My Family 11/07
Welcome to my Blog! This was our Christmas 2007 Family Picture! Meet my beautiful wife Lee, and our kids 6 and 4 years old.


Monday, October 27, 2008

Ode to Sterling Page!

Sterling page, I have to say... THANK YOU. Now you maybe wondering who Sterling page is, and truth be known, He'll probably never ever never read this, but I owe him an awful lot right now. Here is the story of why.

A number of years ago, while preparing for my Mission to Toronto, I worked for a guy named Sterling Page. He was building a house and he needed a little help with pretty much the crap work on the site. His wife worked with my mom, and got wind that I could use a little cash for the mission. so I was asked to show up at the worksite the next day to go to work. I help this old chap that he had building his home. We started with the concrete, and I worked on that house all the way through the framing and roofing. At this point, most of the work was turned over to Subs and my role was done. But Sterling liked how I worked enough that he took me to work with him.

Sterling was a worked for a company that did Gas line in a bunch of new construction in the TC's. So I learned a bit of a trade. For a few months I did an awful lot of gas pipe in a lot of houses. While the most important thing I learned was that I wanted to finish school and not make a living at construction, I'm glad I picked up a little basic construction experience. And it came in really handy this week.

Yesterday morning, my wife smelled gas in our utility room.. I couldn't but I did smell it outside at the meter. SO!! We called out the gas company to report the smell and they sent out someone to check it out. Sure enough we had a bunk pressure regulator that was leaking, and there were to leaks outside. One was on the Gas company side of the meter, so they fixed it. but it left me with the inside, and the other leak outside. :(
So we called the plumber that piped the house hoping it would be warranteed. It wasn't!! In fact, it was going to be almost $700 in labor and parts. ARG!!! So I decided to try it out myself and see if I could handle the damage. understanding the the problem could be fixed with a new regulator and basically resealing the leaky joints, I figured I could do it. (Lee was pretty sure, but willing to admit that a few of my neighbors might be able to help.... if I needed it, not that she thought I would... but they could....)

I went to the plumbing supply and bought the $43 part, some pipe dope (sealer glue), and a few pipe wrenchs. Grand total $70 and I fixed the problem.


Now you understand the ODE to Sterling! Thanks man!


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Tuesday, October 21, 2008

There are things that can't be said better!


Wednesday, October 15, 2008

A Message to Share

Please remember, that these are not my words, but those of another. Huntley Brown and Christian Musician who shared his reasons for how he will vote. Please understand that he is not speaking for God, Christians in general, or the Scriptures. Mr. Briown is not even asking people to vote for McCain. These are Mr. Brown's words regarding Senator Obama. As opposed to coping hes words here and try to format it neatly, please follow the link and take a minute to read the lengthy and well thought out words.

Why I Can't Vote For Obama
by Huntley Brown

Saturday, October 11, 2008

I can't vote for him..!

If he can not condemn this type of support, how can he condemn any radical extremists. You can't leader a nation when all of your friends HATE that nation as it stands.




Last time I read the good word, Alpha Omega referred to God.



I remember reading about stuff like this in History class. but it was about a religious like following of one Adolf Hilter. Brainwash the youth and they will follow you to the end of the earth, or the end of their nation and lives.

Monday, September 22, 2008

A couple of weeks ago, Lee and I sat down and the Democratic National Convention. I thought that quite a bit of it was interesting, and was excited to hear about VP pick Joe Biden. I listened, Lee listened, and we both agreed that we liked what he had to say for the most part. He is definitely a well experienced politician, and I actually thought he sounded pretty good.

I know what you all are thinking that this, what is the point. You know me to be a huge critic of Democrat policies, and I have made it clear, I’m not a fan of Obama. But it’s not personal, its policy and point where I disagree. The distinction came clear at a fantastic point in Bidens speech.

He told a great story of being picked on as a kid. A few neighborhood bullies gathered together to pick on the skinny little studdering Joe. They ended up hurting him, and he went home to tell his mom. She lovingly picked him, dusted him off, and then told him to go bloody their noses. I loved it! What a lesson to us as Americans. When you get knocked down, get up, and get back after it! She didn’t go out with him, and tell on the boys to their mothers. She didn’t pump full of steroids, and then send him out. She didn’t do anything for him, except send him out to defend himself.

