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A weekend to remember

We got to take the boys to the spot where Jon + I  fell in love. Que the eyeball sprinklers!
Technically we already knew how we felt about each other long before our trip to Jackson in 2009,
but we spilled the beans + clarified our feelings here on the grass at Town Square.
I’m a total baby + walking around this beautiful town feeling all nostalgic + proud,
dancing to the the live music, sipping on our soda pop that we purchased with tickets,
all while watching Jon play baseball with Jonah for his birthday was a bit too much for this sappy mama.

Life has come full circle. Life is good. Life is so indescribably good. 



This guy. JONATHAN MICHAEL PARRISH!! Their dad, my boyfriend, our favorite human.
He never ceases to amaze me. This weekend was another prime example of why.
He rode his bike from Logan to Jackson Hole in his first LOTOJA bike race.
3 states, 206 Miles, all in under 11.5 hours. It was absolutely AMAZING + I can’t get over it.
Mo, Riggins, Jonah + myself were his designated support crew + what an adventure it was.
I cannot wait to share the rest of the details + all of our pictures with you!




Jonah Jon turned three years old on Sunday.
Around 8:30 AM, there was a sliver of light peeking from behind the hotel curtains
+ he rolled over to whisper in my ear “Mom, it’s my birthday outside??”
One of my favorite mom moments ever! We tried our best to make the day extra special for him.
Unfortunately we spent the majority of it in the car, but he really didn’t seem to mind at all.
Gamma had a Ninja Turtle birthday party waiting for him when we pulled back in to town.
It was such a fun time with all of his favorite people + all of his favorite things.
We couldn’t wipe this smile off his face if we tried, nor would we ever have wanted to!
Jonah’s smile lights up our world + his zest for life is so contagious. He makes us feel complete.
We can’t wait to see what this new year will bring for our little buddy. We love him so.

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Catch-up Lemonade










TITLE NOT TO BE MISTAKEN FOR KETCHUP LEMONADE. BECAUSE YOU ALL KNOW I’D RATER EAT A HANDFUL OF DIRT WITH MY LEMONADE THAN KETCHUP, RIGHT? RIGHT.


S W E E T S: long labor day weekend | back to blogging | creating + celebrating JONAH DAY + the look on his face that I will NEVER forget. family traditions rock our world | manicure date with myself | pool party at the Osmond’s | zion’s | pizza factory breadsticks | word of a new iphone coming soon, peace out little annoying black dots on every picture | ALS ice bucket challenge | scoring this hat from old navy on mega sale | new business ventures | sleeping with the windows open | writing down our fall family live list {new + improved bucket list} | the boys playing together | supportive friends | the lady in costco who told me i was a beautiful mother. i hugged her +  then we cried. a magical moment i won’t soon forget #TENDERMERCY | family picture plans set 

now, the sours. because I think they are important to document + just as fun to look back on.

S O U R S: laundry x 9,000 | riggins goose-egg from pulling the camera off the table. poor riggy, poor camera. we all cried | honest diapers coming in the wrong size again, i’m the worst | runny noses in the summer | LOTOJA training, can’t believe it’s here already | more laundry | j-man dropping his entire bottle of bubbles on my shoes. yes, they were new, dagnab | sacrament meeting. i’m still hopeful this will be up on the sweets list sometime soon, but for now, on the sour it sits | allergies | jonah escaping his car seat | riggins hitting | the stomach bug

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Happy Birthday Mom!






Ky + I RUSHED Mom back from Vegas to get her to her birthday party on time.
(Well, technically she drove because she’s the fastest, but whatever.)

I get teary eyed thinking about the love I have for my Mom.
It’s difficult to put into words how I feel because it seems like it cuts it short every time.
I just know that if I can turn out half as wonderful as she is, I’ll be okay in life.
My mom is my very biggest fan + I am hers.
She believed in me, before I believed in myself + she has molded me into the Mother I am today.
I love the way her eyes crinkle when she smiles + her hiccups when she laughs really hard.
She loves her family fiercely + she puts all of her faith in Christ, letting Him do the rest.
My mom loves my dad so much + I admire the strength they gain from each other every single day.
She encourages kindness + is the most genuine person you will ever meet.
She loves her parents, caring for her mother + she loves her grandkids. She loves everyone she meets.
She keeps her word + knows how to work hard. She just gets things DONE.
She doesn’t make me feel embarrassed when she comes to my house
+ the laundry has been through the wash a time or two too many because it was forgotten about.
She just gets to work without being asked + leaves our home spotless every time she leaves.
She gives me strength EVERY Sunday morning when I’m in tears trying to get the kids to Church.
I am ever so grateful that she taught me to love the Lord through her faithful example.
She has never given up on me, she is my very best friend.
She will tell you she’s not perfect, but in my eyes, she is pretty dang close.

