2.27.2016

Scotty Turns Two!

Goll, what does a kid have to do around here just to get a blog post for their birthday?? I am so grateful this little guy is finally two. He is huge for his age so people are always talking to him and asking him questions like he's 3.5 years old. I constantly am saying "Oh he's doesn't really talk yet, he's not even two". This kid says "car", "ball" and "pizza" all day long. He has his priorities straight for sure.  He's kind of the family mascot. The big kids will do anything for him. Open up treats, get him milk and then they blame every mess on him. This little guy LOVES his baby sister. He is constantly walking around with his hands out saying "hold her?" He is obsessed with sports. He loves basketballs and footballs and is constantly throwing balls at me to see if I'll throw it back and play catch. 
We love you Scotty boy!

2.26.2016

Big Family Thoughts

This is not a pregnancy announcement but it seems no one is surprised when another pregnancy announcement is made from us. Bringing another child into this world requires a great deal of courage from both David and I. We pray fervently to know when/if we should have another child. We are open to the Lord’s will. I have felt the impression so strongly that instead of praying with the mindset of “Can we be done yet?” my request should be a sincere “please, don’t let us leave anyone behind.” We have tried diligently to not make it about us, and what we think our capacity is, but about our Heavenly Father’s plan for our family. We know families are eternal and by golly if there is another little spirit up there in the David and Sammy Jacobson cue we do not want them left behind.

I say bringing another baby here requires courage, not just because another child requires more of our time, love, resources and capacity. I say it because every single time we leave the house with all of our kids we have to be ready and geared up for the barrage of stares and comments that will follow. Heads bob as they silently count the kids surrounding us. Then the comments start flying, “you sure have your hands full,” has been uttered our direction at least a hundred times. And oh the sweet comments, mostly from the elderly of “God bless you” make my day especially when the kids aren’t lined up perfectly behaved like obedient little ducklings.

David and I know we are on display constantly. I don’t blame people; I also stare at big families. Sometimes, David and I will split up in the grocery store with 3 each for a few reasons. The first being that when we all walk together we completely take over an aisle. Second, we have figured out sometimes in public, 1 on 3 parenting is more effective than 2 on 6.  Thirdly, if we’re separated with 3 each, we can avoid the publicity that comes when all 8 of us are together. I know people must constantly wonder if we are irresponsible or crazy. How can we possibly give them the love and attention they all need? When they’re acting like normal kids with added volume because of how many there are or even misbehaving I know most are probably judging us. I know that is not unique to us. It is the theme of all parents who do not have perfectly behaved children. We have had to learn to stop caring about what everyone else thinks about our choices. It's a choice we have to make daily. Some days are easier than others.

Isn’t that the theme of mortality? That we cannot base our decisions on what our peers think is right or wrong? Aren't we all on display when we choose to do something outside of the "norm" as we follow Jesus Christ? In every aspect of our lives we have to rise above human nature and seek divine approval.

I don’t know why I felt the need to write this this morning. I was reading in the Ensign this morning a great article about following the Lord’s will. Sometimes we struggle to know His will. Sometimes we want to follow His will but we run into roadblocks. It may be hard at times but it brings so much joy. I know, without a doubt, as we diligently seek our prayers will be answered. That He will make us better than we are, if we let Him. 

2.07.2016

MTC President

I was staying with my parents in St. George this summer when the official call came to them to go be the South Africa MTC president. I was thrilled for them these two are made to teach/train/lift missionaries. They get young people. 
Then they were visiting here in San Antonio when they got their setting apart date for January. I called David's mom and asked if she would come babysit for a couple of days while we flew up. So we hopped on an airplane with just Rachel in tow and went to SLC.
This is what he does when I want to take a selfie. He thinks it's hilarious to give me smoosh face and I love him for it.
Three of my favorite girls in the world right here. They ooed and awed over Rachel as she was the only baby around for a couple of days.
The group at the setting apart. Boy did we fill up that room!
Elder Holland was about to leave and I popped up and asked for a picture. So glad I did, even with the poor lighting this was a day to remember.
We felt so blessed to be in the presence of an apostle that day. One of my favorite lines from my Dad's setting apart was, "In this family we go on missions, we accept callings and we move the work forward." It's true and this is the example my parents have always set for us.
I love these two. 2 years is a long time to not see or talk to them regularly. I'm so darn proud of them and feel like I got a tiny glimpse of what it must have been like for them to send us all out on missions. It is a sacrifice for us to give up our parents for two years but we know they are on the Lord's errand so it isn't considered a sacrifice anymore but a blessing. I can't wait to hear the amazing things they get to do and experience in the MTC down south!