What I didn’t understand is how Biden turned this story to explain that the American Government should help pick up those who fall, and help them recover. It’s not what his mom did, and it isn’t what the Government should do. We have become a country of people afraid to fail. We have to risk everything if we are going to have anything worth anything. When a company fails, let them fail. Someone will pick up the pieces and move forward. You can’t force companies to lend money to people who can’t afford it and be surprised when they default on the loans. This is what the democrat plans and pressure of the private sector lending has created.

I agree that we need to help each other out. But that doesn’t need to be paid throught the federal government. It should be supplied by local charity, churches, and if voted through, local government. I know that I give a lot to charities and I pay my tithing. I feel blessed by these efforts. I haven’t ever felt good by the amount of money that is withheld from my paycheck so someone else can decided “how I should be charitable”. Taxes are for defense and stability, not charity. Time to take back our power of choice in charity.

Friday, August 22, 2008

No reason to worry

I have received a bunch of questions regarding the Butt Injury suffered, and I just wanted to offer an update. After a few days of discomfort, it has been concluded that the butt IS NOT BROKEN. Upon close inspection, we have have discovered a huge crack.

Wednesday, August 20, 2008

Dagnabit!

Well. once again I've been reminded that I am not 19 anymore. Last night after mutual, I hurt myself again. But hey, there is a funny little story, so it was worth it.

The scouts are preparing for a 25 mile bike ride this weekend, so they had their gear at mutual. One of the boys was having problems with his shifter, and I was trying to figure it out. Then another wanted to race around the building. So I did, just for fun, on the bike that won't shift gears, and they are stuck in the hamster wheel setting. well, I faired pretty well, but the junior rider from Fishers Indiana was able to pull out the win in the last 30 yards. Then his Dad offered to let me use his bike for the same race. This a new Trek "crossover" style bike. Frame of a basic hard tail mountain bike, with the slim slick tires of a roadbike.

Well, we cruised off around the church and I pretty much had to lay back to not ditch the kid too bad. And then, on the last 40 yards, it happened. Realize that I haven't been on road tires on a bike since I was about 11 years old, and apparently the asphalt at the church was recently resealed, so it was a little slick. These to things combined to create a little oops, that leaves me, writing this post.

Imagine what happenes to a Nascar race car with it gets a little loose around the turns. Basically, the tail looses traction, and tries to pass the front of the car. This is the best way to descibe what happened. I tried to turn on a heavy cut, and brake a little, and the rear tire went forward way to fast, and the bike went down leaving a tail skid mark about 20 feet long. And then it happened. The whole reason that I now realize I should be more careful of unfamiliar bikes. When the bike went sideways, and started going down, I slammed my butt right onto the asphalt.

I'm not sure how bad the damage is, because I don't have an X-ray maching in the home office. But at best, I think it's a bruise tail, but the worst case, it could be broke. I don't think so, but either way, it hurts to sit, stand, lay, stretch, shift weight, and it even hurts when I push a fart. So lesson to everyone else... don't ride road bikes, they suck!

Sunday, August 17, 2008

Stake Conference Report

Things have changed over the years. When I was a kid, I remember being excited when the bishopric announced the date of coming stake conferences. I would look forward to it because it meant Sunday Vacation. I would be lying if I didn't say the same thing for General Conference weekend too. But now that I've grown taller, not necessarily grown up, I look forward to it for a new reason. It's one of those opportunities to go to meetings with the goal of being uplifted, and strengthened. It's fun, and exciting. I look forward to going to Stake Conference now, not just for it to come.

I wasn't disappointed this weekend. Indy North Stake Conference was this weekend and started with a GREAT Priesthood Leadership meeting on Saturday afternoon. Elder John C. Taggert of the Area Seventy came to help instruct us on our duties, and I really enjoyed it. The power of priesthood was described for us, in a way to empower the body of brethern to take advantage of the miracles that they have access to if they are worthy and willing. While those miracles are important and powerful, they rarely are directed to the priesthood holder himself. but as a priesthood holder makes himself available to the spirit and allows the priesthood to flow through him and direct him, Miracles can happen. It was a powerful lesson that really impressed me.

I think my favorite part of Stake Conference is the Saturday Night Adult Meeting. Maybe it is the lessons, the spirit, or the two hour combination sans-kids. It was a great meeting, and we had a lot of fun.

