27 June 2014

Deaun's 1st Birthday

I can't believe our baby Deaun is already 1 year old! Time just flies.

A few fun facts about Deaun:
She is so happy when she wakes up (unlike the twins- wink wink).
She is walking confidently and is getting quite fast.
She puts herself to sleep for naps and bedtime, but still wakes up once or twice a night.
She wants to feed herself and rarely wants any help. She loves bananas, grapes, blueberries, strawberries, pretzels, cereal, bread, pickles, cheese, beans, and pasta.
She loves her stuffed animals and always wants to cuddle them while she sleeps.
She doesn't take a binky and hasn't since she was about 6 months old.
She loves to giggle and when tickled, has a really wonderful squeal/laugh.
She loves playing with legos and books and blocks and her "little people" and doing whatever her older sisters are doing.
She loves to wave and blow kisses to everyone.
She loves to get our full attention by screaming and grunting.
She says Mama, Dada, Baba (Bottle), and Book
Nicknames: Deedee, baby Deedee, baby Deaun

OPENING PRESENTS: Deaun had A LOT of help from Sabrina and Fiona when it came to opening her presents. She seemed to enjoy the wrapping paper more than her actual presents and she is still a tad scared of her new dolly, but she really loves her new books and toys and blanket.



AQUARIUM: We had some free passes to the aquarium, and took advantage of Dallin being off work to go for a visit. Deaun's favorite parts of the aquarium were walking by herself, climbing up everything she could, walking by herself, laying in the floor, and not looking at the camera. Close behind those things was her fascination with the penguins and the shark tunnel.









SWIMMING: We didn't get many pictures swimming (phone safety falls right below child safety on the list), but everyone had a blast. Sabrina and Fiona loved going down the slide, and Deaun loved splashing and being up to her neck in the water. She giggled most of the time!


CAKE! We did a funfetti cake with strawberry buttercream. Deaun was very tentative at first, but then got excited when she realized we weren't going to stop her from making a mess. She even ate it off of the grass after she dumped it off her plate.







We love Deaun SO very much and we are so happy she is part of our family.

06 February 2014

Throwback Thursday- A Scotland Decision- Part Dos

Dallin here.

I was debating on whether I should blog about this topic, considering it was my idea and all. The thing about grad school is that it isn't something you should do willy-nilly. It takes time to weigh the options, set goals, etc. I spoke with dozens of people asking them what they did in grad school and why. I talked with professionals and students of all types to help me find out what things were important for me and my experience. I had a lot of family and friends that willingly offered up their advice. I especially sought the advice of my older siblings and brother-in-law who had all been accepted to some amazing grad programs. I had a tough decision to make.
Becki and I have always thought it would be beneficial for our children to experience new cultures, languages, and gain new world views to help them mold into more well-rounded individuals.
With all of that in mind I had to find a program that I would enjoy studying, as well as give me an opportunity to provide meaningful experiences for my family. After many discussions, prayers, and pros and cons lists I finally decided that wanted to study business at a great European university, but I wasn't sure what program I wanted to do. I finally narrowed it down to two programs. I wanted to do an MBA or a HRM.
I decided to apply to some of each. I got my transcripts ordered, I spoke with some professors about references. I even had my boss and the VP of human resources write referral letters for me. Things were moving along nicely.
A lot of schools offered great programs and it came down to the small things. I spoke with the HR manager at my work. I talked with my brother-in-law Mark about MBA programs. I kept asking more and more people hoping to find out what I should do. It really came down to the fact that I am not Mark, I am not my Dad or Jimmy Fallon. I am me, and I needed to make the choice.
I decided that I wanted a program where I could choose courses that were interesting to me. I wanted a program that would guide me into a specific career path. Although and MBA might provide me with a lot of career options, I didn't feel it was right for me. I knew I wanted to do the HRM program and I wanted to study in Europe. However, I thought it would be best to apply to a couple of HRM and MBA programs, and then I could make a decision after I was accepted.
My family and friends were exceptionally helpful through the entire application process. They would read my personal statement over and over and over...and over. Everyone willingly helped me to refine and redefine my position.
Yet, no one was more willing or more helpful than Becki. She would stay up late with me every night as I tried to meet my personal deadlines. She would read every silly, creative, ungrammatical sentence I wrote. She has been my motivation and steady foundation through this entire process.
I know that some of you may be thinking, "Well, why Scotland? Why not Spain, France, Germany, or England?" There are a few reasons for that. First, as much as I would love to move to any country in Europe, I didn't feel comfortable making Becki drag 3 kids around trying to communicate in a language she doesn't know. Then you might say, "What about England? They speak American." Okay, well they do speak English, this is true, but most of the more reputable business schools in England cost more and have a higher cost of living. A lot of the business schools didn't offer what I wanted to study either, so that was another reason. Scotland seemed to be a perfect mixture of what we were looking for. It was not too expensive, it was only one year long, it was extremely reputable, and it wouldn't make Becki too uncomfortable since she speaks English and could navigate around town.
Becki and I have been slightly bias toward the University of Edinburgh ever since we received that MBA booklet from them. I guess you could say it was love at first sight. I struggled with the thought of actually applying to UoE. It is a very difficult school to get into, but why not try?  I am just as smart and capable as anyone. Why not me? Why not swing for the fence? So what if it is ranked 17th in the world along with Oxford, Havard and Yale? So what if it is the 3rd best business school in the UK? Who cares if I don't get in, at least I tried.
After I had applied to a few of the universities on my list, it was time to to send of my application to the University of Edinburgh. I was nervous. I had worked for months on my personal statement and made sure that it was just right. On November 14th, Becki and I pressed the submit button with a prayer in our hearts. Now we had to wait. (Probably until January, because we had heard that Edinburgh was notoriously slow in granting acceptance.)

