my thoughts, felt all my feelings.<br />
"he knows my fears, and my frustrations - and what i can become through faith in him."<br />
i am humbled. <br />
he is my perfect example. ♥<br />
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"Christ knows better than all others that the trials of life can be very
deep and we are not shallow people if we struggle with them...No
one’s eyes were more penetrating than His, and much of what He saw
pierced His heart. Surely His ears heard every cry of distress, every
sound of want and despair. To a degree far more than we will ever
understand, He was “a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief.”<sup class="noteMarker">
</sup> Indeed, to the layman in the streets of Judea, Christ’s career
must have seemed a failure, a tragedy, a good man totally overwhelmed by
the evils surrounding Him and the misdeeds of others. He was
misunderstood or misrepresented, even hated from the beginning. No
matter what He said or did, His statements were twisted, His actions
suspected, His motives impugned. In
the entire history of the world no one has ever loved so purely or
served so selflessly—and been treated so diabolically for His effort.
Yet nothing could break His faith in His Father’s plan or His Father’s
promises. Even in those darkest hours at Gethsemane and Calvary, He
pressed on, continuing to trust in the very God whom He momentarily
feared had forsaken Him. Because
Christ’s eyes were unfailingly fixed on the future, He could endure all
that was required of Him, suffer as no man can suffer except it be
“unto death,”<sup class="noteMarker">
</sup> as King Benjamin said, look upon the wreckage of individual
lives and the promises of ancient Israel lying in ruins around Him and
still say then and now, “Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it
be afraid." <span style="color: purple;"><a href="https://www.lds.org/general-conference/1999/10/an-high-priest-of-good-things-to-come?lang=eng#watch=video">-Jeffrey R. Holland</a></span> <sup class="noteMarker"> </sup>angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-80266688685308230362013-12-30T23:41:00.001-08:002013-12-30T23:44:33.111-08:002014 // HOPE<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiocolWPrJSFBr3DsqmFHjUNmMvtqw9swuvFcLhNVO_P2PVobOFMoyomX0cx1fMM9xI8_PJWGbEfUKuTYzK6-fACfhdcImslcBs6S277ZBBIdk3CA0EmfU0Vxb0GqM36S8OKmjkWwdNbAg/s1600/selfie.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiocolWPrJSFBr3DsqmFHjUNmMvtqw9swuvFcLhNVO_P2PVobOFMoyomX0cx1fMM9xI8_PJWGbEfUKuTYzK6-fACfhdcImslcBs6S277ZBBIdk3CA0EmfU0Vxb0GqM36S8OKmjkWwdNbAg/s640/selfie.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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my sweet, tenderhearted chloe broke down in tears today.<br />
turns out, she doesn't want the new year to come, "she likes being 7 & the time just moves too fast!"<br />
bless her little heart. a very large part of me wishes her to stay 7 forever, too.<br />
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i tried to comfort her with...."oh honey, life just keeps getting better and better as you grow!" <br />
but, hi, yikes! i sort of felt like i was lying.<br />
does it? haha, being 7 is kinda, way rad. <br />
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but i guess i wasn't lying. <br />
life IS getting better and better.<br />
i feel like every 365-day trip around the sun, i peel back a little layer of the onion of life.<br />
i learn a little more.<br />
i let go of things that aren't important.<br />
my body ages, my soul grows. <br />
and even though i seemingly move at turtle speed, i AM moving, in what i feel is a good direction. <br />
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i want 2014 to be a year of cultivating HOPE. <br />
less anxiety, more hope.<br />
"be of good cheer, the future is as bright as your faith" as my motto.<br />
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">"hope is not knowledge,<sup class="noteMarker">
</sup>but rather the abiding trust that the lord will fulfill his
promises to us....it is believing and expecting that our prayers will be answered. {hope} is manifest in confidence, optimism, enthusiasm, and patient
perseverance." -uchtdorf</span><br />
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my vision for the new year, is creating a daily life that is filled with more simple, hopeful endeavors in the following areas... <br />
♥ devoting time to my relationship with christ<br />
♥ practicing legit self-care<br />
♥ serving and connecting with my family <br />
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i know that every good thing i have comes from a kind, merciful creator, who loves me.<br />
my hope is in him.<br />
may he bless me [& you, my lovely friends!] as we journey 2014. ♥angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-8015414657204130292013-11-26T23:49:00.001-08:002013-11-27T00:17:12.460-08:00Wanna-be Happy Thinker<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzRCzk_Q-qdCVEOvNaEw10S9pbTo9C4Ljjvwq7N3CuWaEQlsqg_Ea4UCvuRBJiArehQTYC2LZH9gGz9-CfzMDLMcZkMgEH_49ShZUSbmVxwPSlzPZ8VJJuk25-L8rKDMTwrZILkpqI20g/s1600/herro.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzRCzk_Q-qdCVEOvNaEw10S9pbTo9C4Ljjvwq7N3CuWaEQlsqg_Ea4UCvuRBJiArehQTYC2LZH9gGz9-CfzMDLMcZkMgEH_49ShZUSbmVxwPSlzPZ8VJJuk25-L8rKDMTwrZILkpqI20g/s640/herro.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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The name of this blog kinda cracks me up.<br />
'Cause in all honesty, <br />
I kinda identify more with being a pessimist than an optimist. <br />
A sarcastic, let's-make-this-crappy-situation-hilarious pessimist, but alas...a pessimist.<br />
However, the wanna-be eternal optimist in me is uncomfortable with the word "pessimist."<br />
Seems kinda harsh.<br />
...because progress and change can be made every day, right?<br />
I never did like a label. <br />
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Let's just say,<br />
When my glass is oftentimes running on empty,<br />
I have to make a conscious decision to fill 'er on up. <br />
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Think happy!<br />
It's an invitation, I truly have to make to my mind {sometimes several times a day}...when it thinks silly things like...<br />
"But what if?!" <Insert catastrophic situation><br />
"Why me?!" <Still learning the ever-annoying, life's not fair lesson> <br />
"We're all going to die?!" <Actually, I blame that one on "The Walking Dead"><br />
"I am never/always going to..." <br />
"I can't..."<br />
"I'm not enough..." <br />
etc.<br />