So that is the fun that we had this weekend. The real world is approaching, and I have a full week of work to enjoy. but at least I'm posting.

Monday, August 11, 2008

Back to School

Well it's the kiddos first day back to school today. And it was great. I just wanted to post a few of the pictures that I loved. it really quite nice having a super photographer as a wonderful wife. the problem is, she usually shows everything off before I get a chance.

but here are the latest picture of the kids, off to school.
























Sunday, August 10, 2008

Another NEAT Date!

Okay, I don't want to use this as just a brag blog. but it seems that the only times that I log onto this thing is tell about the random, wierd, but great things that we do. This is no exception, but I think that I'm going to try to mix it up a bit. Hopefully, I'll be able to use the home PC a little more often and get a chance to up date it. Tonight I had to send the wife away to fulfil an errand so I would have a few miutes uninterupted. If you know her, or read her fantastic words on her blog, you know that she NEVER misses an oportunity to write about what is going on. Maybe that explains why I don't... :)
Anyway.. about out great date... the BBQ with Larry Bird. yeah... that Big white dude, that used to play Basket ball for the Boston Celtics. we just happened to roll to Brown County Indiana to HIS ranch for a few Burgers and Corn Cobs. it was sweet! A friend works for the Pacers organization and invited us along as Prospective ticket buyers. And so it was pretty fun. So I thought that I would share.

These are the type of things that you just don't get to do living back home in Washington.

Lee and I chilling with Larry Bird.


Feeling short next to these guys.. Here is Jeff Foster with us.


Here we are with Mike Dunleavy.




And Finally, Ron Hibbert the Giant Rookie from G-Town.



And you can't go wrong with a picture with the Pace Mates. (This was Lee's Idea. Lee thinks it looks like I'm just way to excited.. but in reality, I was just laughing quite hard. to be honest it was kinda....scary and uncomfortable.. but funny.)



Check back for some more fun and adventures from Indiana.










Sunday, July 6, 2008

our great date!

Okay it's been a long while since I posted last. I keep thinking about things to slam out here, but usually when I have something good... I don't have access to the computer to knock it out so I have to make it up. But Lee and I both decided to post about our GREAT DATE last night. We have decided to embrace everything thing we can while here in INDY. We're going to go see church sites and other states close by, we are applying for Passports so we can go to Toronto and I can show off the old mission field. And we plan on doing whatever we can, that we couldn't living back home.

Last night was a gerat example. my Beautiful wife treated us to night out at the Verizon Wireless Music Center, in Noblesville, IN. Noblesville is a city just northeast of INDY. John Mayer, Colbie Caillet, and Brent Denner were in concert there last night. It was an absolute blast. Lee decided pretty much last minute (thursday) to get us tickets. Apparently they just released a bunch up close, because our seats were dead center in the tenth row. We could see everything. We have a lot of fun, and thought thought I send out a few photos. :)

First, Lee and I chillin in the seats just prior to the show.

As you can see, there isn't much room between us and the stage. :)

Colbie Caillet did an awesome show, very chill and laid back.

John mayer was the top billing so he had the massive lights and great time. I have like his style of music for a long time, but I never realized what an awesome Guitar Player he was. And ever song he not only sang through, but he slashed away at the guitar for amazing and long solos. I can't believe he can still use his hands. Crazy Solo again! it was fun.
One of the added bonuses of the night was our parking spot. We thought it was take forever to get out, but we got just a little head start, and with Lee and I able to walk like giants over the small people, we got to the car quick, and we were right next to an exit and got out of the lot in 2 minutes, and hope in just few. It was GREAT!. So thanks Lee for a wonderful night!


Friday, May 30, 2008

Obama!

Everyone who knows me, knows that I'm a little of a politic follower. I know that my candidate, Mitt Romney, is out of the running for this year, but that doesn't mean I stopped paying attention. When choosing a candidate, there aer a few things that are VITAL issues to me, and I try to pick the best acrossed the board on those issues. Taxes and spending, Federal vs Local Programs, Security, and US Strength. It is for all these reasons that Obama is DEFINATELY not my man. To add to his loose and un-understandable policies, he actually made the following statement. Remember US STRENGTH was important to me.

