The
last ward I was in had some cool traditions that I don't suppose I appreciated
as much than as I do right now, as I discovered I have missed them.
Take
this last Saturday for instance - the annual fundraiser for young women's
organization. Last year the ward had
actually combined young men's, young women's and primary scouts into one
fundraiser. Usually auctioning off desserts. We had done that in my mom's ward, too. Only we had professional auctioneers and more
generous pockets. But still. A tradition that continues.
These
are the cakes we made last year and the themed picture of Roland, Jenna and me
at said activity.
we donated three cakes and two plates of cookies |
we didn't actually auction off this cake. We had to try one |
farm theme |
cowboys and Indians |
This one actually wasn't made until we moved to Oregon |
Westward Pioneer! |
This was for our family memorial day bbq |
I don't remember having done themes until last year |
We
had moved to Oregon just before Fathers' Day and Jenna missed the tradition of
seeing the priesthood members wearing hideous ties - this is the year she would
actually get to cast her vote as she is now a member of the young women - the sponsors
of the Father's Day traditions.
One
year the young women filled up gift bags with things that started with POP -
like POP tarts, POP rings, POPcorn . . . and passed them out to the men in
addition to their annual awards to all ugly tie wearers (many who were not
fathers).
I
think the first week that we attended our current ward was on a Fathers' Day. Fathers' Day was
barely mentioned. There was no program
about it, no gifts, no acknowledgement except for the
wish-with-the-announcements-and-that-is-all.
I don't even think the primary children sang. The talks were on modern technology and the internet
- which I thought was odd.
So
I wondered if Mothers' Day would be just a regular sacrament meeting like it
had been on Fathers' Day, but the programs were pink and Mothers' Day was
printed on the cover.
It
sounds as if the speaker's had been called over a week ago, so I don't know why
their names were missing from the program.
I saw a high council man on the stand and thought, "really? they're giving us a dry speaker for Mothers'
Day?" - perhaps he would have been a fantastic speaker - I don't
know. It was just my first thought.
The
first speaker mentioned instilling values into our children - or children we
may associate with. Teach them things
like how to cook, make their beds, vacuum and other house hold chores, teach
self-reliance. My mind went back to a
time shortly after Roland and I were married.
Natalie
was an only child whose parents had were so excited to have her in her life
that they did everything for her. EVERYTHING.
They picked up after her, they waited on her hand and foot. She didn't have to lift a finger. She never learned.
I
don't know how old she was when her dad passed away. I don't know what kind of grievance she went
through, if any. She was in her first
year of high school when I met her. We
weren't all that close, but she and Biff had some classes together and so I
knew of her. And I had heard about the
problems she had encountered when she tried living on her own.
I
don't remember where went to college. It
was close enough to visit mom on weekends, but
far enough that she needed/wanted to experience dorm life. She hadn't been taught to pick up after
herself. She hadn't learned to cook or
make her bed or use a vacuum. Her
experience away from home had a created quite a rude awakening.
She
tried moving back in with her mom - who by then was having failing health - and
Natalie certainly hadn't been prepared for anything like that - which puzzles
me. I know that her mother had provided
service for Natalie's grandmother who hadn't been doing well either. But then again, Natalie's mom was a very
doting person and found it difficult to accept charity from others.
I
remember Natalie talking to Jenna at one time explaining how lucky she was to
have siblings. Natalie had wished with
all her heart that she would have had a blood-related sibling to be raised
along side of her. She's finding her
place - but the haul has been a rather slow and painful one. She has learned a lot. But everyone thinks she would have had it so
much easier if she had been taught to work instead of always having things just
handed to her - because in the adult world, things were not just handed to her. Though her mother loved Natalie with all of
her heart and soul, she hadn't prepared her to be an adult or take
responsibility.
We
all have different methods of rearing and raising our children. I remember having lunch with the boys across
the street. We were at their grandma's
house and each of them was hoping to eat his lunch with the coveted
"gold" fork.
It was decided
that since I was the only "girl" at the table, that I could get to
use the gold fork. The truth is, I
didn't want the gold fork. I thought it
would make my food taste weird. I think
it's weird that I had even thought that. It's not as though I possessed gourmet
taste buds at the time, or even had a gourmet lunch. It was probably something like macaroni and
cheese or Jello salad.
The
second speaker shared her experiences on "hating" Mothers' Day as she
and her husband tried for children without results - at least not for the first
8 - 10 years they were married. It is
possible to enjoy Mothers' Day without being a mother. Two years ago I found that I had a really
hard time dealing with it, but was
really touched by the Mother's Day program in our ward in 2013. I said nothing about Mothers' Day last
year. I think the ward passed out small
loaves of homemade bread that year.
Awesome! That ward was quite
creative with Mothers' Day.
I
think it was before Jenna was born when my two older boys surprised me when
they each gave talks for Mothers' Day program.
The first year that Tony was on his mission, I received a rather
creative and unexpected gift from the other two. They used up an entire roll of film on
themselves and bought a frame for three of them. I still have that frame. As of now, it displays three photos - one of
each of my granddaughters.
I've
had some really awesome Mothers' Days and some that were not so great. It is always my attitude that makes or breaks
- so why not just make with a great attitude every year? I don't know.
I don't dislike Mothers' Day but there are some years when I would
rather not deal with it. I was pretty
good about it this year.
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