Jan 8, 2010

Till We Meet Again


The day before my parents where scheduled to fly out of Salt Lake on their way to visit my sister in Iowa, we heard the news that my grandma passed away. She entered the hospital on Christmas Eve after taking a fall and her health quickly declined. It was a big blessing that not only were they still in town, but that both of my parents were able to be there for the funeral, considering had they gone back to Korea my mom most likely would've been the only one to come.

My grandma was sassy, sweet, full of spunk and loved her family very much. I'm glad she is free from ailments and pain. We will miss her.


09/02/1924~01/03/2010
Marilyn Lundstrom, beloved wife, mother, grandmother, great- grandmother, sister and friend passed away peacefully January 3, 2010.Born September 2, 1924, Scipio, Utah to Grant and Mildred Esklund Thompson. Attended Millard High School and later graduated from Nursing School at the University of Utah. Also a member of the Cadet Nurse Corps during World War II. While working as a nurse in California she met the love of her life Richard E. Lundstrom. They were married on December 14, 1948 in the Salt Lake Temple. Emergency Nurse Course obtained its beginning due to the organizing efforts of Marilyn. Marilyn was instrumental in the instigation of Insta Cares throughout Utah. During her 30 year career Marilyn was nurse manager of the CCU ICU and Emergency Room at Cottonwood Hospital. She was respected and honored by colleagues and trusted by the patients she cared for. Marilyn served faithfully in many church callings. Marilyn served two missions with her husband to the Adelaide Australia Mission and the Rochester New York Mission. Marilyn loved to spend time with her husband and family and her little dog Corky. She will be missed greatly by all those who loved and admired her. Survived by husband, Richard, six children, Lynn (Susan), Kris Parry, Mary Ellen (Lyle) Winterton, Thompson, Diane (Michael) Delahunty, Ann Daniels, 26 grandchildren, 33 great grandchildren, siblings, Preston Thompson, Diane Stott and Russell (Janet) Thompson. Preceded in death by brother Gordon, son-in-law, Scott Parry. Funeral services will be held Wednesday, January 6, 2010, 10:30 a.m. at the Cannon Mortuary, 2460 E. Bengal Blvd. (7600 S.) where friends may call the day of the service from 9:00 to 10:15 a.m. Interment Scipio City Cemetery

Dec 18, 2009

And the Stockings Were Hung...


I decided to get some creative juices flowing this Christmas since I have a little more free time than last year when I had a newborn. And I also got a shiny new sewing machine a while back that I'm really excited to use. So for my first project I decided to attempt stockings!






My friend Emily has an brand new embroidery sewing machine, so I called her up and asked if I could be her first "guinea pig" and try it out on my stockings. It took us 3 HOURS to embroider 3 names and the only damage done was 2 broken needles, and a couple of "rough drafts" on the fabric.

I thought they turned out pretty good!


And I'm so glad they're done in time for Christmas!




You're probably wondering what I'm going to do when I have more children. Well, I need to rush over to JoAnns where I bought the fabric and buy some more before they're gone. And I'm counting on Emily to never move away so I can use her again for my next ones!

Dec 8, 2009

O Christmas Tree

Every other year we spend Thanksgiving in Wyoming with Mike's family. When we do, we have the privilege of cutting down our own tree for Christmas!

It starts with bundling up...


because some hiking is required to find the perfect tree...


Here is the one we picked...in all its 'woodsy' glory...

Mike takes a saw and begins to cut...


And carry it to the car...

And here it is...in all its festive glory.


We love it!

Here's some pics of the rest of the fam:


We got 1 good shot, but as time went on, Mike got a little carried away with the camera's remote... And the picture quality went quickly downhill. :)



Nov 14, 2009

Party like its 2009

Last weekend we had a birthday party for Emmett. I had good intentions for Emmett's party, I really did. I know he's only 1 but planning it is all part of the fun for me. One of my "good intentions" was I wanted to do a cute cupcakey cake like this caterpillar below:


pic by google

I had made cupcakes and a small round cake the night before, and bought everything I needed for the frosting. Well, I thought 1 hour before the party started would be enough time to frost quickly and line them up accordingly. But I was wrong. This is what the frosting looked like when I put it on the cupcake.


You may think that looks fine, but really it isn't. Not when its supposed to look like this:

pic by google.

I don't know what happened or why the frosting decided to basically melt down the cupcake. So that led to my own meltdown and I drove to the grocery store and bought some cupcakes instead. (if anybody out there knows why...please feel free to enlighten me. Maybe I needed to refrigerate it for awhile?)


Boring store bought cupcakes.

For his birthday banner I printed a picture for each month of age he was. Starting with the first week, all the way to 12 months.


Opening presents.


I got his cake from Albertsons. I justified ordering this cake because Albertsons does free birthday cakes for 1 year olds! It was super cute.

But unfortunately right before we were ready to sing, there was an accident and it dropped on the floor.

All the gasping and commotion from the cake falling startled Emmett and he started to cry a little. We decided to substitute with a cupcake and by the time we were singing Happy Birthday he was in full blown hysteria from 20 people around him screaming, I mean singing loudly.


In his 1 year of life I rarely have seen him cry this hard. He was so freaked out. I thought there was no way he was going to touch that cupcake, but after letting him suck on his binky for a couple minutes to calm his nerves and after getting a taste of that delicious frosting it wasn't too long after he was chowing down happily.


And he finished the whole thing.


I've added a short video showing how upset he was while we sang to him. It all makes for good memories down the road and we had a great time! (Even Emmett!)

Nov 3, 2009

1 year

1 year ago today, this little guy was born.


Mike and I had to wait what seemed like forever to finally have a baby. I had gone through 3 miscarriages over a period of 2 years with no answers, and had finally reached a point where I had to accept the fact that I might never be able to carry a healthy baby.

But finally, what seemed like thousands of prayers later, we were blessed with Emmett. My due date was November 4 and I was SURE I was going to go overdue because the Winterton family gene tended to swing that way. But to my surprise I ended up going into to labor on November 2 and had him 26 hours later on November 3.

While all babies are gifts, I like to consider Emmett my own special gift from God, considering all I had gone through, given to me on my birthday.





Its been a wonderful year and I'm so glad we get to share this day together for the rest of our lives.

Nov 2, 2009

Halloween

We had a great Halloween this year. We dressed Emmett up as a little tiger. I pulled out an old "Rasta" wig I had bought a couple years ago and went as a...Jamaican, or a Rasta-fari Princess, Bob Marley's sidekick, or however you want to look at it. It was a last minute decision and I can't say I'm too proud of myself for not giving it ANY effort. Mike was a used car salesman, or pedophile, or watch salesman, also along the lines of however you want to look at it. We got all of the above comments. Maybe next year we'll try to do something a little more creative!

These were taken at my Aunt Kris' "Spooky Dinner" party.









Emmett with some of his 2nd cousins. Hadlee, Chloee and Brynlee are my cousin Heather's kids, and the little baby boy Jack, is my cousin Tim's baby boy. (who went as a Jack-in-the-box).



These pics were taken at our ward trunk or treat.








Mike wanted to see how Emmett would look with my wig on.


We thought it was pretty funny.


This tiger was beat after a fun night.