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Living in that distorted thinking - "If I can think/create a horrible enough thought/situation, then when actual disappointment does come....I will be prepared/protected" is just the most exhausting way to live. {Trust me, I've lived in that zipcode a time or two million} and....It's just not the truth. I consider it a defense mechanism, but FEAR doesn't defend me from disappointment. Disappointment comes, and it hurts no matter what. Might as well {think happy} in the meantime, control what i can...and give the rest to Jesus. Can I get an amen?<br />
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I originally sat down to write a Thanksgiving post. As I thought about my many {unable to even number!} blessings, I felt intense guilt wash over me. How could someone as blessed as me, be so ungrateful??? I live in comfortable circumstances, in a free land, I have delicious food to eat & WIFI capabilities! I thought about my car that I've been complaining about all week, that has been sporting a ghetto-fab garbage-bag-covered window in the rain. I thought about my beautiful, healthy family, that sometimes gets what's left of me, after I give my limited energies to other things. I thought about how ungrateful and self centered I can tend to act...wah, wah, wahhhhh....<br />
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Oh, pessimism.<br />
It's not fun.<br />
But it is a choice.<br />
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Thinking happy is a choice of true gratitude.<br />
Being grateful, being present, just being.<br />
Softening the judgements I put on myself and others.<br />
Taking a breath, a break, a nap, or a hiatus.<br />
Holding myself to a standard of grace, not perfection.<br />
Enjoying the "delicious ambiguity" of the journey.<br />
Healthy self-love and setting healthy boundaries with others.<br />
Serving.<br />
Putting my head down, and going to work.<br />
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Yep, thinking happy is WORK for me.<br />
But it's good, rewarding, soul work.<br />
And I look forward to the eventual day when it comes a bit more natural.<br />
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Until then, I'll just keep on tryin' and be ever-grateful that I have a husband who is prepared for the Zombie Apocalypse. ;)<br />
angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-70417431633089051602013-10-21T21:22:00.001-07:002013-10-21T21:28:42.111-07:00well hello there, little blog<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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posts are few and far between this year, but i still love this little space on the www, that i can share life's happenings. and these posts get emailed to my cute grandma in utah, who coincidentally is one of my favorite people ever. hi GRANDMA! ♥ <br />
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one thing super fun & out of the ordinary, was a recent trip to the land of lands - disney!<br />
we went along with myron's mom's side.<br />
it was full of happy & such a relaxing, rejuvenating trip for me....so grateful to those generous souls who made it happen.<br />
'cause who can be in a bad mood at disneyland?<br />
not i.<br />
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this little picture has my heart.<br />
i believe these little girls chose me for a mom & i chose them before we came here to earth.<br />
we are teaching each other.<br />
it's a rough road sometimes.<br />
but i humbly thank the lord for it...it's a blessed one.<br />
♥angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-46223398751895601872013-09-17T20:23:00.001-07:002013-09-17T20:27:52.578-07:00things have a way of working out<div style="text-align: left;">
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today was a wonderful day.<br />
ordinary, but wonderful.<br />
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celebrating a small victory &<br />
getting to spend time with my beautiful mama.<br />
{she always fills my cup}<br />
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my wise mother is such a support to me. <br />
she'll encourage me, "things have a way of working out."<br />
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they do. <br />
i need to believe it, even when things get hard...<br />
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truly i probably wouldn't have survived september thus far hadn't it been for my workhorse husband, our families & my hilarious friends who make me laugh on the daily. {and maybe that's being a little bit dramatic....but my dramatics might be part of the problem, okay?}<br />
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i'll consider this post my note to self for next time i have a tough time:<br />
yo angie, things have a way of working out.<br />
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...and new tv starts this week, so there's that. ;)<br />
{raise the roof}<br />
♥ <br />
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Let's just have a moment of silence for how cute this picture is.<br />
Oh, I miss those days.<br />
I miss my babies.<br />
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Chloe's ringlets have softened into long wavy locks. She will be 8 this spring! How is that even possible?<br />
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Liv's now learning songs & letters...and her adorable jibberish baby language is but a distant memory.<br />
...but not <u>too</u> distant...I can still kinda hear it. It was was my fave. <br />
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I am working on being more present with them. <br />
...striving to appreciate the NOW & not being so concerned & preoccupied about what once was, or {especially} what <i>might </i>happen tomorrow.<br />
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It's devastatingly hard for me sometimes - to not worry,<br />
but I'm grateful for the challenge.<br />
I get off track, I have bad days among the good ones...<br />
but this picture reminded me that time passes, time heals, time brings growth,<br />
growth brings beauty. <br />
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Today is a gift. ♥ <br />
angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-14291616456367280132013-08-09T08:30:00.002-07:002013-08-09T08:50:36.834-07:00peace out summer<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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nothing like the beginning of a new school year to get y'all up & reminiscing about how fleeting the moments are. "the days are long, but the years are short." yeps. true statement. we had a wonderful summer. of course it had it's moments where i wanted to get the heck outta dodge & move to the north pole & threaten to pull all my hair out if i ever heard the phrase "i'm bored" again...but, despite the wicked heat and random whining, it was a couple months filled with good memories & sunsplashing & family reunions & much needed r&r. <<<that being said>>> very grateful to be back in a routine. my kids like structure & i'm happier when they're happier. </div>
