Monday, November 11, 2013

November: A Month of Thanksgiving

November is one of my most favorite months! It marks the beginning of the holiday season and, who doesn't like the holidays?!

I keep trying to get Brian to let me put the Christmas tree up, but he keeps denying my request:( I will just keep pushing though! Who says November 1st is too early? If it were my choice, I'd have the tree up all year round. 

This will be my first Thanksgiving being married but my second with Brian. And I couldn't be happier! I definitely have a lot to be thankful for this year. I have a great husband and it's almost the end of the semester! That means only one more semester left for Brian and one more semester until I can receive my Associate's Degree.

Who would've guessed that I would be in this position? Well, I guess I have surprised myself. Is it okay to be proud of yourself? Because I have no shame in saying that I am proud. I did it! I married the man of my dreams this year, I went back to school (and did really well) and bought a new car. Yeah, I know. My family should be shocked. You see, I haven't been the best with money in my life. But when I moved to Utah, somehow that all changed. I don't know what happened to be honest. I will always be the baby of my family. And no matter what I do, my immediate family will always worry about me. But, no need to worry anymore guys. I have grown up...like for reals this time. No more irresponsible actions on my part. (well, maybe a few:)) Anyhow,  just stop your worrying!

On that note, here are a few things I am thankful for:


I am thankful for these guys, my family. 




I am thankful for my new family.


I am thankful for my [goofy] friends.


I am thankful for missionaries.


I am thankful for temples and eternal families.


I am thankful for my job.


I am thankful to live here, where the sky is purple.


I am thankful for a healthy husband.


And though the list goes on and on, one of the things I am most thankful for is the Atonement of Jesus Christ. Without that, all of these things wouldn't have been possible. 

Check out what I am talking about here.

Also, check out this educational video that Brian did!


Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Our Big Day



Our wedding day was completely perfect. It was simple and everything I wanted it to be. We were sealed for time and eternity in the Salt Lake City temple. It was so pretty! For me, the last few days of being a single woman went a little like this:

My family arrived on Tuesday and headed straight to my older sister Sarah's house. Brian and I had packed up our car and drove to Salt Lake Tuesday night. And although I was anxious to see my family, we decided to camp out that night for the early morning Pioneer Day parade. Boy was that an adventure. It was nice weather. Not too cold and not too warm. We had food, blankets, games, pretty much everything we needed. Brian's mom lived just upstairs so we even had a bathroom nearby. We found a great spot on the grass right at edge of the sidewalk. It was a fun night with Brian's aunt and uncle and some of his cousins. His mom was also there with Brian's grandma. We played some games, mostly Rook. As it was getting very late, we decided not to sleep (well, mostly Brian and his Uncle and brother-in-law). They stayed up playing the Farming Game. It was probably around 2 am when I decided to lay on the grass and fall asleep. Big mistake. About 3 am, the sprinklers went off and woke me up in shock. I wasn't the only one asleep on the grass. Brian's nieces and cousins were also asleep. Well, that woke us all up. Luckily our stuff didn't get too wet and the nice lady next to us showed up how to stop the water by putting out feet over the spout. What a night...

The next morning we watched the parade with the family. It was great. There were so many people lining the streets. Policemen, firetrucks, horses. I had never celebrated Pioneer Day before because in California, people don't even know what it is. It was a really nice day. We also saw a bunch of missionaries that were serving in Salt Lake and on Temple Square. Brian saw a sister missionary that he knew from Canada so we went and said hello. I asked her if she knew my best friend Rachel who was serving on Temple Square. I had sent an invitation to her so she could show her mission president and hopefully get permission to be in our sealing room. Unfortunately, however, this sister missionary we were talking to told me she had been sent outbound to Washington D.C. I was a little sad. 

On Thursday, my sister Sarah and her husband Jason were scheduled to be sealed together in the Salt Lake Temple. That was pretty cool. That had been so important to Sarah since the day they were married. Due to the circumstances at the time, they were not able to be sealed when they got married. Nonetheless, she made it her goal to be sealed almost exactly one year later. I feel horrible because I really struggled with wanting to go to the sealing. She really wanted Brian and I there but I was afraid that it would take away from my experience that I would have 2 days later. After realizing that I had hurt her feelings, I decided to put my own selfish thoughts aside and go. I am so glad I was able to go. It was my first opportunity to be in the temple with Sarah. She was glowing and she was so happy. We all could feel the spirit. It was so cool to see one of her dreams coming true and it made me think a lot about what it would be like in a couple days for me. Brian was also there with me so we got to both see the sealing room together for the first time. 