Saturday, May 3, 2008

Lesson's I hate to learn

Being a Dad, you learn a lot of things that you never really thought you would. Some of them are great to know, many you wish you didn't for examples, here are a few things that I have learned. You can decide if they are good to hae learned, or not so much.

There is nothing that cannot be broken.
A kid a actually be so afraid at night, you can't wake them.. (night terrors)
Playing with poo when you're small, is fun.
Sometimes being told off my a 6 year old is funny.
You can't take any information for granted, you learned it once too.
Kids have no concept of time.
No matter how hard you try, you can't force the toilet to be flushed.
A smile can melt you.
A frown can stop you in your tracks
A tear can crush you.
A laugh can change your whole attitude.
Sometimes, we speak, and we think it makes sense, but it really doesn't. And we wonder why they don't listen.
I have learned that I'm actually pretty important to someone.

I love being a Dad. but there a lesson's that I don't like to learn. EXAMPLE!! Yesterday, my daughter snuck away for a little while I was on a phone call, and Lee was entertaining guests. Where did she go? To the Garage with the dogs in their crates (it was a little rainy yesterday). What did she do? She fed the dogs. Not too bad right. We have two great yellow labs. Sage the older is on a self regulated diet. She eats 'til she's full, then stops. Izzy, is on a mandated diet. She eats 'til there's no food. APPARENTLY UNTIL THERE IS NOT FOOD. The little one must have given that beast 3-4 (maybe 5-6) times her usually daily allowance of food. Sages bowl was over following completely, and Izzy's was empty expect for some of the floor of the crate. I walked out and was one big, fat, bloated, and miserable looking Izzy, still scarfing food off the floor. I kicked them both out of the crates while I cleaned up. Izzy then proceeded out of the crate and began.... Wasting? like 4 times in 5 minutes, and them started hurling everywhere. When night came, (with a great rain and thunderstorm) I decided that I should crate her knowing that there would be a mess in the morning. guess whaT!!! there was a mess that made me wanna hurl. YUCK. I proceeded to clean it up. but the dog is finally starting to look more comfortable. We think she'll live, but we must control the beast with the eating disorder. Thanks to the little princess for teaching Dad a lesson, I wish I hadn't learned. Dog can have bad eating disorders, and if you overfeed a dog......it's gross.

out

Saturday, April 19, 2008

We are Here!

Well, it's quite exciting to think that this morning I woke up in Washington State and now I'm chillin in my hotel in my new home town. 2,100 miles away! it's great and exciting.

We really are going to miss our friends and family a great deal! but for my career, STELLAR MOVE. I'm stoked about the prospects and I actually get to go to work on Monday. It's nice to know how much I miss my job that much. I love what I do, and I'm tired of not working.

I've met a few of my new co workers, and they all seem great. I'm just ready to go to the field. tomorrow is Sunday and we are excited to meet the new ward. On one of our house hunting trips, we stopped by the church and met half the ward on Mutual night, but we're really excited to meet the rest in the sunday context. hopefully someone will invite us to dinner :). that way I don't have to enjoy another night of take out or eat out, especially on Sunday... While I will eat out when I don't have the luxury of a stocked kitchen, or a kitchen, or a home to have a kitchen in. It's still sunday so if I can avoid it, I'll do my best :).

Well, we woke really really really early to start this trip, so I'm going to go to bed!

OUT!

Monday, April 14, 2008

Our Last Sunday

due to the fact that we are moving REALY REALY soon, the bishopric thought that they would ask us to speak yesterday. I'm not sure how good the talk was, but I thought I would stick it online, so others could read it. SO..... Here it is.

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As members of the Church, there are many stories that we read, we listen to, or we even tell where it seems that there are great points that are over looked. It’s like watching our favorite movie for the thousandth time and finally getting a joke, or recognize our favorite character from another movie. It is one of those times that we realize, this part of the story is much more important than I thought, and this is the part that I should, as Nephi counseled, “liken unto myself”.

While preparing for this talk, I was reading the talk that Brother Mason gave to me as my topic guide, this talk is entitled: “Cast Not Away therefore Your Confidence”, by Jeffrey R. Holland. Elder Holland uses two familiar stories in the gospel to teach a point. What I found so unique about this, is that Elder Holland focused on the very beginning of these stories, instead of the conclusion as I usually do. The first story is of the young boy in upstate New York, who had a question, and had learned from the bible, that he could ask God for help. As recorded in the Joseph Smith History, here is the story.