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the chlomister started 2nd grade, people! can't believe it! liv is in preschool this year too!</div>
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if you're wonderin' about chloe's mystery black eye, good question.</div>
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it was a semi-accident & a very sad day. ): </div>
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i repeat. "the days are long, but the years are short." </div>
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so grateful for it all.</div>
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-32861105386141827682013-07-15T00:40:00.000-07:002013-08-09T08:50:48.701-07:00"Be thou humble; and the Lord thy God shall lead thee by the hand, and give thee answer to thy prayers."<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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i've been in love with this art ever since i saw it. pretty much obsessed with everything i've seen of<span style="background-color: #ea9999;"> <span style="color: black;"><a href="http://caitlinconnolly.com/">caitlin connolly's</a></span></span>, for that matter. so beautiful. my heart resonates with this particular painting tonight. </div>
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feeling peaceful tonight & wanted to remember.</div>
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i've been gently reminded by the spirit today, my ever-increasing need to humble myself before the lord. </div>
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i know that all will be well & just as it should be - </div>
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-72763230542640445062013-05-21T22:41:00.000-07:002013-05-21T22:44:57.068-07:00rejoice, o my heart<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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myron & i just celebrated our 10 year wedding anniversary last weekend.<br />
that is legit crazy, people.<br />
time certainly appears to fly, when you're mostly having fun! :) <br />
we had a wonderful, relaxing weekend away to celebrate & it was straight-up amazing.<br />
i am grateful for a marriage relationship that affords me peace & contentment.<br />
i can attest to the work & commitment that brought us here. <br />
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because of this milestone, i've been reflecting on our years together.<br />
the things we've been through.<br />
the pets, the babies, the joys, the trials, the homes, the jobs, the moves, the friendships, the gains, the losses, the lessons.<br />
LOTS of wonderful, ever-flowing, challenging, beautiful water under our little bridge since 2003.<br />
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life.<br />
it ain't perfect.<br />
i'm the first to freely admit it.<br />
there are certainly near-perfect feelings and moments,<br />
but mostly my life thus-far has been a big, fat learning experience. :)<br />
i'm grateful for god-given tender mercies, {such as myron himself}, that i know to be sheer grace, powerfully blessing me in the mist of such learning expiriences.<br />
myron truly is my rock, who i know to not give up on me. <br />
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i am continually challenged in both body and spirit daily.<br />
i am challenged to seek sunshine when my brain feels foggy with threat of a storm.<br />
i am challenged to seek forgiveness when my heart feels wronged by another.<br />
i am challenged to seek gratitude in the face of envy. <br />
i am challenged to seek wisdom when the answer i want isn't coming.<br />
i am challenged to be faithful when i struggle with fearful thoughts. <br />
i am challenged to seek light when darkness and conflict in the world seems too close to home.<br />
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sometimes i fail, sometimes i succeed.<br />
and the trick for me, has been learning to be comfortable with the process.<br />
joy in the journey. <br />
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in my adult life,<br />
{which happens to be as long as i've been married} <br />
i have become familiar enough with myself to know what brings me true joy.<br />
my family, my friends & my faith in god.<br />
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i have strangely felt joy in my darkest moments, because those are the times i have felt vulnerable and teachable.<br />
i believe that things that i currently consider personal flaws and weaknesses, will someday become my strengths through the healing power of christ's atonement.<br />
i have seen the hand of the lord in my life - a powerful conviction that i cannot deny. <br />
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when i am feeling challenged by this earthly experience,<br />
i often refer to the psalm of nephi in the book of mormon {2nd nephi 4}...<br />
it resonates with my heart so much. i particularly love, verse28:<br />
"awake, my soul! no longer droop in sin. rejoice, o my heart, and give place no more for the enemy of my soul." <br />
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as i learn & grow - eb & flow - try & fail - give & take, "droop" & "awake" through life,<br />
i hope to adequately express acknowledgement that every good thing in my life has come from a god who knows me better than i know myself.<br />
heavenly father certainly showed that to me when he gave me myron.<br />
myron was the man for the job.<br />
someone who has proved to be able to appreciate and share, and be patient with my personal journey.<br />
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and love me deeply,<br />
even though i share too many personal feelings on the internet.<br />
amen. ♥<br />
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-8283272076766358202013-04-23T02:52:00.002-07:002013-04-23T03:16:27.872-07:00documenting :: april 14-20<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my sweet fam before church. ♥ myron was a saint and took them by himself so i could rest up some more. girls are wearing their beautiful new dresses from grandpa ron & kathy. :) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">chloe was celebrated, yet again @ nama's on sunday. she recieved so many thoughtful, generous gifts.♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">this week was an emotional one. marathon bombs in boston. bad news all over. my heart was heavy. these flowers from ryan and nichole & other kind recovery-related deeds, texts and deliveries from family & friends helped me get through, but it was a hard one for sure.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">flowers of my favorite hue, from my friend kaylene. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">always love when this smile comes off the bus. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">itching to do a few things around the house to make it more homey. first attempt. i like. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">out with the old, in with the new.....time to plant my favorite!! zinnias!! :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">went with emily/one of my favorite girls ever to the postal service concert! seriously so good!!!<br />