On Friday, the day before the big day, I was able to go with my step-mom and sister, Allison to get our nails done. It was so surreal at this point. I couldn't believe I was getting married the next day! It took a little while to get through all of us, but when we were done we headed straight up to Salt Lake for the grooms dinner, which Brian's mom has prepared. She did an awesome job. It was beautiful and the food was awesome. It was so great to have both our families in the same spot. They all enjoyed meeting each other and I think it was a good time for all. 

After dinner, I said goodbye to my fiance for one last time. I decided I would spend my last night single going out with my very best friend, Courtney who flew up from California to spend my day with me. Her cousin, Emily was with us also. I say, the more girls the better! We went to get some dessert at the Cheesecake Factory. That place is so good. We had such a good time. We laughed and talked about past memories we had. After dessert, we walked back to the car. We walked passed the temple. It was beautiful at night. On the drive home we did what any immature girls would do, blasted the girly music and sang our hearts out. This was fun because Courtney and I used to do this all the time. It was always a spirit booster when we were having a bad day. We saw a statue of a dinosaur on the way home, and of course we had to stop and take pictures on it! What a great night!

It was finally here. I got almost no sleep. I was so anxious. I just wanted it to be the morning. When morning finally came around, I hopped in the shower for the last time as a single person :) Shortly after, Jen (my hairdresser) showed up. I felt like a movie star because shortly after that, the girl who was doing my makeup came. Here I was, sitting on a chair while 2 girls worked to make me pretty. That was pretty fun. I think every girl looks forward to that. When I was done, I got dressed (in a skirt and shirt because I couldn't wear my wedding dress in the temple) and I drove to Salt Lake with my dad and Mary. 

I was on my way to get married! When we got to Brian's moms, Brian was outside waiting for me. Along with my parents, Brian and I walked through temple square and were met at the temple by Brian's dad. We checked in and were escorted to a room where we talked to a lady who explained to us what we were to do. Then, we separated for just a while where we would meet up again in the Celestial room. It was here where Brian and I were alone and were able to just think about what we were about to do. This was the hardest part. The wait was SO long. It felt like hours before it was finally our turn. And while I can't explain everything that goes on in a sealing, I can say that it was one of the best moments of my life. This was something I have worked towards my whole life and now I was finally here, hand-in-hand with my very own prince charming. It was so cool. I could never see my life without Brian in it and I am so glad I get to spend eternity with him. I don't know why everyone doesn't get sealed together forever! It is the coolest experience I have ever had thus far in my life. 

Well, we were married! Now, off to the reception! Luckily, it was just across the street so we didn't have to walk too far. We got there a little early, just to see how things were going. But when we got there Brian and I were sent away to go check in at our hotel just up the street. Brian and I didn't complain of course. It was such a beautiful little bed and breakfast. We checked in and the guy there showed us around. There was even free cookies! And I am pretty sure we were the only ones staying there. It was a very peaceful little place. And that's all I am going to say about that...

The reception was beautiful and Brian's mom worked very hard to have everything ready by the time we got there. To be honest, I would have spent the whole time at the hotel if I had the choice. But our family and friends were there to greet us and say hello. I am so glad that I chose the caterer I did. The food was awesome! Although, I don't think Brian and I ate too much. 

It was such a fun day. We both realized how loved we were. We couldn't believe the generosity we received. It was the perfect end to the perfect day. It's a day I don't think Brian and I will ever forget. 









Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Call Me Crazy

School is over! And the best part is...I passed all my classes! Not only did I pass my classes, but I am proud to say that I ended the semester with a GPA of 3.64. Dang straight! Just shy of a 4.0! Those who know me know that this is a huge deal for me. I suppose the older you get, certain things become more important to you. School was one of those things for me. I really enjoyed going to school this semester. Although it was difficult and very time consuming, it has proved to be worth it. I only took three classes; Career Exploration, Intro to Human Communications, and English. My favorite class was English. I absolutely loved everything about this class. To be honest, I took the class simply because I needed to cross it off the list for my generals. I have always enjoyed English but I always knew I would be a writer and that journalism was the path I should take. However, after completing this class, I have learned that perhaps Heavenly Father had a different path in mind for me. After spending a lot of time on my knees, I have come to the conclusion that an English degree would serve me well later in life. So now my next step is actually declaring my first ever major. Yay for finally having a goal in life! 



As for the future Mr. and Mrs. Shaw, we have finally found an apartment. I am very excited about it, as is Brian. It was actually very interesting. Brian and I had been looking around but, with our price range, only found very, VERY small one bedroom apartments. When I say small I mean like the size of my current living room size small. To me, the thought of being crammed into a tiny 400 square foot apartment sickened me. However, I finally realized that I would have to sacrifice in order for us to be financially okay throughout the first year of our marriage. To be honest, I was becoming very discouraged with the whole apartment thing but it was Brian's faith that I continued to look at these tiny places. While in class one day I was browsing craigslist when I came across a small entry with no photos of a larger one bedroom, one bathroom basement apartment with washer and dryer. (The washer and dryer were one thing Brian and I were not willing to sacrifice on due to the fact that we have been paying for our laundry for quite a while.) When I saw this ad, I immediately told Brian, even though I thought it was a little sketchy. Long story short, when we pulled up to this house, Brian and I looked at each other and knew, before we even went inside, that we needed to get this place. It is located on a corner lot with a huge yard right across the street from a park in a quiet neighborhood right down the street from BYU campus. When we walked inside the first thing that caught my eye was the HUGE kitchen! It was amazing. And for a basement apartment, it was extremely bright and happy.The living room and fairly big as well and had a great washer and dryer. The bedroom and bathroom were a little smaller but just the right size for us. We loved it and jumped on it right away. After a couple of days deliberating with her husband, Emily (the owner of the house) texted me to tell me the apartment was ours if we wanted it. So exciting for us! This was the first step to our new life.



May marks the 3 month mark to my big day. It's crazy to think that in just 3 short months I will go from having temporary roommates to having one eternal roommate for the rest of my life. Yes, every time I think about it I get nervous. The thought of being a wife really scares me! Cooking, cleaning, doing the laundry....all while going to work and school full time?! Well, I am not sure how to do it yet, but I know that I will learn. I am lucky to have Brian who couldn't be more helpful and supportive. All my life I have been taught to prepare myself to go to the temple and to be a good homemaker, but I never understood how important that is until now. Even though the wife thing scares me, I am so incredibly excited to be Brian's wife. 

I also get to go through the temple for the first time to receive my endowments. To me, this is a huge deal. To be honest, if you were to ask me what goals I had 4 years ago, I assure you the temple probably wouldn't have been on that list. It has been a long road to get to where I am but I am so happy to be at this point in my life. The temple has become such an important beacon in my life. It has become not only a symbol of the person I want to be, but it has become a place of peace and serenity in my life as well. I can't believe I finally get to go. When I look back, the road to get here was such a small moment and I am so excited to reap the eternal benefits. To my family: Thank you for always being there for me, even when I made bad decisions. Best family ever! To my friends: If you feel like I abandoned you or left you behind, I am so sorry. Just realize that I did it simply for my own happiness and I needed to make certain changes for myself. I think all of my current and past friends are amazing people and all have amazing hearts and I have been so blessed to even have you guys in my life. Thank you!

Perhaps some reading this don't understand the importance of my faith's temple in my life. Here's my favorite clip on the temple that has helped me understand a little bit more about why Mormon's have temples.



Meanwhile, Brian has started a new semester. It seems like he is non stop school all the time. It's tough because by the end of the day he is super worn out and tired. But I know that it will be worth it. By taking classes this semester, he will be able to graduate in April with a degree in Advertising...which I can't complain about. Go Brian! He also received a promotion at his job and went from a writer to a creative director. He got a nice $2 raise which we are very happy about. Between work and school, I get to spend a few hours with him at night before I have to leave so he can get rested up for the next, long day. I am definitely looking forward to when I don't have to say goodbye to him at night. 

