I (Julie) was born bored. My whole life I’ve had this gnawing feeling of boredom and restlessness. It’s innate.
And I found out today that I’m going to die from it.
I read an article on MSNBC today on how “Research suggests a link between chronic listlessness and heart problems.” Following are a couple of excerpts that apply directly to me:
Although, it did say that people who are bored are more likely to lead an unhealthy lifestyle, which isn’t me. But even taking that into account the above still applies, especially since I would classify myself as chronically bored.
Most of the time I am somewhat bored, but when I get really, REALLY bored (about once every 6 weeks), I am pitifully grumpy and mope around the house. Nothing is interesting. I’m in a complete funk. In the moment, the only thing I feel could cure me is a trip somewhere away from this “hole” (as I lovingly refer to it). So since I’m rarely able to make that happen when I need it, I just have to slowly endure until my hormones equalize themselves and I start to feel normal again. I do blame some of it on hormonal fluctuations.
But I guess I better get my act together so I don’t die prematurely. Besides, the wrinkles caused by my furrowed brow are quite unsightly.
Okay, so I (Julie) wouldn’t exactly say I have jewels. I’ve never owned anything large or flashy, nor have I ever wanted to. Every time I’ve tried on something like that I feel overwhelmed instead of enhanced. But I do have a few small pieces of jewelry that have some good sentimental value to them.
The other day I got the itch to shoot and decided to use my jewelry against different textures around my house. When I started editing them I decided to go for a hyper-warm, 70’s vintage-y feel for most of them. I wanted to bring out the texture, wood grain and glowing light.
Rob gave me these silver earring for Christmas this year. They add just the right amount of *sparkle*.
My Grandma Clark was getting rid of a bunch of her jewelry and her granddaughters got to go through it and choose what we wanted. I chose these two red and gold medallions and put them on a chain I already owned. I have no idea the story behind them (I really wish I did) but I just think they look SO cool.
These three silver rings I bought in Mexico when I went there with a friend when I was 19 years old. Lots of fun…and interesting…stories from that trip ;) !!
These ruby and diamond studs were a gift from my Grandma Clark (along with a ring that is in my safe deposit box).
My mom gave this diamond necklace to me for my wedding day. She knows my taste so well!
A watch I gave Rob for Christmas one year.
Another pair of earrings salvaged from my Grandma Clark’s collection.
I received this little brown stone necklace from my mom as a gift many years ago.
This necklace is one of the very few pieces of jewelry I have bought myself. The only sentimental value it holds is that when the two metal charms bang together it sounds just like Danny’s dog collar (our favorite dog while growing up). Super weird that it reminds me of him. But to make it less weird, I didn’t know that when I bought it!
This is a freshwater pearl necklace given to me as a gift from my Grandma Allred. It’s so delicate and beautiful.
This necklace I made myself out of black stone from a beading kit I bought for a Sister’s Night Out when my youngest sister was getting married.
And finally, La Piece de Resistance!! When Rob and I were ring shopping I was sorely disappointed with the selection in the stores. Everything looked the same! I wanted something beautiful and unique. I’ve always wanted a diamond band for my wedding ring and one day remembered that my Grandma Clark had given me a large, diamond-clustered ring that I had in my safe deposit box. We had the diamonds cleaned and appraised and were excited to hear that they were in great condition! A couple of my friends from work had told me about Rocky Mountain Diamond Company and Rob and I set out to design my perfect wedding ring. I was and still am THRILLED with the result. It sparkles like crazy, has a lot of sentimental value to it, no one else has a ring just like it, and I get compliments on it ALL the time.

Anytime anyone does something Madeleine really doesn’t approve of, she yells,
Dee Datt!!
What she’s saying is, “Don’t do that!!” but Nate never realized this. So when they argue and she yells
Dee Datt!!
he thinks it’s a derogatory name aimed directly at him. So he mopes and tells me, “Mom, Madeleine said
Dee Datt!!
to me!” So he’s started yelling
Dee Datt!!
back to her when he’s really angry. I’m afraid it’s his way of calling her a bad name.
Guess it could be worse…
I’ve (Julie) finally come to semi-peace with the idea that I’m no longer able to go on trips to faraway places. Those days are in the past, at least for the next decade. But I still love to travel so I’ve become happy, even thrilled, to be able to explore the area in which I live.
Winter is no fun and I’m getting really anxious to get out of town. Spring can’t come fast enough!! So I’ve started planning our family trips for the year and would like any ideas and/or experiences you may have regarding my list of potential weekend getaways.
Careful consideration must be made to insure fun for a toddler and preschooler along with an overly excited shutter-clicker of a husband. I guess my biggest worry is that we’d get somewhere and I’d have to just sit and watch the kids play (get hurt and lost) instead of doing my own playing. One more consideration, Madeleine hasn’t been camping yet and I’m not sure how well she’d do. We’d first like to take her somewhere close before we venture camping in Southern Utah. We’re also open to motels/hotels/lodges/cabins.
(Most of the below images are not ours. Click on them for the source.)
We also want to do some 1-night camping trips to Bear Lake and anywhere else close.
We’re, as always, open to friends and family joining us in the fun. Let me know your experiences with these locales and if you’re interested in planning a weekend trip with us. We’d love to have you!!
Rob’s cousin Nicole asked us to take some engagement portraits of her and her fiancĂ©, Mike. They drove down from Brigham Young University – Idaho for the occasion. We’re so glad they did!
It was absolutely freezing but they told us it was 30 degrees colder in Rexburg so they weren’t worried and were good sports, especially Nicole since she had on a skirt half the time. Luckily, there was a spare blanket stashed in the car that she could use between shots in order to keep somewhat warm.
