The Berry Blog: For Posterity

Friday, August 27, 2010

For Posterity

Growing up, I wondered what my mom looked like when she was pregnant. There is only one picture I have seen and it doesn't show her very well. So...these are for my children and their children if they ever want to know what I looked like pregnant. My sweet friend Shelley took these for me while our kids were playing. Thanks Shelley!

3 comments:

Smitty n' Chelle said...: you are so cute pregnant! I did preogo pics last time around since it was my last and I am so happy i did. I love prego pics. you are so tiny! How are you due any day? love the one on the couch by the way!; 8:48 PM
mary said...: Oh Jen, you beautiful girl...; 1:06 PM
Shelley said...: Loved doing it for you!! For posterities sake... you are one cute prego!; 11:56 AM

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"This is our one and only chance at mortal life—here and now. The longer we live, the greater is our realization that it is brief. Opportunities come, and then they are gone. I believe that among the greatest lessons we are to learn in this short sojourn upon the earth are lessons that help us distinguish between what is important and what is not. I plead with you not to let those most important things pass you by as you plan for that illusive and nonexistent future when you will have time to do all that you want to do. Instead, find joy in the journey—now."
Thomas S. Monson
"Finding Joy in the Journey," Ensign, Nov. 2008, 85

The Things They Say

7/1/2011

Aunt Jamie- "Essie, do you go to preschool yet?"

Essie- "No, I will go to preschool when I am four." Pause..."But don't worry, I'll still love you when I am four."

7/1/2011

In Fillmore there was a chicken in the back yard. Grandpa sent Nicholas and Thomas out to chase it back to the neighbor's yard. Thomas got to the chicken first and it started running in a big circle. As it came around the circle, Nicholas was running along behind and the chicken was coming straight at him. He threw his hands up in the air and started screaming! The chicken didn't get much closer before it gave up and flew over the fence.

About an hour later Aunt Jamie overheard Nicholas saying, "I thought that chicken was going to peck me to a frazzle!"