I was born in South Africa where I lived until I was 18, when I suddenly and unexpectedly found myself in the U.S attending Ricks College (now BYU-Idaho). Shortly thereafter, I suddenly and unexpectedly, found myself married to my sweet husband Aaron. Aaron actually served his mission in South Africa, but as he likes to clarify, I was not a souvenir and our "story" is pretty cool (or at least we think so.)

May 18, 1995 Salt Lake Temple
There's more about that here, if you're in a "story" reading kind of mood..
I had lots of wonderful experiences growing up in South Africa, and lived for a few years in the tiny African Kingdom of Swaziland as a teenager where the Church was in it's early stages. I had some great (and at times bizarre) opportunities for leadership during this period of my life. Being RS President at age 16 (for a brief period before my parents wisely intervened), was one of those blind leading the blind, deer in the head-lights moments. Being YW President at age 16, was less of a stretch, but considering that several of my Young Women were older then me, did not speak the same language as I, and had become mothers prior to joining the church, it was was still a great adventure for us all.
Anyway, three or so years after becoming a child bride (19 is considered pretty outrageously young in my culture), I suddenly and unexpectedly found myself with a baby of my own, and then 2 years (to the day) and one move to California later, we gave him a brother for his birthday. Eighteen months after that, and yes, you guessed it, suddenly and unexpectedly, I had my third baby, who was also my first girl-child (life would never be drama-free again), two years after the princess made her debut, we suddenly (and super unexpectedly), found ourselves to be a family of six, when our third little boy joined us. By this stage I was 28, and living in Ohio.
My youngest will be 5 in May (ack, sniff sob etc) , my oldest is now 10, and we are still (unexpectedly, since I vowed to leave after the first Winter), living in Ohio. All of my family still live in South Africa, apart from my sister and her husband who live in Australia, so I am literally the only one left out in the cold. As much as I dislike the Winters here, and miss my family and "home", I have learned to love the other 3 seasons, and especially the wonderful people in Ohio. (Which is not to say that I do not dream daily of more tropical locations and plot to move).
My (original) family at our reunion in South Africa, January 2008
I have a degree in Organizational Management, which is helpful I suppose, since I am currently managing the Young Women's Organization in our ward. It is an intense calling with great highs and great lows. (Isn't that the case with anything involving teenage girls?) I love the girls and have learned a lot, and although I feel somewhat more ahead of the game then I did as a 16 year old YW Pres in Africa, I constantly feel as though there is a lot more to learn, and I have developed a deep and abiding fear of my own daughter's impending (give or take 5 years) adolescence. (AHHHHHHH!!!!!!-Did I just say that out loud? Sorry.)
I hope to go back to school to get my Masters in Psychology when my (4 year old) baby is in school full-time, but for now, I am a stay at home mom. I'm also a sometimes birth doula, prenatal/postpartum fitness instructor, elementary-school TA, freelance writer, avid blogger, volunteer, sister, daughter, friend and wife (although not in that order). In other words, there's not always so much of the "at home" part, but I feel very fortunate to have SAHM as my official title regardless. I feel like I hit the jack-pot with my kids, they are kind, funny, smart, sweet, beautiful and spiritually inclined, and no, I am not in the least bit biased! How could you even think such a thing? (I have to let you in on the secret that they are all these things, in spite of their mothering, rather then because of it.)
Mother's Day 2008
And I know I definitely hit the jack-pot with my (truly) sainted husband. No-one else could have stayed married to me this long and still profess to be happy.

Super husband Awesome Daddy
I love being a girl, I like to nest and decorate my home, but I'm not nuts about laundry. I keep meaning to become a gourmet cook, but until then my husband makes a lot of the meals, for which I (and I suspect my kids), will be eternally grateful. I love to run when I am in good shape, when I'm in not as good shape, I don't love to run but I do love how I feel after I do, so I run (or shuffle) regularly. I find that my happiness and mental stability, as well as my ability to fit into my clothes, rely heavily on regular exercise, and I am a huge advocate of it. I love learning about the body and how to make it stronger, healthier and more fun to be inside.
I also love helping people, particularly women, to become excited about their lives and their potential. I believe strongly that there is an inextricable link between physical, mental and spiritual wellness, and that it is up to each woman to take care of herself, and to show others how to treat her. I believe that when we do not take care of ourselves, we can't access our full potential, and we can't help others as well as we could.
From personal experience, I believe that there is nothing so motivating as getting a glimpse of that potential. Guilt won't do it, fear won't do it, but getting even a glimpse of how the Lord sees us, in all our spectacular glory-that is where the real power and motivation lies. I try to find and share ways to catch more frequent and clear glimpses of that divine self. I'm excited to share this journey with you.

Kirsty is a lifelong member of the church from South Africa, living in Ohio with her husband and four children. Visit her at her personal blog, Momedy.









































