Favorite memory from the first year of marriage... Well besides having an amazing wedding, going on an awesome honeymoon to Hawaii, going on a wild adventure and moving to Arizona two days after getting back from said honeymoon, getting our first apartment, and finding a new church and making new friends, I just don't know... probably making up our own songs when we are hanging around the house or driving in the car. Micah is always making up little songs (and a rap every now and then...he will want a disclaimer), and sometimes I surprise him by joining in and making up my own words. Best thing about being married... Getting an allowance. No, really, Micah gives me an allowance this summer. I stopped getting my teaching stipend at the end of the school year and now Micah gives me $20-40 every week for my spending money. Without it I would be poorer than I've ever been since the pre-babysiting days. Actually, even in grade school I was pretty good at saving my birthday money, so maybe this summer marks the poorest I've ever been in my whole life. While I realize it's not truly necessary for me to get an allowance or to have spending money in general, receiving Micah's little $20 gifts for the past month or two has been incredibly humbling for me and has shown me an incredibly sweet and generous side of him. As someone that has always been really independent in all areas, but especially financially, this summer has been a great experience as God teaches me to rely on my husband in new ways. Hardest thing about being married.... I've said it once and I'll say it again (probably countless times), the hardest thing about being married is I Peter 3:1. {Likewise, wives, be subject to your own husbands, so that even if some do not obey the word, they may be won without a word by the conduct of their wives, when they see your respectful and pure conduct.} This verse is full of hard, good words. Not only am I called to submit to my husband, but I'm called to respect him no matter what. No matter how he is acting. Even if he is sinning, my conduct toward him should be respectful and pure according to the Lord, since God requires wives to treat even non-believing husbands in this same way. This means no uncontrollable fits of anger, name calling, revenge-seeking, or bitterness-harboring behavior on my part. None. That doesn't mean I can't tell Micah when he is wrong. It means that whether he is wrong or whether I think I am right, I am called to respect him as my leader and the head of my home. Eek. This verse hangs on the mirror on my bathroom, so I am reminded daily of what it means to be a godly wife. ... Read more
one year.
It's the Russums' one year anniversary today. Happy anniversary to us! We are in Washington right now, hopefully sneaking in a little romantic celebration in the midst of visiting family and friends and going camping. Can you believe one year ago today we looked like this??? To celebrate our anniversary, it's marriage week on The Arizona Russums! I even got Micah to write a little post on what married life has been like for him. Lots of fun stuff in store this week, so check back every day! Now where is that one year wedding cake.... ... Read more
And we’re off…
To Seattle that is. For SIXTEEN days. Yes, you read that right... 16. 10 days of paid time off for Micah and three weekends in the mix. It's kinda crazy, but fun. Here is the predicament though. How do I pack for such a trip? I love packing LIGHT. Like love it. My college roommates know this. One of them even taught me how to pack a zillion shirts into a packing cube. I heart packing cubes. I was tempted to challenge myself on this trip to packing to most efficiently I ever have before (except that one time I went to Europe and wore the same pair of gauchos the whole trip...except I don't call that efficient; I call that just plain ugly). Here's what I was thinking... you know how they do those specials in the magazines like "How you can transform 10 articles of clothing into six different outfits for work, play, a night out on the town...?" I thought I could do that - one great pair of jeans, two cardigans, a cute tank, a dress, one pair of shorts... And then I realized this is IMPOSSIBLE. Here's the thing about our trip...we are CAMPING half the days we are there. Yes, camping. Some of you might be camping haters, but I love camping. However, it makes it very hard to pack. See, we are spending this weekend in Seattle visiting friends and family - church, going out to breakfast, lake party. But on Tuesday we are going camping with friends for a few days. Then we come home for the weekend and have more friend, family, church, dressing up time. Then we go back out for another camping trip with Micah's family the following week. Then we come back for one more weekend with my family and I think family portraits might be involved. See the problem? Camping means sweats, shorts, a few swimsuits, junky clothes to run around and sit by the fire in. Church and portraits and meeting up with old friends means cute cardigans and sandals and tank tops. And hopefully we will be celebrating our one year anniversary somewhere in the mix, and that just might require a nice dress as well. So no ten item packing for me. I'm taking two bags. Ugh. (Thank you Southwest for free checked luggage). Did I mention that half our time will be spent in eastern Washington where it's HOT and the other half will be in western Washington where it tends to be a bit chilly even in the summer? See - I have a huge packing conundrum on my hands! But I am so excited for this trip! Looking for lots of time with mom and dad, sister and brother, Micah's fam, my closest childhood friends, my old roommates, church peeps and our camping companions. So I am going to cram it all in my bag and head to the airport! P.S. Even though I dislike cold weather, I am secretly excited to pack some sweatpants into my luggage... ... Read more
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