Joseph Smith History
15 After I had retired to the place where I had previously designed to go, having looked around me, and finding myself alone, I kneeled down and began to offer up the desires of my heart to God. I had scarcely done so, when immediately I was seized upon by some power which entirely overcame me, and had such an astonishing influence over me as to bind my tongue so that I could not speak. Thick darkness gathered around me, and it seemed to me for a time as if I were doomed to sudden destruction.
16 But, exerting all my powers to call upon God to deliver me out of the power of this enemy which had seized upon me, and at the very moment when I was ready to sink into despair and abandon myself to destruction—not to an imaginary ruin, but to the power of some actual being from the unseen world, who had such marvelous power as I had never before felt in any being—just at this moment of great alarm, I saw a pillar of light exactly over my head, above the brightness of the sun, which descended gradually until it fell upon me.
17 It no sooner appeared than I found myself delivered from the enemy which held me bound. When the light rested upon me I saw two Personages, whose brightness and glory defy all description, standing above me in the air. One of them spake unto me, calling me by name and said, pointing to the other—This is My Son. Hear Him!

The other story is that of Moses. When we first open the scriptures to the Book of Moses, we find that Moses is having his “First Vision.” Moses is “taken up to an exceedingly high mountain”

Moses 1:2
2 And he saw God face to face, and he talked with him, and the glory of God was upon Moses; therefore Moses could endure his presence.

Elder Holland explains that what happens next is what happens to prophets who are taken to high mountains. The Lord said to Moses: “Look, and I will show thee the workmanship of mine hands. … Moses looked, and … beheld the earth, yea, even all of it; and there was not a particle of it which he did not behold, discerning it by the spirit of God. And he beheld also the inhabitants thereof, and there was not a soul which he beheld not.”

Now shortly after this incredible Vision and experience with the Lord, he is left to his thoughts. And what happens next? The adversary of us all appeared and challenged Moses. He immediately challenged the recall of Moses by claiming to be “The Only Begotten” and that Moses should worship him. I imagine that Lucifer, that cunning and wise serpent, tried his best to persuade Moses by offering great gains in the world.

I have never before now linked these two stories together but they teach a very true principal is that is VITAL to our spiritual growth and even survival. Whenever we are due a tremendous spiritual or revelatory experience, we can also expect that Satan will make a play in concordance. Whether Satan’ move will come before our blessing as with Joseph Smith, after, as in the case of Moses, or even amid our experience, HE WILL COME.

In the presence of this enemy, Joseph and Moses responded they same way and overcame. In both records it is reported that they “[called] upon God.” They recognized that this enemy was there for destroy them, they began to fear, they became afraid, and they called upon God. This is different than most men and women I think. I assume most people at this point would turn tail and run, and therefore have very little accolade or accomplishment in spiritual or temporal terms. And that is the very challenge we face.

Fear can paralyze each of us if we allow it. If Joseph had not continued, with his goal to find an answer, or Moses given in Satan, not only would we not know these names, but millions would have suffered in ignorance of the love of God.

When Brother Mason gave me a copy of Elder Holland talk, I sat down and began to skim through it. I didn’t get very far before I leaned to my wonderful wife pointed out the very first line of text. We both nodded at the appropriateness of this talk in our lives. It said:

Beware the temptation to retreat from a good thing. If it was right when you prayed about it and trusted in it, it is right now.

It was appropriate for us, because I felt that is was counsel that we directed straight at me, right now. At the very end of January I was approached by my management and “strongly encouraged to seek a promotion within my company”. This was a very tough suggestion for Lee Ann, and I for a couple of reason. First, I wasn’t ever planning on moving up the corporate ladder. Second, I was pretty sure there was no positions available anywhere close by where I wouldn’t have to travel all the time. And third, you don’t get very many opportunities like very often, but I wasn’t sure if we even wanted it. So we took the matter to the Lord and prayed. Very quickly we knew that we should begin the application process.

We started the hunt by printing out every job available that met our specifications with little regard to location other than cost of living. Then we looked at travel requirements, and divisions of the company, and we were a little more selective about where this job was located.

