5.14.2014

Big News & A Yankees Game

Well its official. Sort of. We're leaving New York this month. I'm like so sad I can't even talk about it. We fly out on May 30 and are going to stay with Zack's parents and house sit for them while they're in Europe for a few weeks. I'm so excited to be in Utah to be with family and friends. But, I am so sad to be saying goodbye to our life in New York. We have made some amazing, lifelong friends here and have grown to feel at home in the city.


We are keeping most of our things in storage here while Zack is on the job hunt because there is a chance he'll get a job out here and we'll be back in no time (fingers crossed.) Then our trip to Utah will be more of a vacation. If Zack is going to find a job here in NY that means we're committing to staying for a long time. So a month with family is just what we need. Zack and I both crave the presence of our families in our lives, especially Gunner's. But, we also feel like New York is the place for us at this time in our lives. Needless to say, we are incredibly torn/confused.


We're hoping that spending June with our families will help us to clear our heads and figure out what is the right next step for us. Also, mostly we're hoping that Zack will find the job of his dreams and we'd move, literally, wherever that would take us. So its time to really buckle down and soak up as much city as we can, just in case we aren't coming back.


We FINALLY made it out to a Yankees game. Lately, I've really really wanted a Yankees hat. I've almost bought one like 5 times. But for some reason I always found an excuse not to. Well, when we started looking at Yankees tickets, the only day we could go happened to be CAP DAY!!!! Basically that means everyone gets a free hat at the game. I was so excited. Luckily, I had already bought Gunner a little toddler sized one a week before, so the three of us matched. Priceless.



The game was such a blast. We aren't huge baseball fans, but we are huge sports fans, and huge "spend the day in the sun" fans. The Yankees went down 3-0 in the first few innings, but then once they got going they were unstoppable and ended up winning 3-9.

that belly button.... 

People were absolutely crazy for Gunner. Everyone wanted to stop to wave at him and admire him. Especially the drunk lady who was sitting in front of us. She kept touching him and telling him she was going to steal his shoes. He wasn't sure how to respond to her, and neither was I. Haha. But people were so nice and helpful because of Gunner. Normally, people keep to themselves and don't go out of their way to help. But bring a baby into the equation and people are falling all over themselves to help. So my advice, if you're coming to NY, bring a baby. Although, having a baby sure does complicate things like subway stairs and taxis. But, its still worth it.

Gunner's first WAVE.

All in all, the the game was exciting, the weather was heavenly (aside from a few rain drops), and the company was best of all. I'm so in love with my little family, I can't imagine who I'd be without them. The only thing I love more are Gunners squishy little chubby legs in shorts. I. Could. Die.


Summer is just around the corner and I can barely contain my excitement. Watermelon, soccer games, Bar-B-Ques, cousins, swimming, tan lines, family. I already know its going to be one of our best yet! And no matter what happens with the job situation, I'm grateful to know that I'll have my Zack to keep me sane and my Gunner to keep my laughing. The future is bright for the Dupaix family and I can't wait to see whats next. 
Thanks for following us along on this journey. What summer plans are you most excited for?
XOXO 
SD

P.S. For more of our bucket list items go HERE!



5.12.2014

Bucket List Update

There are a few bucket list items that we've checked off over the last few months, but don't really warrant their own post. So here's a quick word about each.

Getting Caught in the rain
This picture was taken outside the Manhattan Temple at Lincoln Center. I'm not sure what we were doing down there that day, but based on our clothes, I'm pretty sure we didn't go in to the temple.


Best slice of pizza in NYC
Lombardi's Pizza. You guys. It is 100% a MUST GO! If you are in NYC you absolute have to go here. At first I thought maybe it was going to be a touristy place with mediocre food. But that was not the case. They are licensed as America's FIRST Pizzeria. It was started by an Italian immigrant in 1905 (so they really know what they are doing.) This place is out of this world. They use all fresh ingredients. Everything is prepared by hand, in house. Its located just a few blocks away from Little Italy on Spring Street. Its dynamite. (Also, if you're looking for great dessert, right across the street is a place called Rice to Riches. Scrumpsh.) Zack and I have had our fair share of pizza since living here. As in, we eat pizza at least twice a week. So, I like to think we have a pretty good idea of what good pizza is. I was so excited when I had this pizza because I knew I had officially found, the best slice of pizza in NYC. However, I'll continue eating pizza, just in case there is something else out there.


