Saturday, June 1, 2013

Spring Break


We traveled down to sunny Arizona for Spring Break 2013.  Jody travels there at least once a month, and we thought it would be fun to take the whole family. 

It was fun.

However, I don't think Jody will be inviting us back anytime soon. 

He enjoyed the company; he just didn't get nearly as much done as he usually does.  There is a reason you don't take your wife and kids to work with you.   Jody visited clients and made calls every morning, and we snagged him for some afternoon adventures. We went to the Phoenix Zoo.  It was GREAT!  Sienna proved to be fearless yet again as she sprinted toward the LARGE STORK (or something?!?!) 

She was yelling, "Cute Bird.  Pet it!" 
I quickly interceded the anxious toddler and territorial bird.  Yikes.  These birds were just wandering around, popping out of bushes.  Kinda Scary.  Kinda Fun.  Good times. 


Sienna is Busy.  Mischievous.  Silly.  
Perfect Example Below: 


This was the best we could do for a Sister Picture in front of the Duck/Monkey Habitat.  Our own 'Duck/Monkey' are pictured below. 






The Carousel is always a HUGE HIT with my girls.  They love it.  Gracie chose to ride the Zebra, and that was her favorite animal we saw that day. 


It was 95 degrees in April.  With the severe Utah Winter we had, you tend to forget what 95 feels like.  Sticky. 





Jody is a fun dad...especially in the pool.  He keeps the girls laughing with water games. 


Thanks for the Sunshine, Phoenix!!
  

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Why I Choose to be a Freelancer...

I remember answering questions in my Pageant Interview for Miss Utah.

Top 5 Interview at the Miss Utah Pageant
"What will you choose?  Career or Family?  You say you want both." 

I genuinely answered that I would find a happy balance -- always putting my children first, yet I would continue to climb the ladder as a TV Journalist. 

And I believed every word I said.

Years later, working hard to turn those words into reality, the challenges and guilt swat me in the face.  The truth is, as a woman, if you are going to do both -- you are going to feel torn.  Being there to teach your child their ABC's or being the first on the scene to report breaking news -- it's a choice.  And often you don't get to have both.  Many of the female professionals I have worked with tell me the facade of having it all comes with great sacrifices.  Missing birthday parties, missing soccer games, missing first words....having someone else wipe your child's tears.  Those women who sit behind the anchor desk care about their children too...But they made a choice.  And if they work full-time, someone else is raising their children. Their choice means they may be background noise in your living room, while you're cooking dinner at 5 o'clock...but they are not with their families at dinner time.

I recently had lunch with one of my BYU professors, who worked in TV for decades.  He said, "I didn't realize I REALLY had a wife and kids until I left reporting for teaching."  TV News is just that consuming...an amazing watchdog career that I enjoy - exhilarating and fun....but consuming, nonetheless.

Reporting on Wildfire Evacuations in Summit County 
I enjoy being a mom who works part-time.  I think it's wonderful for women to get out and relish in what made them feel brilliant and successful before they became experts in swaddling, spit-up and the Who's Who on Disney Jr. 

For six months, I reported weekends at KUTV-2News.   It came as a blessing, as we were looking for some extra money to pay off Sienna's Medical Expenses.  Jody was able to watch Gracie and Sienna while I was off chasing down headlines.  He was working weekdays.   I taught my classes at the high school weekday mornings, and then left for work on Saturday/Sunday.  We were very busy, and finding time to be all together was difficult.



In September, one of the Executive Producers asked me if I would be interested in pursuing the full-time position that encompasses weekends.  I have been freelancing with KUTV 2News since 2009, and a consistent schedule with the news team sounded heavenly!!!  But before I could entertain the idea of finally getting my own desk and maybe even one of those 2News windbreaker jackets...my heart was made up.  Notice I didn't say my mind was made up.  Because I made this decision with my heart.   

I couldn't work 40+ hours a week.  It would mean quitting on 100 high school students who call me their teacher during periods A2 and B2.  But so much greater....I couldn't miss out on preschool field trips, finger painting masterpieces, helping my 5-year-old learn to read, potty-training my 2-year-old.  {And you may be thinking, 'ya...you should opt out of the potty training if possible'...But I can't.  Because I KNOW it's my responsibility.  Not the job of a nanny, or my mom or MIL.}   

And I want to do it. 

I do.   

So I declined the full-time offer.  I asked the News Director to create a Part-Time Position for me.  It didn't happen.   My last 'official' weekend, a sea of reporters were waiting for a press conference to begin.  While chatting with the others, I explained to a reporter from KSL my decision.  She said nothing.  But she didn't have to.  Her face said it all.  She squinted her eyes; raised her eyebrows.  I knew what she was thinking,

"Career Suicide.  You are 31, Brittany.  This was your chance.  You're not getting any younger.  And in TV News there is always someone prettier and younger; with equal talents in writing and on air delivery....it's competitive."

True.    