I think I went to throw away that sheet of paper that said Indianapolis about 3 times, but it just kept coming back. So Indianapolis ended up on our final list of eight position, in order of preference it is ranked number seven.

Over then next few weeks, I interviewed for seven those positions. My final two interviews were between Indianapolis and our first choice, in that order. I went in the my interview for Indianapolis and made it clear that I would be willing to work there, but at that point my preference was elsewhere.

The next day I interviewed for our first choice position, and half way through the interview I knew very clearly a few things, I was qualified for the position, he was most likely going to offer me the job, and that it wasn’t where I was supposed to be. So I walked out of the interview, and sent the Indianapolis manager a message saying that I wanted to go work for him, and that is where we are going.

Since that time, there have many times where I have worried if I made the right decision. Worried about moving 2,136 miles away from friends, family, and the life we have here. Worried about the kids adjusting, my wife liking it there, and if I’ll be able to survive and navigate myself around in a place that’s flatter than a sheet of glass. I’ve worried about the smaller number of Latter-day Saints in the area. I’ve worried about the change in position and responsibilities. I’ve worried so much I almost think I know what it’s like to spend a day as my wife.

But this is what I know. We prayed to our Father in Heaven. He told us that this is what I’m supposed to do, and I’m doing it. I’m excited for this new adventure, and I’m grateful that I have been blessed with this gospel, that makes even the hardest of decision palatable because we know that our Loving Father in Heaven is at the helm.

This is a story that very much applies to me, and pretty much just me. But there are many in the church which have prayed and received answers to their prayers, only to become afraid and not followed the counsel they received. In Elder Hollands’ talk, he spoke specifically to those investigating the church, new converts, people with new callings, people making career changes. Pretty much to everyone who ever will read or hear his words he counseled: If it was right when you prayed about it, it’s still right.

An example of this that can ring loud and true is of Martin Harris and Joseph Smith. While serving as a scribe to the prophet during the translation of the Golden Plates, Martin began to be hassled by his wife and her family. He begged that Joseph would allow him to bring the manuscript home as proof to them that he wasn’t wasting his time. So Joseph approached the Lord and sought permission for Martin to take the plates. The answer was clearly NO. As time went on, Martin pressured Joseph to ask again, with the same results. After the third request of Martin and in turn Joseph, the Lord granted the request. We all know the end of this story. Martin took those 116 pages, and somehow they became lost. They are still this day, unfound. The overwhelming moral of this great story is two fold.

First, if you prayed and received and answer from the Lord, trust it and stay true to it. He does have brilliant understanding our futures, and truly wants what is best for us.

Second, no matter what decision in life you make you will be an example. Your choice right now is; whether you will be the example of the way to follow, or the example of what not to do. I would rather not be have to get angry when my kids follow after my own footsteps.


I know that This Church is the True Church.
I know that when I have fears, worries, and concerns, our Father knows them, understands them, and can alleviate them.
I know that Thomas S. Monson is a living prophet of God, a modern day Moses.
I know Joseph Smith “saw what he said he saw” and was called to restore the gospel to the earth.
I bear this testimony in the name of our Holy Savior, even Jesus Christ, Amen

Saturday, April 12, 2008

Training Done, Moving VERY SOON!

It was a blessed day yesterday. I made home after spending my final week of training in the wonderful little city of Philadelphia. The weather was nice, I got a chance to really practice our new messaging, and I'm ready to go to work. I'm almost sad, because I don't get to actually work until next week. this week we have the movers coming to town, on Saturday you'll find the our little clan chilling in airports and airplanes until we get to our new home. I'm STOAKED! just thought I drop the latest!

Sunday, April 6, 2008

As far as I know, it was a First!

I just wanted to take a moment to discuss the spirit that I felt yesterday. My testimony of the gospel and the powerful nature of the succession of the priesthood leadership of the Church has grown. I truely enjoyed standing with my family in our family room yesterday morning, with our arms held to the square in sustaining vote and support of our new prophet, Thomas S. Monson. I know that he is a prophet of God, and has been hand selected to lead us in these times.

Now for the first. Many of you may have heard about it, or been there to see it, but it was too good to leave alone. As far as I know, there has never been a time with the President of the church looked straight into the camera from the podium in a General Conference session (or any other time at all), and wiggled his years. It was done in the context of a story of a mimicing child in the front row of a meeting, but we laughed and laughed. Apparently like many of us, He decided to do something that he wanted to do, despite his wifes advise not to do so... I think he choose rightly!