Hail a Cab
This is not as fun or glamorous as it sounds. You stand on the street and wait for a cab with a light on the drive by and wave at them. Then they pull over. Thrilling.


Dylan's Candy Bar
We had a half hour to spare while we were in midtown (which is really rare) so we made a quick run into Dylan's Candy Bar. This place is cool because they have a lot of candy, and I like candy. But truthfully, it is crazy expensive and over-crowded. I'd say, its fun to do once, but not worth going out of your way for.


We bought all these candy bars and then somehow I lost them. We didn't even get to try them.

We've only got a few more weeks left in New York City so we need to hurry up and get the rest of our bucket list marked off. We are getting sad to leave, but we're hoping we'll be back before too long. 

XOXO
SD

5.11.2014

10 Things I've Learned from my Mama


My mother taught me a lot. As in, she taught me everything I know. I owe the majority of my success in life to my mother.  In high school, all my friends would complain about their mothers and how terrible/awful they were. I honestly never did. I just got lucky.  Not only has she been my primary source of nurture and support, but she has always been my best friend. Over the last (almost) 24 years, she has moulded me and helped me grow into the woman I am. Here's my very condensed list of 10 things my mother taught me!


1.What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger
I remember hearing this a lot in middle school and high school. You know how as a teenage girl, everything is the end of the world. Like every swim race I didn't win, or test I didn't ace, or boy who didn't like me, it was like how will i go on?!?!?!? my life is OVER! I think I genuinely questioned how I would live through some of these things. I can still hear my mom's voice saying, "If it doesn't kill you it will only make you stronger." Even as an adult I tell myself this at least once a week. I've learned that I can survive heartbreak, disappointment, regret, and physical pain, everything that doesn't kill me, and I can become better, stronger through the process. Whatever I'm experiencing in the present is going to help me get through a more difficult situation in the future.



2.You can't control anyone else; You can only control yourself.
With how often we moved around I feel like I was always meeting and getting to know new and different people. Sometimes there were people that were really difficult to get a long with. Some days I'd come home from school and tell my mom all about these situations where friends or teachers were being unreasonable, impossible to deal with. She would always tell me, "You can't control anyone else; You can only control yourself." If I wanted a situation to change, I'd have to change my approach. Consistently this has come in handy as I've dealt with people who are different from me. It's not up to me to change or control people. All I can control is myself and how I choose to deal with a situation.

3.Laughter is the best medicine
Some of my favorite memories are just random moments, grocery shopping, road trips, gardening on a saturday morning. My mom and I could just laugh and laugh for hours because each of us genuinely thinks the other is the funniest person on planet Earth. Sometimes when we are together Zack and my dad won't even hang out with us because we are laughing so hard at our own jokes. There are still days that I call my mom because I know she can make me laugh. She knows just how to help me find humor in hard times.


4. I'm good enough. Great even. 
High school can be really hard. I moved from Southern California to Cedar City, Utah the summer before my senior year of high school. I had been the "new girl" in school like too many times to count by this point, so I felt really confident going into this new school. This was a much smaller school than I had ever been to and once a few girls decided they didn't like me, a good chunk of the student body had made up their mind about me. There was a group of girls who openly called themselves the "I Hate Sally Club" and put little badges on their binders so everyone knew. For some reason this barely bothered me. I felt like I really knew who I was and I liked who I was. My mom always built me up. She had always focused on and praised my strengths, and helped me to work on my weaknesses. I never doubted for a second that I was loved. So when these girls were openly proclaiming their hate for me, I was able to shake it off, because I knew that there must be something good within me, something worth loving. I hope and pray everyday that I'll be able to teach my children this, and instill in them confidence in who they are.