i loved it!!!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the girls' bed, full of big-eye stuffed animals. they are seriously obsessed. </td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">we had chloe's friend birthday party pretty belated, due to my surgery....but we did it! :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">happy colors/prepping for the party. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">c is for chloe. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">happy painters decorating their letters, dressed in garbage bags. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the finished product! i hope the girls had fun! i know chloe did. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">and lastly, my funny husband, being funny. </td></tr>
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angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-26610565208912436472013-04-23T02:09:00.001-07:002013-04-23T02:11:30.556-07:00documenting :: april 7-13<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">started the week off right with<span style="color: orange;"><b> <a href="http://www.lds.org/general-conference/sessions/2013/04?lang=eng">general conference.</a> </b></span>LOVE love love general conference. can't get enough of it & the peace it brings to my soul. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">without fail general conference tradition :: biscuits and gravy. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">it's always hard to choose, but i think bruce d. porter's talk was my favorite. loved sister dalton's too. and clayton's. and holland's. too many great ones too choose. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">we had a dixon family birthday celebration & granny surprised chloe with a doll & doll clothes for her birthday too! so special & perfect. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">pj party with their dolls. the girls are in love. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">chloe on her birthday before school. she's looking so old and beautiful. love this 7 year old. something fierce. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">livy and i went and had lunchtime in the cafeteria with the birthday girl & her buddies. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">liv found this picture & asked, "is this OUR dad???" lol. remember when myron dressed up as kip? that was funny.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">after a really long day of working a double....i came home to this package sitting on the table. cousin dylan had sent 13 dollars shipping's worth of easter candy....that's a ton of candy, btw. he's the most thoughtful soul. love him so much. absolutely made my day/week/month. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">myron looking adorable wearing one of gramps' old shirts. at the hospital, waiting for me to go into {{minor}} outpatient surgery to fix my broken body.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i basically spent the rest of the week in bed recovering while my family & friends spoiled me. i am so grateful. my mom took the kids for three days & cooked for me & i slept non-stop. such a blessing. i also watched lots of good chick flicks and glenn beck. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">deb made me her stew. she knows it's my fave. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">roses from my mom. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">after a few days in bed, i was kinda over it. thankfully i was feeling much better after i got lots of rest. :) three cheers for modern medicine. such a blessing and miracle. i saw the hand of the lord in my life this week for sure. :) and i learned i have the best coworkers a girl could ask for. i already knew that, but it was re-confirmed. :)</td></tr>
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-66192657485905610452013-04-23T01:25:00.001-07:002013-04-23T02:52:56.274-07:00documenting :: march 31-april 6th<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">happy easter!! cutest kids....liv, chloe, baby weston & vaeh in matching dresses from aunt audrey. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">he lives!! such good news. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">love getting emails from my missionaries. and love that the rules changed so she can email me personally! love my sister dixon fixes. :) and when elder harper emails me too...it's double happy. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">liv had her friend jane over to play. they both had "yellow hairs" which always pleases her greatly. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">me & liv :: ready for the day. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i've cut back at work & i'm home a lot more at night with the girls. i love being home in the evenings. sometimes bedtime can be frustrating because they have a hard time winding down, but i try to remember how much i appreciate being home with them. reading scriptures, having prayers, and singing songs to them before bed is one of my greatest privileges & blessings. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">some love waiting for our hardworking daddy to take to work, because he has to go in at 2am. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">liv picked a bazzillion oranges at granny's to juice. it took her a while & she enjoyed every second. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">a typical day. creative messes are my life. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">this happy patch of flowers lives on the corner of our street. it is so breathtakingly beautiful. i don't know my neighbor that grows them, but i sure appreciate the work he puts into his gorgeous yard...it lifts my spirits every spring. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">we've been working more on our backyard. we'll get it looking decent, or die tryin. :) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">more creative messes. forts are childhood heaven. :) i remember doing this. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">conference weekend!! chloe's primary teachers brought her a fun packet to color and work on during the conference sessions. she was ALL over it. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the girls. our house. spring. some of my favorite things ever. :) </td></tr>