As for me, I also just received a raise at work. Because of the decrease in hours that In N Out has had to give due to a new law, they have decided to give everyone a raise to hopefully compensate for a loss of finances. Thanks In N Out! Unfortunately that means a raise in prices for the rest of you, but just know that I am grateful for your business because it is you who pays for my paycheck! :) Also, I have been working really hard to get my next level which will give me another dollar raise. So I will go from making $12.50/hr to $14.25/hr. We could definitely use that! 

I have to say that during this stressful, yet exciting time in my life, it is very hard being away from all my family. Some of Brian's family is near and they help me as much as they can with wedding plans, but there's nothing like a mother's touch. Since my mom is not around, it would be nice to have my step mom near by and even my sisters. I am grateful for all the help they have already given me and hopefully I haven't stressed them out as well. 

Kristin's words of wisdom...

Never give up. That's the secret to life I guess. When you get lazy, opportunity passes right by you. Work hard. Whether that is at your job, at school, or simply in life. Thing's usually aren't handed to you. You have to work for them. If you want to find true happiness, you have to work to find that happiness. What's it worth to you? To me, it was worth giving up a lot of close friends and even moving to a different state. After a lot of perseverance and hard work, I have finally reached a point in my life where I feel really happy. Inside and out. And no, it's not simply because I am getting married (although, marrying your best friend definitely boosts your happy level). It is from the past three years of being dedicated to what I believe in. 

Some people call me crazy for making some drastic changes. Heck, maybe I am. But isn't it better (and more fun) to be crazy than nothing at all?




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Monday, April 1, 2013

Brian and I: 8 Months


I have received many recent requests to explain how I met Brian. While the beginning of this story may not seem to be a “love at first sight” story, I can assure you that Brian was definitely an answer to my prayers.

Let me begin by explaining where Brian and I were at in our lives the first time we met. (Sept. 2012)

Brian was a very recently returned missionary from Sendai, Japan, only being home for 4 months. Most RM’s are very “marriage conscience” when they first come home, however this was far from Brian’s mind. He was extremely focused on his degree in Advertising at BYU and spent the majority of his time working on projects. Needless to say, a relationship was not in his game plan.

As for me, I had just ended a relationship a few months prior and was at a point in my life where I wanted nothing to do with boys or relationships (I know, very naive of me I suppose). I was more focused on becoming more social and spending much needed time with my roommates. I was also trying hard to get myself back into school and preparing myself financially for that. I spent countless hours working at In N Out and pretty much dedicated all of my time to making some dollar signs.

In late September, I was packing to leave for California the next day when I decided to go out with my roommates to the rooftop concert in Provo, Ut. I had so much fun! Although, our night ended early because everyone (besides me) had a hot date or other evening plans. So I came home and decided to watch one of my favorite shows, Grey’s Anatomy. I was home alone until Alanna (my roommate) came running through the door asking me to go swimming with her and some friends. Being the lame person I was, I politely declined. Not minutes after that, Nick (whom at this point I had never met, but is Brian’s roommate) came waltzing in the door, followed by Brian. Now, I am sure you are wondering what my first initial thought was when I saw Brian. I thought, “Who are these people and why are the interrupting my show!” Haha, seriously actually. Of course I thought that he was cute and stuff, but I had sworn off relationships so I wasn’t really thinking of anything like that. Nick and Alanna left the apartment to go swimming. My assumption was that Brian was going to leave as well, however he did not. He came and sat next to me on the couch. If you are thinking that this is typical of Brian, well, you would be wrong. To this day I have no idea why he stuck around to talk to me. It was slightly awkward at first, but the more we talked, the more we just clicked.