But I want my children to know I chose them.  Because when I considered what I would take with me into the next life when this one is over....the first thing that popped into my head was NOT my ability to write a catchy, staccato lead in active voice....or whether my face is on a billboard promoting fair and accurate coverage.

I will, however, take the lessons of love and patience that can only be learned by being an involved parent.  I am blessed that I don't need to work full-time.  That is a luxury I have.  That brings me to Annie-Marie Slaughter's piece in The Atlantic:  Why Women Can't Have It All

Having it all doesn't exist.

It's not possible.
"It’s time to stop fooling ourselves, says a woman who left a position of power: The women who have managed to be both mothers and top professionals are superhuman, rich, or self-employed."
I'm none of the above. It's a devastating realization.  Ha ha!   But in all seriousness, as I get older, I am realizing there is no such thing as having it all.  Now before you shake your head, and think,

I am so happy and figuratively -- I feel like I have everything and then some.

You must realize I'm talking about the specifics here: Working nearly 60 hours a week in a booming career, climbing the corporate ladder, raising presentable and lovely children, being supportive to your husband and keeping him happy, keeping the laundry basket empty and the fridge full...come on.   I just had a panic attack reading that list.  And balancing a career and kids; geesh -- It's hard.   And I'm learning it comes with tremendous sacrifice.  I know many Stay At Home Mothers who feel like they still fall short, even when they are with their children all day long.  That's because the 'To Do' list for a mother never ends.

Women who chose to become mothers are amazing!  And by saying they "can't have it all" is not doubting their abilities, it's simply reality. Again my definition of "having it all" is NOT joy, contentment and happiness. Because all women can and are entitled to that. Any new mother who holds her infant for the first time will feel empowered and yet humbled at the same time.   It's because mothers hold the key to the future.

"In attempting to have it all, never forget that if we don't have love, joy, peace, tranquility and an ability to be truly present in our lives that we don't have it all anyway. We really don't have anything."

I may just be a forever freelancer. 

And that's okay. 

I'll hold that microphone once a month - maybe more.  But know when you don't see me on TV, it's because I'm holding something much more important.  You can trust I'll be snuggling my little ones, holding them tight and probably chasing after my two-year-old through the grocery store.  We'll be laughing and singing into spatulas and whisks in the kitchen, playing dress-up, or I may be listening to how my five-year-old loves me "100 pounds".

And that is much better than just okay.

Because women can't do everything all in the same season.  And "Having It All" is not an equalizer to happiness.    

No.  

In fact, we were sent to this earth to chose the parts that would bring us joy.  Choosing is the main challenge and privilege in this beautiful journey.  Some of the happiest people are those who have very little, however they know their heart is in the right place.  Balancing a career, raising bright-eyed children, being a supportive wife, serving in your church and community,  making it to the gym, fixing gourmet (or in my case, we'll say edible) meals, crafting, serving our neighbors, and being punctual, accommodating, yet strong willed all in the same day is challenging. 

So give a little.  Choose the BEST parts.    

I believe I have.      

Friday, April 26, 2013

STOP in the Name of LOVE

The morning after Valentine's Day, I woke up thinking, "Did I get hit by a bus yesterday?!?!"  I felt like I had been run over.  But I had no recollection of being plowed by a semi.  I didn't know at the time, but it was the FLU.  I tried to get through my day.  But it wasn't working.  I didn't make it to teach my class.  I drove Gracie to Preschool, and it took me 50 minutes to get home.  I had to keep pulling over to the side of the road, because I kept whiting out.  The steering wheel felt like it weighed 200 pounds.  I could barely make a left hand turn. 

The Flu is awful.  It stuck around for 2 weeks.  Two LONG weeks.  Jody and the girls were so lucky not to catch the nasty bug.  We all got flu shots (just like we do every year.)  I have had a great deal on my plate.  I think my body was just run down enough, that it couldn't ward off the virus.

During this time, Jody was really helpful in taking care of the girls so I could rest.  The girls love having Daddy Playtime.  It always consists of squealing, running, wrestling -- a bit more crazy than our Mommy Moments.   On Saturday, I was in bed with a fever and all other sorts of icky symptoms.  I woke up to Sienna bawling.  She had a huge swollen lip.  Sienna had slipped, in a game of tag around the Center Island in the Kitchen.  Her two front teeth broke her fall against the tiled floor.  Those teeth  have since turned grey.  I have taken her to two different dentists.  One thinks the teeth are dead.  The other says there is not infection, and from the X-ray it appears the root is strong...but could be dying?!?!   We do know the grayish color indicates damage to the teeth.  She is not in pain, and I will continue to watch for signs of internal infection.  Thank Goodness they are baby teeth.  I just feel terrible they are a different color, and I hope they won't get infected and need to be extracted.  

So the Flu Bug and Teeth Trauma. 

Ugh.

Here's a fun February recap of what we did before all of that. 