I love you, Mom, for more reasons than I could ever explain.
Thank you for being mine! xx

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Graduation Day








We had a lot of special people graduate from the UNIBERSITY this year.
 Ky + Chad got to walk together. Those two, they make such a wonderful team!
Jonah idolizes their every move. We all pretty much do.
Aunt Morgan graduated the same day. We are so proud of her.
She did a fist pump + ran off the stage with her fists held high in the air!!
What a special special day!
Utah State is a special place to our family. It’s where I met Jon, it’s where I grew up.
I graduated High School in this very Spectrum + I also watched Jon get 2 diplomas here.
I’m sure our boys won’t remember a single part of this day,
but I hope that they always know how much potential they have!

Holidays

Labor Day in the Mountains










Long weekends are just plain good for the soul. They always seem to fall right when I need them most.
Our original plans for Labor Day fell through so we made do with what we had.
Which was a bunch of commitments at Church. As soon as it was over, up up up to the mountains we went.

Jon is the King of adventure + we really love him for it.
He will pack up + head to the canyon without warning any day of the week.
Whether or not the sink is full of dishes, soup is on the stove or I had JUST washed my hair.
(sounds high-maintenance, but it’s a true story! hair washing is a big deal for this mama)
I especially love watching him teach the boys how to do things.
This weekend included: Starting the fire + making sure the wood was dry
+ shaped like a teepee before it was lit, peeing on the fire (TMI?), drying out the tent in the morning,
+ packing the car with the big stuff on the bottom.
What a blessing to have a patient dad who loves his family the way Jon does.

We brought the guitar + some mallows, our warm jackets + an extra pack of hotdogs.
I’m glad I grabbed our coats last minute because once the sun went down it was chilly!!
Rigg went to bed around 9, Jonah around 11 + then Jon + I mapped out our Fall bucket list.
Excited for the change of season + new adventures with the boys.
Utah is so unbelievably beautiful in the Fall!

Our threads are linked below for those of you who’d like to know! 
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A Fiesta for Riggins




















Riggins is ONE. What on EARTH?!
It was only yesterday we were installing our ice machine + rushing to the hospital.
Riggins is Mr. go with the flow, an easy to please bubbly sweet boy. Has been since day one.
If he has some kind of noise maker in his hand, that’s all he needs from life.
He loves to observe, he loves to tease, wrestle, play chase + he loves to watch his older brother.
He always has something in his hands, he loves to hide in jon’s closet + listen to me sing.

We decided to throw him a fiesta for his first birthday + he soaked it right up.
I love the way his face lit up when all of his favorite people were in the same place.
He’s still too little to know what’s going on, but the pure joy radiated from his face.
Grandma made his favorite rice krispie cake to smash.
It was amazing, but didn’t exactly smash. Oxymoron, right? We loved it!
He was all about the frosting + the giant lollipop on top. 
Erica helped us create some yummy homemade Cafe Rio + I fried some ice cream for desert.
We pinned the mustache on his cute face + barely made it to the candy inside of the pinata.

Happy Birthday Riggins Dear, you light up our world!
Thanks for choosing us to be yours, sweet boy.
We love you more than you will ever know!

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Lake Las Vegas



















MUSTELA!!! Guys, have you ever tried this sunscreen? I’m bummed I didn’t tell you about it at the fist of the summer. It has been a game changer for us! We tease Jon for being the sunscreen police on any warm weather vacation. He averages 1 bottle of sunscreen per body each day. But when he found this sunscreen, I ate my words super quick, I’m totally on board. The Mustela sunscreen stick was fun for Jonah to help out with on his cheeks + is completely paraben, phenoxyethanol, phthalates + alcohol free! My body pretty much breaks out the second I change up any skin care routine, ESPECIALLY my legs. Hello Razor burn – Aint no body got time for that at the pool. Mustela is the FIRST sunscreen I have been able to put on my legs + didn’t want to scream when I got into the lake. This stuff is amazing! The play safe in the sun kit comes with pretty much all of my favorites + lets you try them out. You can thank me later 😉

























Lake Las Vegas with the P crew was such a blast. We had a ball together.
We basically had the pool + the beach + the water-slide all to ourselves for the week.
We threw Jessie a birthday party on the beach, scarfed down the yummiest pizza in the city,
forgot to leave the keys when we dropped the car off at valet,
only sank one canoe + introduced everyone to Raising Canes.