We talked about school and work and different things. I don’t think he really brought up the fact that he had JUST got off his mission yet, but to be honest, it wouldn’t have mattered. He asked me how to spell my last name, which then led him to finding my facebook. Sneaky sneaky! Anywho, I was leaving the next morning to fly to California. I wanted him to get my number that night but he never did. So I thought that was the end of that. While in California, I received a facebook message from him reading,
Hey Kristin Llllelwxlellyn. (He always made fun of my last name having too many letters in it.)
So I had a thought just now. Correct me if I'm mistaken, but I believe you mentioned that you have some clippers (for cutting hair, not the basketball kind) at your house in California.
Just an idea, but if you wanted to be awesome, you could bring those clippers back with you from California, and then use them to cut my hair for me. Just saying...
Hope you had fun at the wedding!”

Well as you can imagine, I was super happy to receive this message. We started to massage back and forth to each other until I finally broke down and told a little white lie ;) I told him that I never use facebook and that it would be way easier if he just texted me. (Yes, I gave him my number FIRST. He never asked me for it.)

Well, when I came back from California we started spending every day together until he finally asked if I wanted to “hangout” with him sometime. I got back from California on a Tuesday and we went on our first date on Friday to a place called “Color Me Mine” where we painted pottery. What a fun date that was! Although, Brian was very sick with the sniffles and a head cold and he constantly needed to blow his nose. I offered to wait until he was feeling better, but he insisted he wanted to go on this date.


So the rest is pretty much history. Not too long after that we became “official” and spent all of our time together. To be honest, I was afraid that he would get sick of me, or that spending a lot of time together would lead to arguments. 8 months later though, we are still argument free!

Well, as the holiday season approached our relationship continued to get stronger. However, I was secretly terrified because I knew that Brian was going to Canada for a couple weeks for winter break. How was I supposed to spend 2 weeks without him?! Well, it wasn’t easy, but I did it. I can tell you that it was the longest two weeks of my life. I missed him like crazy!

Brian’s birthday is on January 17 and was quickly approaching after the break. Me, lacking in funds, made him dinner and had a little surprise party for him. However, his mom got him the ultimate gift: a car! He was SO happy and grateful for that car. He called me right away and was so excited to take me on a drive. Well, the next day he was on his way to come visit me at In-N-Out and as he was turning into the parking lot he was rear ended. Now this was not just some simple fender bender. Brian was hit so hard that he slammed his face into his steering wheel which left him with 60 stitches in his forehead and a broken nose. Not to mention, the scare of a lifetime. Now you may be wondering where I was during all of this. I was at work...watching the entire thing unravel.

It was a normal day at work for me. I was excited for that night because I would get to see his car and we had a fun ward activity that we were going to go to. As I was peeling onions, I noticed that there was a fairly bad car accident that had just happened right outside the window. I didn’t think much about it and my coworkers and I joked about silly Utah drivers. We also watched the ambulance come and pull someone out of a small, white, smashed up car. We all watched and thought “Man, that guy looks bad.” Luckily, I was able to get off a little early and, as usual, went directly to my phone to call Brian. However, I was stopped by a text that read “I was in a car accident outside your work. I am ok.”



OH MY GOSH. My mind started to race and I seriously couldn’t believe it. I was in total shock and thought that there was no way someone would be ok after what I had seen. I ran up and told my friend Kelsey that it was Brian. She told me I had to go out there and talk to the cops. I was so scared and in tears (don’t tell Brian) that I literally couldn’t move. So Kelsey ran out to the street and I followed. The police officer saw us and asked if there was a Kristin that works there. I said that was me. He told me that my boyfriend was in a bad car accident and I should go to the Utah Valley ER right away. I didn’t even hesitate. I jumped in my car and rushed to the hospital. When I saw Brian, he was covered in blood almost from head to toe. I didn’t even know what to think. I went straight to him and grabbed his bloody hand (literally). All he said to me over and over again was “I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry. Please forgive me.” To be honest, I didn’t know what to think or say or do. All I wanted to do was trade places with him. I knew, however, that I needed to be strong and to be calm for him. So I did my best.

As you can imagine, it became a long few weeks for Brian. He was almost in constant pain and was taking a lot of really helpful painkillers. I never left his side. I did whatever I could to ease his pain. And when I had to leave his side for work or school, I made sure he had someone nearby to help him in case of a sudden nose bleed that he often had. His family that was nearby also helped him alot and I can not take much credit for Brian’s care. His mom, especially, was extremely helpful and caring during these much needed times of healing. To her and the rest of his family, I am forever grateful.