5. A good night's sleep is worth its weight in gold
Almost 90% of the time I would come to my mom crying she would say to me, "are you tired?" I'd get so mad. Like she thought the only reason I was upset was because I was tired. How dare she?!? Well 90% of the time she was right. Because as a hormonal teenager, a student athlete, a crazy college student, and now a new mother,  I have consistently been sleep deprived. She has taught me that I should always face a problem with a good night's sleep under my belt. She told me the worst advice she got when she got married was to never go to bed angry. Staying up all night to fight when you're over tired will only make the problem worse. When I got married she told me, "If you guys are really angry, sleep on it. Then deal with it in the morning when you're well rested." Such incredibly wise advice. It has always served us well.



6. The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again expecting different results.
I mostly learned this by default after hearing her tell this to my older siblings a million times. All three of my siblings liked to test the boundaries with my parents, but I was always the angel who never did anything wrong. (or so I like to think!) But, nonetheless I have found its application in my own life.


7. Prayer changes things
I know that my parents lost many nights of sleep worrying about each of us and the decisions we'd make. It was incredibly painful for my mom, in particular, to see us make bad decisions and then have to live with the consequences. I remember having family prayer and I could just feel how genuinely she was praying for each of us. Once we were out of the house she had even less control, and worried even more. She once told me that she felt like the only thing she could do was to pray. She prayed to know how to help us, asking for our protection, and that we would encounter the things we needed to find our way. No matter what happened, she never stopped praying for us. Even though time would pass without communication between her and my brothers, she was still able to have an influence in their lives. They were still being blessed and protected because of her prayers. I have seen miracles in each of our lives that I know are a direct result of my mom's faithful prayers.



8. Home is wherever your family is
My mom was born and raised in a house that she didn't move out of until she went to college. The majority of her family never moved more than 50 miles from that house. In fact, her brother and his family still live in the exact same house. Once my parents were married she moved away and then they moved at least 40 more times. I'm sure she missed her mom and her siblings. I'm sure it was hard that she was only able to see them a few times a year. But when she got married and started a family it became her number one priority. She supported my dad in all his ambitious endeavors, and she packed up and moved her family wherever they took us. I'm so grateful for her example in this because I've chosen a life that has taken me far from my parents and siblings. They are still some of the most important people in my life, but I know that my husband and my baby need to be my number one priority. Instead of focussing on all the fun my family is having without me, I have tried to put my energy into making a home for Zack and Gunner. We'll continue to pack up and move several more times in the future and I'm okay with that, because even though we dream of living near family someday we've got each other. And home will continue to be wherever we are together. 



9. Being a mom is worth the sacrifices
My dad started his undergraduate education a few weeks after their fourth child was born. At 31 he was just getting started on his career path. Living on enlisted military pay was a stretch for a family of six. But my mom was determined to make motherhood a priority. She never took a job that took her away from her family. When things got really tight she took a job cleaning an ice cream parlor in the middle of the night. Literally. She went to work at midnight and worked while we slept so that she didn't have to leave us with someone else. I'm sure we could have used the extra income she could have brought in with a full time job, but she always made her family her number one priority. To her, being the primary influence in her children's life was more important than the money. Sacrificing the income, her own dreams, and especially a lot of sleep, was all worth it to be a mom!



10. I can do hard things
As a young adult, my mom found the gospel and chose to be baptized into the Mormon Church even though her entire family was Catholic. She served an 18 month mission in New Zealand only a year after she was baptized. She married a Navy Sailor who swept her off her feet, away from everything that was comfortable to her. She joyfully raised four strong, confident, independent children as she moved from state to state, country to country. At 50 she was diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis and has never spent a single day letting it hold her back. She lives a fuller, happier, healthier life today than ever before. I know I can do hard things because I have seen my mom do a lot of hard things. She has never allowed her circumstances to dictate her attitude or her actions. I know that I can do hard things because she has never allowed me to back down from a challenge. She has always encouraged me to follow my dreams, work hard for the things I want, and most importantly persevere in times of trial. 



I owe so much of who I am and what I’ve done to her time and sacrifices. There is not a day that goes by that I don’t strive to be a little more like her. 
I love you Mom!
XOXO
SD

P.S. Watch this video!!! Its the sweetest, best ever!