Jazz 97 Cavs 96

My heart dropped when I saw Lebron James score 6 points in a row to put us behind with only 30 seconds left in the game.  But guess what, miracles happen even in games! WE WON!!! We beat the king (although it was awesome to see him live in action).  Our rookie who had only signed a 10-day contract to fill in for Williams actually scored a three-pointer at the buzzer for us to win!! This is the stuff that usually only happens in movies, but it was amazing, and I couldn't be happier about it!  GO JAZZ! yahoo. 

P.S. Guess who's wedding announcement is in the BRIDE magazine for 2010? MINE!! Guess who put it in there? I DON'T KNOW!! If anyone does...let me know...it is a little bit of a mystery right now.  I haven't even seen it yet.  

Christmas Vacation

What a break! First, my dear friend Laura got MARRIED!!! She looked so beautiful, and it was such a great day!

On Christmas Eve I was introduced to a McClellan Tradition: CRAB BOIL. . . . . no plates, no utinsels, just eat it all with your hands....yum...except for the shrimp. And yes, I DID eat some crab, not too bad when you can dip it in butter!

On Christmas morning, I woke up to so many suprises, including PINK rainboots

and MY FAVORITE CEREAL----it is Hebrew, so they don't have it here in the U.S. I have the best husband who had someone bring it back from Israel just for me!!!

And I got so many other surprises, my husband definately outdid himself, it was the best Christmas ever, because it was the first Christmas with him. I love him so much.

I love my family, but the old and the new, they are all the best!!

I also got to ski with Mitch on New Years Day. It was awesome because aparently a lot of people in Park City had hang overs and hardly anyone was skiing in the morning!

On a sad note, my dear Madeline left for Washington D.C.--which is very exciting for her as she fulfills her dreams, but I am going to miss her. I missed my brother Matt and his darling family on Christmas day--I hope they know how much the family loves them.

And the really bummer part of the break was my health. I suffered through a root canal, a crown, a bad urinary tract infection that got in my kidneys, and a nasty cold. not fun, but at least I will be healthy enough for school again.

Cheers to a wonderful year (the best so far-I got married!) and we will see what 2010 has to bring!

Happy Anniversary!

This week is a special week. It marks a year since I left Jerusalem. Jerusalem was the most significant point in my life--not to mention the obvious thing: I met my husband and became best friends with him there. But Jerusalem is significant for other reasons too, and those reasons I do not have the words for. I won't begin to talk about how wonderful Jerusalem is, because I have done that plenty enough on this blog I think. But I will say this, anyone who is thinking of going to Jerusalem--GO--and bring me with you please.

Here is a tribute to the greatest 30 years in the history of the world:

Top picture: Where it began for Him--Bethlehem

Bottom Picture: Where it began for us--the Garden Tomb

Merry Christmas Everyone!

What Child is This?

I want you all to hear a song, and if I were at home, I would post it with this for you to hear; but since I am not, I will have to do it later. The song is "What Child is This?". But I want you to listen to one version of it by April Moriarty and Todd McCabe. You see, this song is Special to me. Let me tell you why:


April Moriarty is one of the most influential people in my life. She was my violin teacher, but she was so much more than a violin teacher. She taught me LIFE! She taught me how to make beauty out of the hard parts of life. She pushed me. She was tough on me, but yet she was so tender to me. She showed me how to take something you love, and bless other people with it. She taught me how to multi-task. She taught me that there are no room for excuses, you CAN do everything you set your mind to. But most importantly of all, she taught me through example the Love of our Savior, and his purpose for coming to this Earth.


Back to the song. I think this song is so beautiful because of the thought that April put into it. Imagine being in the place of Mary. Imagine the feelings Mary had as she sat holding her first baby, knowing that she would have to give him up to fulfill his purpose, but for that one silent night, he was her baby. Imagine holding Jesus Christ as a baby. And listen to this song. I think it captures the sacredness of the feelings Mary went through.

Welcome Holidays!

Last Thanksgiving I was in THE GALILEE! And yes, the Turkies were all brought out to us with FIREWORKS in them! It was AWESOME. But besides that, the food really didn't taste like a normal Thanksgiving dinner. This year, I got to have Thanksgiving 3 TIMES! Yes, Mitch and I are so lucky! And we are so lucky that this was our second Thanksgiving spent together. Thanks to a wonderful "fakesgiving" spent with my bosom friend, Madeline, and dinner with both of our families, Mitch and I put on a couple of pounds. But I think I lost it again! Besides eating a whole lot, I had another adventure during the break:

My first BLACK FRIDAY! My sister-in-law, Keera, and I went to Black Friday in Vernal. It didn't last long, partly because there are only two places you can actually go to in Vernal (Kmart and Walmart) and partly because we wanted to hurry home for my father-in-law's famous breakfast of biscuits and gravy...yum..... But still, it was fun to try out black friday. May I reccommend what Keera and I did--we went at 7 am instead of 5 am, and it made it so much more enjoyable (I think)!

Anyway, now I am in school again for three more weeks and then it is more fun holidays! Let us just hope I don't go crazy before then. I am counting down the days..........

Best Friends

Last night we went to another wedding,

the first one since our own,

we danced together, 

just like we did for the first time married.

I remember that day, 

I never thought I could love a person so much.

And yet here I am,

three months married,

and I love him more each day.

He sings to me while I put on my makeup,

He rubs my back so I can fall asleep.

He makes me breakfast when I'm running late,

and warms the car up for me.

He does so much more, 

more than I could ever ask, 

and that is why this Thanksgiving,

I am grateful for my Husband. 

Life is perfect with you in it

Mitch.

Dear Grandpa,

We haven't talked in a while. In fact, I don't think I've ever gotten to talk to you really. And yet, I feel this real sense of closeness to you. I think that you and I are a lot a like. I use your violin, but you already know that. You came to all my concerts and performances. You sat through all those hours I practiced, not even whincing when I played out-of-tune.

Now I am at college, and I am finding out a lot more about the legacy you left behind. You see, academics is very important to me, I really like studying and learning more, and I suppose I get that from you. I'm not crazy about writing long papers, I don't have a creative sense of style, but yet I learn and remember things really quick. Math clicks in my head, and that is why I do so well in Economics. I wonder if I would have picked math over Econ if I knew more about you before. But I'm glad I picked Econ, because it is my passion. And even more importantly, if I didn't major in Econ, I wouldn't have found this information about you. You see, my econometrics professor, James McDonald, once took math classes from YOU. I am going to work as his TA next semester, and you know what he told me? He told me that you would be proud of me. I hope you are proud of me Grandpa. I think that if you were in my place, you would have picked economics too--what can I say? It's just so fun!

I learned that you have a large math scholarship named after you at Utah State. What a great way to leave behind a tangible legacy of your passion. So even though I haven't talked to you much, in a way I know you so well, because I know myself. I hope to be more like you in the future. I don't think I'll end up as a math professor--you see, I have some of grandma in me too, I want to have kids--but I do want to leave some sort of legacy behind. Any ideas? I love you Grandpa.

Heather