Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Monday, November 14, 2011
We love you Brian, we miss you so much!

Brian graduated from Skyline High School in Idaho Falls. Brian was self-taught in computers at a very young age. He never had formal training for computers but he was a whiz. He loved music and teaching himself to play the guitar which talent he eventually used to sing to his children at bedtime. Starting at age 14, Brian began lifting weights and kept himself in top shape for the rest of his life. He was known for his enviable and large biceps and loved to show them off at any opportunity he could.
Brian was a hard working, talented, and innovative thinker for Melaleuca. Over the last 11 years he has worked in several management positions at Melaleuca. Most recently, Brian served as the company’s director of web marketing. He has also overseen Melaleuca’s operations in Singapore and served as regional director of south Central and Northwest regions as director of call center operations. His colleagues describe Brian as extremely hard working, exceptionally talented and consummately professional. He was loved by thousands of Melaleuca employees and marketing executives around the world.On April 7, 2011 Brian married the love of his life, Paige (Bentley Mortensen) VanderSloot, who added five wonderful children — Laurie, Megan, Rachel, Hannah, and Michael. This new family was a dream come true for Brian. Brian was an affectionate and loving husband to his sweetheart. He was very hardworking and driven to be the best husband and father he could be. He put the needs of others before his own continually. As a dad he was so hands on, so passionate about teaching and educating his children—whether it was teaching them how to ride a bike, or teaching them about exotic fruits. Brian loved adventure in whatever form he could find it. He loved racing the car fast to get a reaction out of the kids—and his wife, building dry ice bombs for family viewing on the 4th of July, taking seven children on so many adventures. They explored the Grand Canyon, the Redwood forest, the Oregon Coast, Yellowstone Park, and many more places. Brian constantly reached out to fill the needs of others. He served so many and never expected anything back. He was all you could hope for and ever want in a husband, a father, a son, a brother, an uncle, a friend, and a colleague.I was asked to give his life sketch at the funeral. It was just a small collection of all the many many wonderful memories we have of him. I am in the process of recording it and will post it soon. Here a are just a few of the most recent photos and memories I have of him.

Jumping for joy with his brothers. This was taken right after Paige and Brian were pronounced husband and wife.

Brian and his Bride.

This is Dad, Tony and Brian at the BYU game in the new stadium in Texas.

Uncle Brian making curry for Jazzie. My girls loved their Uncle Brian! He would visit often and play with them for hours.

Brian, Connor and Rocky at the annual family 10K.

Brian riding a stingray in Bora Bora. He was teaching us how to hold on and ride. He was putting fish down everyone's swimming suits so they stingrays and sharks would come right up to them. He was so careful not to do it to me because he knew how terrified I already was. He was always looking out for me.

Scuba in Bora Bora. I was so scared he stayed right next to me so did my Dad and Tony. I think it was close to 60 feet.

Here he is just chilling out on the beach before dinner.

Tony and I took this picture of Brian sailing in Bora Bora. He loved adventure. Tony and I talked about swimming out to join him on his little cruise in the paradise.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Monday, August 22, 2011
I like them with a little bit of Ranch

Now Cucumbers can solve all our problems!!!

After a little researsh I discovered this information was in The New York Times last year as part of their "Spotlight on the Home" series that highlighted creative and fanciful ways to solve common problems. It was also one of the most forwarded emails last year. I prefer mine with ranch dressing.

Thursday, August 4, 2011
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Monday, March 7, 2011
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Every year, we have a crazy tradition on New Year's morning when we run barefoot in the snow to some place outside. It started out with my grandmother who believed that if you ran barefoot to the barn and back (in whatever you slept in) on New Year's morning, you'd be healthy for the entire year. So, I'd shoelessly run to the barn once a year every Jan. 1. Today, since we don't have a barn in the backyard, we ran from the front door to the sidewalk. The distance was perfect. I learned the distance between the front door to the sidewalk correlates with the time it takes for your nerves to tell your brain that they're in extreme pain. At that point, if you keep going, you'll be back inside. We cried a little, dried off our feet, warmed up by the fire, drank hot chocolate and ate Dutch baby pancakes, which is another little Lima family tradition.