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angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-71945709272416689692013-04-23T00:36:00.001-07:002013-04-23T00:38:45.669-07:00documenting :: march 24-30th<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the chicken's first egg!! and much to our delight: mint green!!! turned out to be rosie's. scarlett & tweetcaster lay golden brown eggs. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the girlies posing at church in darling spring dresses from nama & michael. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">this is hilarious on so many levels. livy-portait of daddy. we laughed all day. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i loved my bed this particular week. haven't been feeling so hot as of late. consulting with doctors on what the heck is the matter with me. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my craft room has reached epic proportions of scariness. i decided to clean up so we can eventually use that room for something productive. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">after!! took a while: but i got every craft supply i own to fit into this happy little closet. </td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">discovered an AWESOME, mind blowing trick for cleaning showers. equal parts vinegar & blue dawn dishsoap. put in a spray bottle....spray on glass....let it sit for a bit & then scrub down. :) my life has been changed forever. ;)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">livy's daddy is a bad influence {not really, haha} & taught her to love the song "thrift shop"....edited version of course. she seriously GETS DOWN & it is hilarious. slightly inappropriate, but hilarious. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">new journal. loves. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">made broccoli salad for RS meeting. ♥ it was yum. thank you pinterest. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">olivia "scrapbooking" pics of her & holly. the girls miss holly so much. almost as much as i miss holly. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i was at winco & they had licorice that reminds me of grandpa dent. ♥ miss him so. love him with all my heart. love his wife/grandma dent equally. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the easter bunny came on saturday this year! the girls were delighted! ♥darling necklaces =<span style="color: blue;"> <b><span style="color: #741b47;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/MissThingBling?fref=ts">missthingbling</a></span></b></span><b><span style="color: #741b47;">. </span></b>check it. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">and then for the annual easter egg hunt at granny & gramp's house. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">pretty much, my kids live for this. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">"curly headed rachel" blowing bubbles with liv. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">good times had by all with cousins. family = what easter is all about. :) grateful christ made it possible for me to live with these peeps for eternity. ♥</td></tr>
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-70155203762282742062013-04-22T23:44:00.001-07:002013-04-22T23:44:42.269-07:00documenting :: march 17-23<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">chlo' displaying her rad desert habitat artwork</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">spring is my absolute favorite time of year. i live for it! and it most certainly does not last long enough. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">livy helps me in the yard a lot. :) clearing a spot for another pomegranate shrub. :) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">new pack of waters colored by liv. she likes to keep things interesting around here. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">one day i was mopping & she randomly got up on the chairs and fell asleep! to say i was SHOCKED would be an understatement. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">libs LOVES to color. so do i. we bond over art, her & i. :) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the top the girls dresser. a beautiful mess. :) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">one of my young women's value experiences is to get the backyard cleaned up. first step was creating a habitat for the chickens so that they didn't leave a mess everywhere. this shot is about halfway through the process. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">sometimes i take mental health days & just lie on the couch watching cartoons and playing toys with livy. it's good for the soul. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i melt when i read things like this. such a lover, that chloe. so grateful for her spirit in our family to constantly remind me what is very most important & how blessed we are to have each other. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my bff came into town from far away & i had a fun visit with her and her new beautiful baby at the park. love her always. ♥ </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">how could you not love him. he's so adorable. and i'm not talking about the chicken. though she's pretty cute herself. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">this was an awesome opportunity! the entire group of youth in the stake participated in a walk to the gilbert temple! it was a little over 8 miles. :) before the walk, each youth selected an ancestor to do <span style="color: blue;"><b><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-x_-TQivCx8">temple work</a></b></span> for. so the walk was a symbolic event....walking with our ancestors to the temple. it turned out to be a very powerful, inspiring experience for me & the girls. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my awesome first counselor & friend, kim. she's basically the greatest. :) sporting our attractive tie-dye t's we made at mutual. :) </td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">our youth group + bishop, looking sharp at 6am. :) good times.</td></tr>
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-7523624994638125932013-04-22T21:38:00.002-07:002013-04-22T23:47:18.535-07:00how i print my instagrams :: the most ghetto way possible<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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hello.<br />
a few kind souls that i love asked how i print my instas.<br />