Riggy loved eating the sand + watching the big kids jump in + out of the pool all day long, but he wasn’t the biggest fan of his sun hat.
Jonah is obsessed with the water + although it makes me nervous how brave he is, it was fun to watch him light right up when he went down the slide all by himself for the first time.
Jonboy. Such a good sport. He launched + launched + launched all the kids more times than I could count.

I feel fortunate to have such incredible friends who get along this well with our family. We click, the husbands click + the kids even click. Already stoked for next summer’s PPP family vacation!

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Lemonade leftovers






S W E E T S: collins 2nd birthday pineapple bash | cowabunga with just the boys | helping ky at the store | family reunion with the webb’s in lewiston | “Mom, riggins pushed me off the couch” -j | lunch date with elease + millie | grandma’s new patio furniture | jon signing maverick | surprise visits from laura + the girls | BIG J’s raspberry shake | stylin friend-hand-me downs | when the temperature drops right before the sun goes down | mo tipping backwards off of her chair TWICE | sporadic sprinkler running in jammies | barefoot all day every day | jumping off the mobile free fall FOUR big times + jonboy’s backflip | candy catapult at idaho days | ash’s sugar cookies + cody’s mean grillin | 

now, the sours. because I think they are important to document + just as fun to look back on.

S O U R S: lotoja training | more teefs for riggins | BIG J’s strawberry shake {when raspberry was on the menu} | permanent juice mustache on jonah | missing grandma webb every single day | no nap jonah | staying up until midnight napping jonah | broken dish remote | pinki toe nail hanging by a thread, as well as stubbing my toe when no one is around to complain to | driving to target, loading the cart, waiting in line AND THEN realizing my wallet was still at home | broken glasses
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6 secrets to being a happy mother

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I got a very sincere, very heavy-hearted email asking me how to be happier mother because I am very happy all of the time. Although I instantly wanted to send back a picture of my tired, saggy eyes + a defensive rebuke on why I’m the wrong person to ask, I knew she deserved more of a heartfelt answer than a list of reasons why I’m not ALWAYS happy ALL of the time.
The recent trend seems to be to air your dirty laundry on social media to show how real you really are. I totally get it. We’re not happy 100% of the time. We’re not supposed to be. We all have crappy days where we’d really like to throw in the towel. I’m no different. If it helps to relieve stress to write about it, that’s great, pour your heart right out. Share your story + be proud of it. I’m in no means trying to bag on people who parade their laundry like so because I tend to find most anything with sincere passion behind it incredibly inspiring. Party on! I guess I just choose to show our real moments in the most positive light possible. With that said, this specific email just took me a bit more off guard than usual. It made me stop, sit down + analyze my life while questioning deep down what + where my internal joy comes from. I’ve really had to step away from my comfort zone to explain it to you guys. Kind of a really scary thing for me, but here we go. Why am I happy? How am I happy? I’ve broken it down to 6 not so little secrets that have lead me to a happier life. A happier motherhood if you want to be specific.