These two are such a cute couple. Mike is so affectionate towards Nicole and she just eats it up! Love it! Being engaged is so exciting and fun. We wish them the best!
The top 5 pics were taken by Julie and the rest by Rob.
I forgot to blog a bunch of pictures from December. They are mostly some fun pictures taken around the house but a few of them were taken on a white seamless background. I hope you enjoy them.
I love the image above so much. Julie and Madeleine have the same look and it’s just too cute.
I love the curls in Madeleine’s hair and the intimate mother daughter moment I was able to capture. So cute.
Madeleine thought is was really funny to wear her gloves on her feet! I agree and it totally works for her.
After falling down she decided just to hang around for a while!
Madeleine doesn’t always appreciate fatherly affection. In fact, she usually doesn’t want any of it. :)
Nate was so fascinated with the lines on his body when I showed him this image. He is a total stud.
I left this one in color to make it easier to make out what is going on here. Nate is obsessed with motocross, ramps, jumps, and everything else with the potential to launch people and random objects into the air. This is one of the many modifications to his train table that allows him to make a good ramp for his cars. He’ll also use random objects like the rug, waves on the blanket, chairs, and even grinds his cars on the edges of large bowls. you want to see more visit December’s gallery.
The songs of our life come and go. Here are some of my current favorites.
I tried to narrow down the list but it was just impossible. And yes, it took me forever to put this post together, so do me a favor and check out these songs! I also highly recommend checking out more music by these artists because, in my opinion, they really are true artists.
And TONS of credit goes to Rob because without him, I would have never even heard most of these songs. To quote a friend, “He’s the Master Yoda of Music”. We have over 16 DAYS worth!!!
Makes me want to get down! Lisztomania Alex Metric Remix (Phoenix)
Makes me want to curl under the covers and stare out the window. Forever & Always Piano Version (Taylor Swift)
Makes me happy people are so musically talented. Harold T. Wilkins, Or How to Wait for a Very Long Time (Fanfarlo)
Makes me nostalgic. Push Acoustic (Matchbox 20)
Makes me long for summer. When the Day Met the Night (Panic at the Disco)
Makes me sing. New Soul (Yael Naim)
Makes me break a sweat. Shut Up and Let Me Go (The Ting Tings)
Makes me glad to know that guys pine, too. There Was No Thief (Relient K)
Makes me chill. Strawberry Swing (Coldplay)
Makes me grateful for the sixties. Stay LP Version (Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons)
Makes me remember their amazing concert last summer. Sunset, breeze, dark storm clouds rolling in, and great live music with the man I love. Never Say Never (The Fray)
Makes me appreciate turntables. Are You In? (Incubus)
Makes me feel lucky. Lucky featuring Colbie Caillat (Jason Mraz)
Makes me wish I had kept taking piano lessons. Theme from Nicholas and Alexandria (John Arpin)
Makes me wish I knew any of the lyrics besides the chorus (as do many, many songs). Nothing In My Way (Keane)
Makes me sing “doo.doo.doo.doo.doo.doo.doo.” Always Where I Need to Be (The Kooks)
Makes me slow down. Falling In Love at a Coffee Shop (Landon Pigg)
Makes me sing in a British accent. It Must Be Love (Madness)
Makes me want to drive. Fire & Rain (Mat Kearney)
Makes me tap my toe. Float On (Modest Mouse)
Makes me excited for their concert this week. Someone Like You (Safety Suit)
Makes me glad my Wednesday night yoga instructor doesn’t make us listen to zen music. Redemption Song (Bob Marley)
Makes me want to slow dance. You are the Best Thing (Ray LaMontagne)
Makes me wish I could be this sexy. Your Heart Is as Black as Night (Melody Gardot)
Makes me remember that I always wanted to learn the cello. Clocks (Vitamin String Quartet)
Makes me giddy. Love Story Meets Viva la Vida (John Schmidt)
I’ve (Julie) found myself reading and watching a lot of media involving food, both the of cooking and the of eating food. It’s made me, well, want to cook and eat food.
I’ve found myself more and more interested in the creating and devouring of not just any food, but good food. Homemade with love.
Growing up I was known as the one who would never be able to cook an edible meal in her life. Ha! I’ve proved them all wrong, ah ah ah! For example, some of my recent specialties include: Chicken and Tomato Risotto, Lamb Gyros with Tzatziki, Lasagna Rolls, Assyrian Chicken Stew, Cheesecake Supreme, and many others.
I’m by no means a chef or a foodie. I wish. Unfortunately I hate most veggies. And fish. Otherwise I’d be unstoppable. Although a few months ago I caved and made Balsamic Glazed Tilapia with Asparagus and another night I tried Eggplant Parmesan. So maybe there’s hope.
Wow. After reading what I just wrote I realize I sound AMAZING!! Sadly, that’s really not the case. The above recipes are exceptions to the rule of French Toast, Grilled Cheese Sandwiches, and plain old Burritos. But I’m slowly learning. Better yet, I’m learning how to cook with two spunky kids on top of the counter who pour extra flour, dip their licked hands, and put foreign objects into the Bosch.
But to improve our skills and practice our hobby, Rob and I are enrolling in a free MIT OpenCourseWare called Kitchen Chemistry. We’ll learn how to make cheese soufflĂ© and crème brulee among other fancy, schmancy fare. I can’t wait to start.
Here’s to cooking!
*Disclosure: I pulled the most exotic and impressive sounding recipes from my repertoire of the last seven years in order to maximize the level of my coolness.
Okay, yes, I’m (Julie) a skeptical person.