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disclaimer is that i know nothing about computers and i'm sure there's five bazzillion more efficient/awesome ways.<br />
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1. go to followgram.com & find my instas.<br />
2. right-click & save-as all my instas i want to print.<br />
3. go to picmonkey.com [free photo collage-making website]<br />
4. select the option to make a collage<br />
5. do the ducks-in-row collage....2-4x4 pictures<br />
6. then i insert one insta into one of those slots & save that.<br />
7. then i upload that to costco to print as a 4x6.....and it obvi prints it 4x4. :)<br />
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see, 1 million steps & it sorta takes forever.<br />
but cheap.com and the image is big. :)<br />
for project life, it's a good size because usually you cut the photo down to 3x4. :)<br />
works for me and my bootleg ways. :) <br />
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amen. angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-1560940830946661582013-04-22T21:05:00.002-07:002013-04-22T21:08:27.470-07:00documenting march 10th-16th<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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livy's 4th birthday!! how did my baby become 4? she wanted a monkey party. girlfriend LOVES monkeys. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">some of my favorite things about livy: her creativity, her sense of humor, her sweetest balance of tomboy & girlie. she's a rough & tough, tender little girl....full of spunk and sweetness. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">livy was SO spoiled by all her family. her granny d. made her homemade doll clothes & gave her a dolly to match. she loves it so much. i remember granny doing that for me as a girl, and grandma dent too. makes my ♥ happy. we are so grateful for our extended families who are so generous and gave her the funnest fanciest clothes and toys. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">she's been enamored with her doll ever since....the apple doesn't fall far. :) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">here's a picture of my cute freckled husand & his favorite freckled chicken, tweetcaster. he loves his livestock. ;) </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">chloe & her buddy brinlee having a playdate. it was spring break and friends over is what kept us all sane & happy! playdates are good for everyone involved. :)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">panda lover & monkey lover</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">we were without a car...so we pretty much walked everywhere. the camry's radiator busted. no bueno.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">we went to the park with these fun adams friends! we also had lunch and a day-long playday with the eyestones. it was fun to catch up with both! i was happy to see them. i am so lucky to have friends who, even after we hadn't connected in while, are still kindreds. ♥</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my never-ending life of laundry and ironing. always behind. ♫ always & forever. ♫</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">my silly girls love their green veggies. it's a mystery to me. i certainly didn't have anything to do with this...but i don't complain! i'm happy they love broccoli & spinach & the like! maybe their good examples will rub off on me someday. ;)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i've been reading aloud to the girlies. seriously nothing makes me happier. times like this, i feel closest to my heavenly father. raising my babies is a gift that i try super hard not to take for granted. i am so grateful. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">me looking like a hot mess. what i look like...no makeup/sweats/myron's t-shirt....90% of the time.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">pretty chloe at dinner. almost always happy. love that smile & her bright, kind eyes. </td></tr>
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angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-55501365600477102222013-04-21T12:27:00.001-07:002013-04-22T23:51:45.246-07:00on docmenting ♥between all the forms of social media [facebook, insta, twitter]...it's hard for me to decide how i want to keep and preserve my memories. blog book? photo album? project life? scrapbooking? i know that i love to share & be inspired by others online, to an obnoxious extreme. it's fun & makes me happy. i'm pretty sure i annoy everyone on my feed & friends list, but as myron often hilariously reminds me, "sheryl crow says- if it makes you happy, it can't be that bad." haha<br />
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i take lots of pictures....and eventually i'd like to have them all in order & documented for safe keeping. :) it's important to me. :) so i think i'm deciding, for this year at least - i'm doing <span style="color: cyan;"><a href="http://www.beckyhiggins.com/videos/">project life.</a></span> and i love, love, love insta because i take pictures about little details of my life, all the time. and then they are in order when i go to print! plus i have a closet full of craft supplies that i'd like to put to good use.....plus, i'm teaching again at <span style="background-color: cyan;"><span style="color: black;"><a href="http://www.scrapbooks-etc.com/">ETC</a></span></span> this summer. :) party! :)<br />
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here are my first two weeks of project life....all journaled out. super simple, but still colorful and matchy- the way my brain works best. ;) ***i know all of this is just for fun and extra, and not imperative to my eternal salvation........but it's something i enjoy & it reminds me of blessings. it helps me be grateful for my simple, little beautiful life. and i think i need to surround myself with more of those things. <br />
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i would still like to blog here & there about random stuff every once in a while. truth be told, i'm not on facebook as much these days......i'm sorta over the distractions & uncontrolled influx of random opinions & information i get on there. insta & project life are where it's at for me in 2013. i'll let you know how it goes & i'll probably use this blog to organize my photos in order of weeks. :) i'm excited & i have a few buddies doing it with me, so yay. ♥<br />
<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-61449353495459193312013-04-15T01:18:00.001-07:002013-04-15T01:25:47.900-07:00my favorite talk :: bruce d. porter<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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"in the world, ye shall have tribulations,<br />