NOT the end...

30 January 2014

Throwback Thursday- A Scotland Decision- Part 1

As you may know, Dallin and I are moving to Edinburgh in August for Dallin to attend the University of Edinburgh. He will be studying for a Master's in Human Resource Managament. 

We've been asked many times why we decided to go to Scotland and how the application process went, so I thought it would be appropriate to share the story of how we made our decision. I know that everyone may not agree with our decision, but it is a personal one we came to through a lot of fasting, prayer, and research. You may even think we are crazy for moving a family of 5 to a different continent, but so do we (sometimes)! So here's the story:

Dallin has always wanted to go to grad school. It has always been an expectation in his family and it has long been a goal of his as well. He had a lot of different ideas of what to study and we considered many different programs. 
Once he settled on wanting an MSc in Human Resources, we started looking at programs. We looked into Thunderbird in Arizona, and Rutgers in New Jersey, along with several other schools. 

Dallin told me one day (either shortly before of after Deaun was born, I can't exactly remember), that he thought he'd apply to Trinity College in Ireland, just for kicks because they had a program as well. I was fine with that, but honestly didn't give it that much thought because the idea of going to grad school in Europe seemed so far fetched to me!

Well, I guess it didn't seem that far fetched to Dallin because he looked at a few other schools in Europe, and even requested a packet of information from the University of Edinburgh. Well, it came in the mail a few weeks later and I thumbed through it one evening while I was nursing Deaun. It was full of beautiful pictures of Edinburgh and had lots to say about the beautiful scenery and cultural experiences the city had to offer. I read about the program and how much students enjoyed it, and started to fall in love with the idea of actually moving to Scotland for grad school. And then, I saw the price tag on what a year if school would cost...

It was literally a fraction of the price of schools in America! A fraction! But I was skeptical and thought, "Well, we times that price by two years of school, and it's still pretty spendy." But then we found out that all of these programs we were looking at in Europe were ONE YEAR programs!
What?!

So we could go to school for a quarter of the cost, finish in half the time, and live in Europe for a year?! That was when Dallin and I started to get serious about the idea...


To be continued...


01 January 2014

Favorite books of 2013


These were my favorite books that I read this year. With the exception of The Raven boys and The Scorpio races, none if these are books that I normally would have ended up reading. And yet they turned out to be my favorite!

My number one book for the year though was, hands down, To Kill a Mockingbird. It was my first time reading it, and probably my new favorite book!

25 December 2013

Merry Christmas

My heart is full tonight as I think about this Holiday season. It has been one full of love, laughter and anticipation for future adventures. 

Just before Thanksgiving, Dallin was accepted to the University of Edinburgh for his Master's program and so we will be moving to Scotland next summer. We are excited for this adventure and the opportunity it will be for us to grow as a family and to share our beliefs with others. 

Our belief in the Gospel of Jesus Christ is what we celebrate this Christmas season as we remember the birth of a King, and the life of our Savior and Redeemer. We are so blessed to have this knowledge and the happiness it brings to our lives. 

(Baby Deaun as baby Jesus in the Robison nativity)

And even though I'm not a perfect mother, and I make mistakes, my family (extended, an especially immediate) is my greatest earthly possession, and it is because of the Gospel that I can be with them forever. 



I pray that no matter where or who you are, or what you believe, that tomorrow on Christmas, you may feel love, peace, and happiness. And may your new year be full of wonderful adventures and lots of laughter!


For more about what I believe, visit mormon.org or lds.org

19 December 2013

Letters to Santa



Christmas Crafts

Since Sabrina and Fiona are old enough this year to understand Christmas a bit more, Dallin and I really wanted to make the season special for them. We read a different Christmas story every day, we sing Christmas songs, and we have had some fun making Christmas crafts.

Construction paper Christmas trees:

Rudolph (Grandma Karen's idea):

Toilet paper roll snowmen:
(Fiona's is the one with the creepy red eyes!)

I have really enjoyed this Christmas season with my two little buddies and I can't wait for many more.