Red Velvet Valentine's Cupcakes
Jody and I celebrated EIGHT years of marriage in February.  He's a catch.  He genuinely wants to do the right thing, without himself in mind.  He is selfless.  He is a supporter; a "keep working until I get it right" type of a guy.  He makes me laugh.  We have fun together.  We balance each other out.  Goodness!  I love him.  We celebrated with a night out at the Little America Hotel, Downtown.  It was beautiful.  I had never been inside the Little America, until this stay.  The GIANT fireplaces were so cozy -- especially when it was freezing outside.   




We also had a Surprise Birthday Party for my Mother in Law.  What a fun moment to have these four little dolls waiting to jump out and yell, "Surprise".



We had fun bowling and eating some pizza!




These Valentine Unicorns were on Gracie's and Sienna's radar for weeks before the Holiday of Love.  There were so happy when they got them on Heart Day.  My parents brought over a bouquet of balloons, which were a big hit!



Notice the TuTu over the jammies.  Yep, that's a big trend with Sienna right now. 

Sunday, February 10, 2013

All You Need is LOVE...



We love this time of year!  Time to appreciate a little more, give a few more hugs and share compliments more freely.  It's the season of LOVE.  I am going to share a few things that our girls LOVE:

Gracie loves Storybooks, "Step, Passe, Kick" from dance class, making cookies, stomping in the snow, writing her full name, dinosaurs and applesauce. 

Sienna loves the Brown tutu pictured in the photos (she finds it everyday and puts it on over whatever she's wearing), puppies, balloons, lipstick, music, doing everything by herself (she yells "Self" if you try to help her with tasks.)  She still loves warm milk, "Little Einsteins" and tissues.  (She is obsessed with wiping her nose with a Kleenex, even though she rarely has a runny nose.)



The first picture:  "Wait, you want us to do what?  Stand by each other?  Smile?  This is all too much, Mom!"

Goodness!  I love these sweet cheeks! 

 Little Sister with a snowflake stuck to her eyelashes! 


And Yes, even I got a picture with the LOVE Banner: showcasing my new hairdo.  Back to the bangs.  I can't promise they'll last.  I LOVE Bangs.  (We've come so far since the 80's/90's in the Bang Category.)  But bangs, to me, are a lot like babies.  They are both darling, and so fun to look at.  But they're also both a lot of work.  Wish me luck that I can keep them!
 

Saturday, February 9, 2013

When Daddy is Gone...

 ...The kidlets take over the bed. 
Jody travels to Phoenix each month to visit clients for work.  The days get long, and we miss him lots and lots.  By day 4, we are all VERY ready for him to come home.  The girls do, however, look forward to the larger sleeping accommodations.  They insist we all snuggle in the bed together -- that makes for some squishy nights.   


Sometimes the girls cuddle up with the movie "Aristocats" on the ipad, so that mom can clean up after dinner.


It can be discouraging when dad is away on business...

 

 But Sienna copes by playing hide n' seek in the pantry. 


I have an outpouring of respect for those mothers and fathers who take on the responsibility as a single parent EVERY day.  Being a parent is a never-ending job, and playing that role with somebody supportive by your side, makes all of the difference.  When Jody is gone, I still wake up each morning to teach my classes at the High School.  That means there are student news scripts to be reviewed and corrected each night, quizzes to grade and parent-teacher conferences to attend.  It makes for late nights when he's away.  But we are so thankful for the dedication he puts into his work.  He is really good at what he does.  We are grateful he is such an admirable provider.  And better yet, when he is home -- he is a 100% DAD.  Piggyback Rides, Putting Puzzles Together, and just Playing with the Girls.  It's another reason they miss him so much when he's gone.     

Friday, February 8, 2013

Nothing That Some Sugar Can't Fix...

To help get us through the Winter Lull and Freezing Temperatures -- we thought of the solution that works like a charm every time -- Cupcakes.   
  
I used melted white chocolate to create these sugary snowflakes for toppers. Gracie helped decorate the snow flurries with edible sparkles and sprinkles.


I used the Wilton 1M cupcake tip to decorate.  I made Cream Cheese frosting, verses my go-to butter cream.  The Cream Cheese was a great consistency for decorating.  We popped them (covered) in the fridge, and the icing was chilled enough that it tasted so Yummy! 

Some plates to share..


And of course...Mommy's Little Helpers!


 

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Let it Snow!

We have received a great deal of snow this winter!  The girls are getting good use out of their gloves, hats and snow pants.   

 On New Year's Day, Papa Wiscombe took the girls for rides on the tube and 4-wheeler.  Gracie liked riding on the ATV the best.


Sienna was giggling on the tube with daddy. 

Thanks Uncle Michael for letting Sienna borrow your Dan Peterson School Sweatshirt.  Every layer helps...because BRRRRR....it's been cold this winter! 

Then Jody decided he would let my dad have a chance on the tube.  So Jody drove the 4-wheeler...and he was driving a bit CrAzY...Papa Wiscombe got the RIDE OF HIS LIFE, and a ton of snow glued to his mustache. 

When we were done playing in the snow, we went inside for a hot and yummy meal that Grandma Wiscombe had made for us. Thanks for the fun day!