1. Choose to be happy – Happiness is a predetermined choice in my book. You’ve got to make up in your mind that you’re going to be happy no matter what life throws at you. You’ve got to want to be happy. You can find something positive in even the worst situation, but only if you are looking for it. If you wait to let the emotions of the moment take over it’ll be a constant battle with why life isn’t fair. Choose to be happy before crap hits the fan.
2. Learn to let things go – the milk will always spill, but the grocery store is not going anywhere. You can always buy more. My trick during the spilled milk moments – take a picture. Document it. The spilled milk, broken picture frame, the gossip started from Missy down the block, whatever it is, snap a picture of something to remind you of the lemon. Chances are it won’t be as sour when you look back on it a week or two down the road. I enjoy writing my feelings with pictures. The sooner we can train our mood + our mind that little things that are out of our control don’t need to control our happiness, the happier we will become.
3. Remember to play – I’m currently reading a book called Hands Free Mama + I can’t get enough of it. A thought that really resonated with me went something along the lines of – – – “What are you quickest to carry with you to the next room, your cell phone or your child’s hand?” Get down on the ground + play with your kids. Paint, color, run, cry + leave your phone in the other room. At the end of the day, you will never regret the time you put aside to play with your children. We love making lists. Our seasonal + weekly bucket lists help keep us on track + give us immediate ideas when we feel like the ipad seems reallllly nice. I’m far from perfect in this category, but I know that I never regret the time that we set aside to play as a family.
4. Build your village: Motherhood takes a village. Hand pick your army wisely. Surround yourself with friends who encourage you to be yourself + who genuinely care about your well being. They say misery loves company + I totally agree. I tend to flock towards positive people. Have you seen the quote “you become like the 5 most people you spend the most time with” floating around on pinterest? Who are you becoming? Think about it. Which friends would you feel comfortable with showing up unannounced if your steps hadn’t seen a vacuum in 2 weeks with + the last 3 days of dishes are rotting in your sink. Are your friends genuine friends? Are you a genuine friend? Friendship is a two way road in my life. Not enough time to please everyone in the world. Eliminate the unnecessary. That doesn’t mean you can’t be nice to everyone. Just, surround yourself with a strong, positive village.
5. Find your creative outlet –  something makes your clock tick. I believe my creativity is the battery inside my internal clock. But what’s your battery? When I became a mother, my universe turned to my children. They are my whole world. After Jonah was born, I remember catching myself talking baby talk to a grown adult at church. In a high-pitched voice like “Ohhhh Hi, how are you today?” Embarrassing. The truth of the matter – I didn’t get out of the house much. In fact, I didn’t talk to a single adult until Jon got home from work. But I have always loved to talk, whether it’s to people I know really well or don’t know at all. In hair school I turned in my essay on job interviews, my instructor wrote a note on top with a big smiley face telling me that I write exactly like I talk. I think that’s why I enjoy blogging as much as I do. It’s like talking out my feelings with no one to interrupt. haha BINGO. Blogging is totally my creative outlet, my battery. Your clock might might tick when you join a thursday night soccer team or jump into the neighborhood book club.  I don’t really know, I just know we’re all totally different + that’s what makes us so neat.
6. Take time for yourself – For whatever reason, this one is the hardest for me. I feel like for a while I had convinced myself that in order to be a the very best mom I could be, I needed to be hands on 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. If I wasn’t, I wasn’t doing enough + the mom guilt would eat me alive. Literally. It’s not hard for me to schedule a pedicure or a dinner with my friends, but it is hard to admit that I NEED to do it. Remember control + alt + delete when things were just TOO much for your computer? We are the same way. You’ll be a better mother + a better friend when you take time for yourself to gather a big breath of fresh air + remember that in order to care for anyone else, you best be taking care of yourself. —A few weeks ago Jon asked me for a day to just unwind + relax after work. It happened to be the same day we had planned to go out of town. I got 120% offended. But what happened in the end really intrigued me. He helped us pack up the car + we went on our way, without him. He got off work that night at 5:00 + at 6:15 I got a text asking what the kids were doing because he missed them. He missed us. —– Point proven.  Taking a few extra minutes for ourself to regroup helps organize all of the tabs you have open in your minds + maybe even re-prioritize the chaos running around like a wild banshee up there. Men work the same way.


With my most sincere happiness project out on the table, my best friends + my family will tell you straight up that I’m not always happy. I will tell you I’m not ALWAYS happy. I have bad days + sad days + throw me a freaking bone days. But the one thing that I try to remind myself as often as possible is to focus on the positive + the happy! Make up your mind right now that you’re going to be happy today + you will be, I promise.
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Easters


Holidays are usually my favorite thing to look back on. I always want to remember what makes them special for us, at this exact point in life. So why do sharing our traditions on the blog make my mind spin a million miles a minute? I don’t really know for sure. I kinda figure it’s because I take around 350 pictures on fun days like this + don’t put aside nearly enough time to divide them down to our favorites before the next holiday arrives. Kinda like how there have been 2, borderline 3, holidays since Easter + I’m barely posting about it. yeeeaaahhhhhhhhhh forgetaboutit. 





I loved laying out the boys outfits on the bed this year. I know they don’t care, but it was special to me. I remember receiving a special dress every Easter when I was little. {of course we milked it when we were older too} My cutest mom text me for an outfit picture before Church this year. It made me smile, she knows me so well. Please bless I can be just like her one day.