It was during this time when I realized I was in love with Brian. I had never cared about one person so deeply before. I have never wanted to switch places or take someones pain away like I wanted to with Brian. For me, this experience led me to really understand what love was.

For Brian, the accident was also a big game changer. At the time I had no idea, but later Brian told me that after he had come back from Christmas break, he had actually had serious doubts about the relationship. Not that he didn't care for me deeply, but he was scared about how fast the relationship was moving. He didn't want to be another RM who is marriage crazy, and how close we had become in such a short period of time really worried him. In his own words, he said that the fear he felt was always overcome when we were together, but sometimes when we were apart, he got scared.

Well, according to Brian, the very day that he seriously began thinking that we were moving too fast and that we should take a break, he got in the accident. Brian has told me more than once that the accident, while horrible and painful, was in part an angel in disguise, because he realized, as I stood by his side through the worst of times, that he too was in love with me.

I should also mention that during the 8 months of dating that we have done thus far, we have never said “I love you” to each other. Early on in our relationship Brian told me he has never said those words to any girl and he will only ever say them to his future wife. What a relief! Talk about taking any unneeded pressure off the relationship. I was so glad that there was no pressure on me to say those words back and we could just date and have fun.

Of course, as our relationship progressed, Brian and I wanted to say them to each other so badly, but we held it in.

And thus leads to the wonderful story of how he proposed...

I can remember it like it was yesterday. Probably because it was yesterday, but I’m sure I will be saying that for years. Brian has been telling me for a couple weeks to keep Friday night, the 29th of March, free because his dad was coming in from Canada. I agreed and made sure I had the night off of work. Well, his dad wasn’t able to come that weekend but Brian told me we would go on a nice date anyways. He wanted to cook for me and he wanted it to be really nice. I was confused and always asked him why, but he would only ever respond with “because you deserve it.” That was good enough for me I guess. Brian has always been so great at surprising me and treating me like a princess so in my mind I thought it was just another nice thing he wanted to do for me.

When I got off of work on Friday, I was so excited to come home and see Brian. After I was done getting ready I called Brian and he said he would wait for me outside. This was weird because he never met me outside. Before we went into his apartment he told me he had a little surprise for me. He opened the door and there were a TON of sunflowers everywhere. Like a TON! Sidenote: sunflowers are my favorite. I was so shocked. In the middle of all these sunflowers there was a table set up with a candle and dinner ready to eat. So we sat down, said a prayer, and ate our meal...like any normal couple right? Except for the fact that we were surrounded by sunflowers. Dinner was great! We talked about our day and his work and my work. But, I still had all these sunflowers on my mind. I proceeded to ask him how many there were and he made me guess. My guesses were so dumb. My first guess was 4 dozen. Wrong. Second I said 10 dozen. Wrong again. Brian finally told me he had purchased (and cut) 300 sunflowers. 300! Holy moly! I have never even heard of this many sunflowers! Well it was definitely a treat for me. After dinner, we cleared the table and he said that he had another surprise for me. At this point I was a little more suspicious. He went to his room, grabbed his guitar and told me he wanted to sing me a song that he had written. Well, a song that he had changed the lyrics to. The song was amazing. Here are the lyrics:

(Also, I should note that all of the lyrics are references to different dates we've been on or things Brian loves about me, etc...)

(to the tune of Juno’s “anyone else”)

"You’re a part time lover and a full time friend,
The monkey on your back is the latest trend.
I don’t see what anyone can see in anybody else, but you.

Here is the church and here is the steeple,
We sure are cute for two ugly people.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

You know how to paint airplanes and cups,
I blab about my mission and you don’t interrupt.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

You are really good at the nickel arcade,
You really like green but mint’s your favorite shade.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

You’ll play all the games, even sometimes Rook,
You’re such a good writer you should write a book.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

You can jump around on a trampoline,
Being with you is like living a dream.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

When we go on trips to a warmer place,
Disneyland or boating trips are all the rage.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

Sometimes we stay home and just watch a movie,
Although going mini golfing was pretty groovy.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

Although you might kill for a piece of chocolate,
As far as I’m concerned you’re the number one best cook.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

You love all things that have to do with Star Wars,
Or at least you will pretend that it does not bore.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

Even when I crash and am sort of broken,
You stayed right by my side and I’m not jokin’.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you.