but BE OF GOOD CHEER,<br />
i have overcome the world"<br />
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>>>have an abiding trust in the savior<<<<br />
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GOD IS WITH US ♥ FEAR NOT<br />
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"trials may come. and we may not understand everything that happens to us, <u>or around us</u>. but if we humbly, quietly, trust in the lord, he will give us guidance & strength in every challenge we face. <u>when our only desire is to please him,</u> we will be blessed with {DEEP INNER PEACE}." <br />
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as we rise up each day, may we look up to heaven with faith & say,<br />
OH WHAT A BEAUTIFUL MORNING♥<br />
<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-40355010649733985152013-04-11T12:51:00.000-07:002013-04-11T12:54:29.310-07:00tender<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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just came across this picture, and it makes me happy. 3 days after a gave birth to liv, and i was utterly exhausted. yet life seemed perfectly complete and wonderful. hard stuff existed for sure, but the important stuff was there. <br />
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today i am feeling similarly. i am grateful for a husband who is a rock in my life & someone who i can always rely on for the the things that matter most. and he's funny. really funny.<br />
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i am so thankful for an amazing support system in my life. i have a group of the most supportive and selfless family & friends & coworkers. how did i get so lucky? i'll truly never know. ♥ <br />
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angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-13595269850171764172013-03-31T21:43:00.003-07:002013-03-31T21:43:57.471-07:00happy easter! <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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happy easter everyone!<br />
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we had a happy visit from the easter bunny + fun festivities yesterday & celebrated the good news of the gospel today!<br />
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it has been an emotional day for me. so grateful to know that even on my most difficult days, i have a savior who is my best friend & my redeemer. my heart is full of gratitude for his life, sacrifice & resurrection. <br />
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<br />angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-91182441967771520942013-03-25T21:45:00.000-07:002013-03-25T21:48:10.102-07:00livy's favorite song<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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i sing this primary song to liv, every night i get the chance to tuck her in.<br />
it's her very, very favorite of favorites.<br />
tonight it seems particulary special....these words are true.<br />
each day is a clean slate through repentance and trying again.<br />
grateful that after a long mommy day,<br />
i have a chance to be more patient tomorrow. <br />
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; font-size: small;">I like to look for rainbows whenever there is rain<br />And ponder on the beauty of an earth made clean again. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; font-size: small;">I want my life to be as clean as earth right after rain.<br />I want to be the best I can and live with God again.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace; font-size: small;">I know when I am baptized my wrongs are washed away,<br />And I can be forgiven and improve myself each day.</span>
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I want my life to be as clean as earth right after rain.<br />I want to be the best I can and live with God again. ♥</span><br />
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an oldie but a goodie.<br />
i know i've posted that quote more than once,<br />
but it bears repeating.<br />
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i've had a theraputic few weeks.<br />
been doing some reading, playing, relaxing.<br />
working in the yard. {my happy place} <br />
pondering. [not much on the schedule lately]<br />
trying to appreciate and recognize my blessings. [i have lots] <br />
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i had an epiphany the other day in the garden - that most of my worries in life aren't about my main trials or my friends'/family's main trials. i worry about those too...but i take great security in the fact that the lord is guiding my life & it will all be okay in the end. i know that heavenly father will never forsake his children. <br />
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most of my worries in life are surrounded by the fear of how others perceive my motives, my actions, my words, my choices. *how silly is that? <br />
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hypothetical-ish example. if i had a money problem. i have faith that the lord will help me through the money problem and that all will be okay. i'm cool and at peace with the money problem. but i worry/obesses about whether people think i'm handling it right...is this the responsible thing to do? what would dave ramsey think? why the heck do i even care what dave ramsey thinks?!? and the truth is: i will never really know what dave ramsey thinks. worrying about how others perceive me, is a battle i will never win. <br />
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i truly don't care if people think i'm cool. if i cared about being a cool kid, i wouldn't do half the things i do.<br />
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i worry most about people understanding my true heart & intentions.<br />
my greatest vunerability is the fear of being misunderstood. <br />
call it pride, or call it crazy...it's something i've continually dealt with my whole adult life.<br />
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it's important for me to remind myself:<br />
i have NO CONTROL over how other's percieve me.<br />
i need to write that out a million times on a chalkboard bart simpson-style. <br />
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we ALL make mistakes & perhaps i need to cut myself as much slack as i cut other people.<br />
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we are ALL different & that is what makes the world a beautiful, interesting place to be.<br />