Saturday, March 15, 2008

Our Indy Trip!

Well the prognosis is GREAT. Lee and I headed out to Indy this week for our very first house hunting trip. We were quite excited because we had seen many houses (via the internet) that looked to be quite formitable housing options at great prices. And we thought we would have the pick of the litter as they say. The thing is, we're kinda nutty. We have been on the get out of debt bandwagon so long, that we want a cheaper house but one that is as nice. The internet made us believe this would VERY EASY in Northeast Indy. but many of the houses we found were the prime example of how not to sell a house. We were quite discouraged by the end of the first day, and I was rethinking this whole promotion thing. Who really needs to climb the corporate ladder anyway, RIGHT?? But AT LAST it happened. We both felt that the house we found was literally placed there by the hand of God, for no other purpose that shelter us for the next number of years. It's been on the market for just short of forever (in realtor terms) and hadn't moved. Usually a good sign that you don't want to live there right....not true here!

The is a newly constructed home that was build by a young couple that moved in one month, got married the next, and got relocated the next. he left right away and she followed about 2-3 months later. It is honestly the cleanest "lived in" I have ever been through. It's quite nice. My only complaint about the house is that the Master Bedroom is just TOO BIG! And from what I hear, that isn't usually something you complain about. My only things is that it could probably have a whole other room and still be a comfortable master. but OH WELL, I guess I can deal!

So...what about the house right...!!!?? Well, the quick run down. 4 bedrooms (one for each kid and us with an office at the end) all on the upper level. 2 1/2 bath (master and kids Upper, guest pooper downstairs.) Large family room, wired for surround, right off the big beautiful eat in Kitchen. This wonderful two story comes complete with an oversized 3 car garage (designed with a 20 ft bass boat in mind) and .26 acres of room to play. Oh yeah, there are built-in Outside speakers to pump the tunes while grilling the super steaks. The neighbor is all brand new with just a few housesites remaining (yeah I'm ready for the post construction housing). We are at the back of the neighborhood with very little traffic (no thru traffic) and have a great couple of neighbors (one we met, who vouched for the rest). There is large community playground and...POOL. With many scenic ponds and walking paths through very mature trees. just fun and pretty!

So we went to INDY not planning on buying a house this soon, in between flights and layovers back home, we had a 4 volley negotiation, and agreed on a price. So we bought it. Now that house hunting is done, the stressful transistion is getting easier. One night, we stopped by the local church and it happened to be our new wards Mutual night. So we've met the bishop and half the ward, and they just couldn't be nicer. This was a great trip, and we're excited to get there. (we will still miss home, but such is life).

so here are the show off pictures. thanks for reading again!



























Friday, March 7, 2008

Good CRAP!

Well.. I don't really ever get to use this computer for more than just a few minutes anymore and I usually use those few minutes for other things. But I've been chastize by a few for not updating this with our latest news.

A little while back, I was STRONGLY encouraged to apply for a promotion within my company. So... with much prayer and pondering, we applied to a few position around the country and I have now accepted a position in Northeast Indianapolis. And I will start training on March 17th, and after 4 weeks, I will begin the moving process. The company is making the whole process quite easy, but it's been a tough decision.




I'm totally excited to move to Indiana! When we looked at the list of possible opportunities, when selected about 8 different jobs in 7 diffent cities. During the selection process we made to eliminate Indy about 3 times but we kept coming back to it and it stayed on our list. I posted for the position and the hiring manager contacted my manager almost immediately. We knew that I'de at least get an interviewing for the positon. I interviewed for a couple other positions and got great feedback, but they didn't work out for one reason or another. But when it came to the Indy interview, I walked away pretty much knowing that I would be moving to Indy. It was a pretty good feeling.

It's wierd how that Lord works with us sometimes. I had no real desire to climb the ladder due to travel concerns and territory size. But my perspective was all based on our local territory conditions. In Indiana, I get a better job, with a smaller territory than I currently manage, with a lower cost of living, and more money in the pocket. And we have no doubts that we are supposed to be there. We're really excited and look forward to this adventure.

I hope all is well out there in the blogosphere!