You were made for me and I was made for you,
It’s not hard to see that one plus one is two.
I don’t see what anyone could see in anybody else, but you."

AMAZING huh? Well, I’m sure you think I was in tears at this point. I can honestly say the song made my eyes swell but unfortunately, no tears. I think my eyes are broken? Anywho, after he finished the song, he came closer to me and told me that I wasn’t allowed to speak until he was done with what he had to say. At this point, I had a feeling what was coming.

This is what I remember:
“Kristin, I’m sure you can tell that the point of that song was to tell you that I love you.”
Ok, he said the words. It is definitely happening. HOLY CRAP.
He then proceeded to tell me about the reason sunflowers are called sunflowers. He said that wherever the sun is, that is the direction the flower faces. He told me of a talk that we both heard a few weeks ago about how relationships are like flowers. How you need to water them to make them grow and work on them everyday. He told me that he knows we have what it takes to make it work and that it will take hard work but he knows we can do it. He said he is like a sunflower and I am like the sun and that he wants to always be facing in my direction and that wherever I am, he wants to be.

Teary eyed yet? I wasn’t. I was in complete shock. Then, he got on one knee and pulled out a box and asked me to marry him. With my hands cupped around my mouth, I said nothing for a second. Of course I said yes. Me, being the silly girl I am, gave him both my hands because I had no clue what hand the ring goes on.


SHOCKED. That was the best date of my life thus far.

Now I asked Brian to write down his version of the speech that he gave. Here's what he said:

"After the song, the first thing I said was that you had to listen and you couldn't say anything or interrupt me until I was done talking. After you promised to comply, I proceeded to tell you that the point of the song was to tell you that I love you. Which I had never said to any girl ever before. It was really hard to say, and I'm pretty sure when I said it my voice was so quiet and choked up you could hardly hear me. Either way, I somehow said it (it's much easier to say now, by the way). At any rate, after that, I was still nervous beyond all nervous, but I proceeded to tell you about Sunflowers. I had done a little bit of research on sunflowers and learned that sunflowers have this interesting quirk where they follow the direction of the sun. Sunflowers know that their life depends on the sun, and they long to be as close as possible to it. I told you that you were the sun in my life and that my life, my happiness and my everything depends on you. I told you that no matter where you go, I wanted to be as close as possible to you. I said I wanted to follow you everywhere. In order to show this to you, I bought the 300 flowers. Then I reminded you of the talk we had heard together that compared a relationship to a flower. The talk mentioned how a relationship, like a flower, will not grow without serious effort, and how for a relationship to be eternal it requires all the pieces to fit in their proper place. Then I told you that I knew we had what it takes to make our relationship last, and that now was our time with every piece fitting perfectly. Then, stumbling all over my words, I asked you to marry me. You replied, "yes of course!" to which I breathed a huge sigh of relief and quickly added "ok, it's too late to take it back now!" And that's the story of how you got stuck with me."

He claims to have said all that to me, but I don't really remember it. I say he was so nervous that he forgot to say most of that, to which he replies that first, he rehearsed the speech hundreds of times before the proposal and is sure that he got it right, and second, he thinks I was too caught up in the moment, and the words "I love you," to comprehend everything he said.

It probably doesn't matter who is right.

I am so happy to spend forever with Brian. He is my best friend, my support, my encouragement, my everything. I love him to death and I can’t wait to start my life with him. I have never met someone who has been so accepting of everything in my life and so willing to give always. He is so incredibly creative and I know that our life together will never be boring. I know that Heavenly Father brought us together and I know that, together, we can serve Him and create an eternal family. I am so excited for the future!

Most importantly, I GET TO BE A SHAW!

I couldn’t be happier. Thank you to all our family and friends who have always supported our decisions and given us advice. To all of you: we love you.

Here’s to the future....

Thursday, February 7, 2013

And the World Keeps Spinning...