We didn’t just go to one easter egg hunt this year, we went to five. It sure made for one heck of a weekend. This Easter I didn’t make it home to Logan. For the first time ever. Ever as in my entire life of Easter’s. As hard as it was to be away, it felt good to be here at home with my boys. Merging two very family oriented holiday grower-uppers has been a little tricky for Jon + I. We have a tendency to always go back home for everything. But at what point do our kids get that same experience at their home rather than at my home? I’m grateful that we see eye to eye on family traditions because it has made this transition into our own little traditions a lot of fun.



Jon + I stayed up kind of late wrapping a few little treats + hiding baskets for the boys. Jonah’s was in Jon’s closet + Riggy’s was on top of the washer. Jonah wasn’t super into hunting for his basket. He got pretty bored real quick + lifted up his shirt to say “SEEEE I’m hungry, time for breakfast” as his excuse to stop hunting. Riggins couldn’t get enough of his plastic eggs. But the pitching machine was a total hit + we invited the fam over for dinner so that we could try it out afterwards at the park.




Although wrangling our crew on the Church bench alone tests the very depth of my patience every week, I know that blessings will come for being there. Easter Sunday was no exception. I had to bite my lip watching Jon make a mustache at Jonah from the stand + laughed when he looked to me for approval before making one back. I melted as he quieted right down when the primary kids sang their special musical number + dismissed the thought as quickly as it entered when I remembered that he’ll be up there himself next Easter. I will never forget the way he came running down the hall to give me his hand-picked flower after nursery. We still have his card on the fridge + he was sure to remind me every morning to give the special flower a drink. He calls everything special {spesheel} + I love it so much. 






I love my boys. I love my Savior, Jesus Christ. I am so grateful for Him + for my knowledge that because of Him I will be with these sweet sweet boys forever. 
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Weekly Lemonade










S W E E T S: summmmmerrrrrrr | alt summit | sleepovers with ky 4 nights in a row | “Hey Grandpa, where is my family?” | coming home from family reunion to a spotless house. thanks again, mom | listening to joy cho speak | pace popsicles | hands free mama – i think the world would be a better place if everyone took the time to read this book | new friends | not knowing how to spend our new target gift cards with mom ky + dann | family reunion in Boise: including the temple + the pride fair that left us sitting in traffic for 45 minutes | first day of summmmmmmer | swig sugar cookies at alt | new business plans, new dreams, new goals WRITTEN down – this is huge for me | “Haaaaands, haaaands, hands!” Jonah while stretching over as far as he can to get riggins to hold his hand in the car seat | michelangelo popsicle at the lake | family goal brainstorm session on the back of our pizza box | shelby moving back to utah | “mom take my picture” — “hold on boyyyzzz” – jonah jon 

now, the sours. because I think they are important to document + just as fun to look back on.

S O U R S: being away from the kids all week | growing pains in jonah’s legs + arms at night  | scary monster dreams again | business card printing chaos + not having them done in time for alt | riggins eating sand at the beach | missing young women | my shellac skills | “please stop talking. you’re turn is over” – Jonah from the back seat on the way to Boise | earthquake – say whaaaa?! | deleted snapchap – can’t decide which list this belongs on | my email inbox | jonah’s habit of saying freaking | deleting pictures off of my camera because there isn’t enough room – how am i already back up to 6,800? | not unpacking from our trip before it’s time to start packing again
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Weekly Lemonade










S W E E T S: celebrating jon’s birthday again with my fam – TACO TUESDAY parrish style | feeding the ducks at liberty park with cece | L A G O O N – hiccups, headaches, freezing water + grandpa winning a life size michelangelo | fault in our stars | park date – feeling ever so grateful for such good friends in my life. new + old | father’s day pillow fight | neighborhood movie under the stars | grandpa’s pass for museum of natural curiosity that gets us all in for freeeeeeee – went twice last week | gap cash | thanksgiving point outdoor movie | cubby’s | spending time on temple square | pretty little liars starting back up | cowabunga bay | home made father’s day cards | jonah falling asleep in jon’s arms on the stand in sacrament | “Jonah will you grab me a diaper for riggins? No, I can’t Mom. I have SHOES on. See?” | the spurs beating the heat 

now, the sours. because I think they are important to document + just as fun to look back on.

S O U R S: peeeeeeeling snake skin on my back | riggy’s 3 day fever | jon’s tooth pulled | making jon roast us some hot dogs in 75 degree weather {insert sweating emoji} | finding out there are TWO more seasons of PLL still to air – wrap it up already people | crayons cooking in my cupholder while we were at lagoon | moths invading our home | showering – please tell me i’m not the only human who HATES to shower {covered eye monkey emoji} | not being able to see my dad on father’s day