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the lord's got it. he's in charge. he loves me unconditionally & understands me completely. my faith is in him & his beautiful plan of happiness...which i know has a place of glory for everyone who lives. he is my security. i know that any trial, health problem, financial worry, loss or disconnection i face will be made right through the enabling & healing power of christ's atonement. <br />
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and i also know that his atonement reaches my greatest vunerablity: people. learning how to give and recieve empathy is a lesson i'm truly humbled by in life. i am grateful for the opportunity to sort through the eb & flow & experiences that come. with each challenge, i am stronger to face the next. angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5817172967369271706.post-35858274590214284232013-03-07T21:39:00.001-08:002013-03-07T21:43:55.309-08:00q&a<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJulL153W3RxC5cSsh5ZCCEOVYiET3Rz1Gs7XQoMV-vHbmwkIFsPUqFT68I_B8KjqkuuV4A2miAyfGj5cZQq6gQOf2YnwWeyhF_fDVWwNDhPqGIYRejeOeJI-v2vee9micyQdDrRXeR10/s1600/i34.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJulL153W3RxC5cSsh5ZCCEOVYiET3Rz1Gs7XQoMV-vHbmwkIFsPUqFT68I_B8KjqkuuV4A2miAyfGj5cZQq6gQOf2YnwWeyhF_fDVWwNDhPqGIYRejeOeJI-v2vee9micyQdDrRXeR10/s640/i34.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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q: did i just eat week-old enchiladas for 4th meal? were they beyond nasty?<br />
a: yes & heck yes.<br />
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q: do i wish my entire wardrobe consisted of old cozy band tshirts & fuzzy track suits?<br />
a: do i ever! <br />
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q: was i ticked that all my shows were re-runs this week?<br />
a: guilty as charged.<br />
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q: do i go to bed on time, like a say to myself I WILL every.single.morning?<br />
a: never.<br />
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q: does myron go to bed at {at least} 8:30 pm every night?<br />
a: without fail<br />
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q: do i live in the chicken's backyard, or do the chickens live in my backyard?<br />
a: i live in the chicken's backyard. they own me. #farmlife<br />
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q: do i love that spring break is next week?<br />
a: not really. does that make me a bad mom? [rhetorical] <br />
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q: am i starting to eat/drink good again tomorrow?<br />
a: yep..........try try again, all the days of my life. [detox = killjoy!]<br />
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q: do i have a mullet?<br />
a: yes, trim & color on monday. counting down the minutes.<br />
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q: does this post sound bitter?<br />
a: definitely not intended, but maybe.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the other day i woke up to chloe dressed as the cat in the hat. she surprised us with a whole day of seuss-themed activities planned, to celebrate dr. seuss' birthday. never a dull moment around here! thank goodness for the internet, we colored seuss themed printables, read every seuss book we own & watched the lorax. :) it was a fun day. </td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">the weather has been absolutely beautiful lately, so i've been pulling weeds & de-wintering my yard. slowly, but surely. :) the girls play and play & it makes my heart so happy. i am so in love with those little ragamuffins. sure, they make me crazy....but they mostly just make me happy & color my life with joy every single day. livy's crazy bangs that she refuses to keep in a bow. chloe's giggle that is infectious. hugs a plenty & happiness to spare. i am so blessed & grateful to my heavenly father for these little angels. ♥ </td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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you guys! i read this book recently & just had to share! <br />
it was truly a blessing/miracle in my life to read it when i did.<br />
it brought comfort & encouragement & strength. <br />
it certainly helped me in my efforts <span style="background-color: #e69138;"><a href="http://angiedunn.blogspot.com/2012/12/my-one-little-word-2013-edition.html">to achieve more peace</a></span> in my life this year. ♥ <br />
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the author, <a href="http://www.lds.org/church/leader/jeffrey-r-holland?lang=eng"><span style="background-color: #e69138;">jeffery r. holland,</span></a> is an apostle/leader of my church.<br />
i'm not sure if it's appropriate or allowed to have a favorite apostle,<br />
haha/jk, but he might be it for me!<br />
his words, ideas, spirit & counsel truly resonate with me.<br />
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sidenote: <a href="http://angiedunn.blogspot.com/2013/02/hilarious.html"><span style="background-color: #e69138;">my missionary sister holly</span></a>, wrote in her family email today & said she got to meet elder holland in england & participate in lesson[s] given by him! so amazing! i respect this man so much & honor his divine authority. ♥ <br />
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in this book, he shares insights & truths about the savior.<br />
he specifically goes through psalms in the bible & relates them to our earthly journey<br />
& how they can give us the perspective we need to face any adversity.<br />
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i love how the underlying message was<span style="background-color: #e69138;"> <span style="color: black;"><a href="http://mormontopics.org/eng/christ?CID=33161011&s_kwcid=TC|1028504|%2Bmormon%20jesus||S|b|19211246655&gclid=CKPrh7Co17UCFSHZQgodzBIAuw">the atonement.</a></span></span><br />
that by+through grace we can accomplish our INDIVIDUAL missions on this earth.<br />
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it's message was so uplifting.<br />
there is also a 2 hour long DVD that came with it,<br />
that i will treasure & presumably watch over & over.<br />
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my testimony of christ has truly been stregthened by this book+DVD.<br />
i fall short & make mistakes, have flaws & insecurities - we all do - <br />
this book validated a need i had in my heart to remember: <br />
that even though we make mistakes, we always have the compensating power of the atonement,<br />
that our lives & circumstances are unique and indiviual, <br />
& that "nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us<span style="color: black;"> from the love of god, which is in christ jesus our lord"
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in short: <br />
great read/highly recommend! ♥ angiedunnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com1