I'm living in Utah now. After living in California my whole life, I decided to move to the motherland: Provo, Utah. Its definitely been a journey. Not just getting here, but being here as well. It all started with a low point, as I'm sure most stories do. I think low points in life are the most significant, most life changing. Have you ever felt like the world stopped spinning? As if every day was the same? When I say low point, I'm talking about the point you reach in your life where the roses stop smelling good, where the birds stop chirping, where the skies are always grey and where one minute seems like one year. A low point where it seems as though not even Disneyland has any magic anymore. Well, I realized I was done being sad. Being without emotion. I wanted to cry, I wanted to laugh. I wanted to hug and be hugged. I wanted someone to care. If I learned anything during this time in my life, I learned that Heavenly Father really does hear your prayers and he will send you angels.

Me, Courtney

 Courtney Ngayan was my angel at the time. Kind of ironic actually. Never in a million year would I have thought she would be the one to change my life. Long story short, she literally dragged me to the right place at the right time. I suppose the rest is history? Well, shortly after I finally found true happiness (although, I knew right where it was the whole time), I made a completely out-of-the-blue choice to move to Utah. Although my original plan was to move to St. George, I shortly after found myself living in the wonderful Raintree Apartments in Provo, UT right off of Freedom Blvd. Greatest decision ever! I moved in with possibly the best roommates I could have imagined. I was definitely lucky in finding them.

Me, Mayli, Morgan, Massiel

From Raintree, I moved to Crestwood and spent the summer working my tail off and making some dollar signs. I really enjoyed Crestwood. I can't say I enjoyed my ward, but it was fantastic nonetheless. From Crestwood, I moved to Roman Gardens. Perhaps the most ghetto place I have lived in thus far, but also the most rewarding I'd say. Here, I am blessed with more wonderful roommates, Alanna and Laura. (Alanna lived with us in Crestwood)

Massiel, Laura, Morgan, Mayli, Alanna, Me

I think out of everywhere I have lived, Raintree was perhaps the most fun, but Roman Gardens has proved to be most rewarding. Some might say its because I am dating the hottest guy in the ward, but I beg to differ. Although that is definitely a plus, I would say it has been my opportunity to serve. I have enjoyed being able to provide service in the ward and outside of the ward. I think it is here that I've learned the most about who I am as a daughter of God. I have learned the importance of education and learning as much as you can. I have learned to be patient. I have learned to give, even when giving is tough.

Most importantly, I have learned that the world keeps spinning...

-Kristin and Brian-





Tuesday, February 5, 2013

It time to get my "blogging" on...

Well, I suppose if writing is something I love, I need to write everyday. I think journal writing is a great thing, however having a physical journal seems to be outdated. So this is my way of keeping a journal. A journal that the world can see. A journal to inspire and to motivate. 

I suppose I owe this inspiration to a few people. Stephanie Nielson, a blogger herself, has create a whole life outside of life as it were. She has opened her life to world. If you don't know her story, she was in a plane crash a few years ago, leaving her burned over 80% of her body. She was knocking at deaths door, but I believe the Lord needed her to write. Perhaps that is my calling in life as well. Although a traumatic experience like that hasn't necessarily happened to me yet, I believe that my words can have an impact on so many.




The next group of people I'd like to address would be my family. They have been with me through thick and thin and have always encouraged my creativity. With the many trials that my family faces, it is no surprise that we have clung to one another. They are inspiration. They keep me going. They support me and love me like no one else in this world can love me.
Finally, my friends...especially my wonderful boyfriend, Brian. I believe people are put into my life for a reason. Always teaching and always supporting. Friends are my backdrop. The ones I confide in and the ones I look to for advice. A lot of my blogging inspiration comes from Brian. He helped me realize the importance of writing down my life. I didn't even understand the potential of a blogger until he explained it could be something I could be good at. To him, I am grateful. To my friends, I am thankful.

My original plan was to tell my story of who I am and how I got to this place in my life. Although a thought occurred to me while writing; perhaps I need to focus on here and now and let the past go. My past is my past. We make mistakes, we learn, and we move forward. I regret a lot of things I've done in my life, but I am grateful that I was blessed with those trials because I am here right now. Living the life I love.

So thus begins my journey...