Showing posts with label thanksgiving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thanksgiving. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Emery County Visit

So, after a fun Wed/Thurs slumber in Logan with Ry's family
we came home, refreshed, repacked, regrouped, and rethought
a second trip to Emery County to see my dada and his side of the family.
They were doing a special Saturday Thanksgiving so that EVERYONE could be there.  
Such a good idea.

We had a lot on our minds, a sick baby, and a sputtering truck.
Staying home, and relaxing for the rest of the weekend, was sooo tempting.
We went anyways.
I don't get down that way very often because they "come to the city" 
often enough that we get our fix.
Emery County is a special little place of mystery.
Maybe one day I will do a post on that little place.  
But, Ill need some pictures, believe me.  You want pictures. It is a precious, little place. 
So, 
away we went.
With a sick jackjack, a sicker truck, a sickest cold sore
and
another pan of sweet potatoes.

I'm so glad we did.  It was very worth it!
Mercy! Look at this cute little Grandma of mine!
My Grandma is cuter than yours huh?
I mean..I think so
She yells "Yoo Hoo" when you walk in her front door.
She paints beautiful landscapes
She cans, gardens, and makes jam.
She still uses a pressure cooker for roast?!
Cht cht cht cht cht cht cht cht.
Do any of you remember hearing that noise on Sunday afternoons? From the pressure cooker thingy?
She collects bells and cookie jars and California raisin and smurf figurines. 
Really.  Remember the California raisins?! Silly guys.
She would leave my grandpa for any member of Il Divo.  
And maybe sell her soul as well.  You have never met such a crazed fan!  
She is adorable.
Just look at her eyes all sparkly with pride and joy at having all (most) of her family together.
She was jubilant.
We watched old home videos, and ate an obscene amount of food.
It was so fun to catch up with everyone, and watch our kids play together.  
Cousins are the best right?
When we visit the EC we stay at my little sisser Kasey's house.
Above are my sweet little nephews Sage (7) and Maddox (5 mos)
We love staying there.  
Tate and Sage get a long great 
and despite the fact that all they did was slap and drool all over each other,  
Jackjack and Maddox love each other too.
I can tell.

Later on Saturday night we hit up the bull riding competition "downtown" 
Leave it to EC to skip the rest of the rodeo, and get right to the good stuff.
Isn't that why anybody goes to the rodeo anyways?
 Is for the 20 minutes of bull riding at the end?
I do. 
Even though the anxiety of it all gives me internal diarrhea  heartburn.
Please note the traveling bleachers behind Tatum.
I have never seen such a thing.
Curious.
Jack absolutely loved the horses and bulls.
To bad for Ryan that he had to stand with him right next to the shoots all night.
          Grandpa Kelly (my pa) and Jack Jack                                  Sisser Kasey, and Sage
I liked these family photos because of the matcher garbage can to Tatum's coat.
I didn't even plan that.
Speaking of coats, JackJack forgot his.
Ill bet he will learn his lesson next time.
(Really it was an indoor arena) (Again with the EC phenomenon's) 
Can you believe these pictures?  
This is such a crazy sport.  
If Jack ever wants to ride bulls he's going to have to find a new mommy.
He's going to be lucky if I ever let him ride one of those
 germy horse merry go rounds in front of the grocery stores.

One thing that was so cute about this night was the genuine family gathering of it all.
There are so many cute little families in the EC. 
High school sweet hearts. Old couples holding hands. 
Families enjoying a fun night out, spending time, and making memories.
It is such a slow paced, enjoy the small things, type of place.
You should have seen all of the little boys rolling around in the dirt, making mud pies, racing, roping each other, playing tag, and just being boys all around that place. 
It was so commonplace there, but more of a rarity up here in SLC.
It was cute. 
It was fun. 
And I'm so glad we went.

Even though we (Ryan) got a ticket on the way home.

Friday, November 25, 2011

Hu Rah!

Happy


 Happy Thanks
 Happy
Thanksgiving!
Hmm
Good thing we don't need perfection to be happy!?

Right?
I mean really..
I'm hoping that while studying the imperfections of our Thanksgiving family picture here
 you are thinking...
"Silly Jack.. He doesn't want to wear his Indian hat. Silly baby.  He made that family picture imperfect."
And not..
"EEWWWW!  April has a cold sore the size of  The Mayflower!  Sick!
No amount of eyeshadow is going to distract from that thing sister!"
I made sure to let all of my family (in laws, no less) know that I did not touch my cold sore AT ALL
during the process of making my sweet potatoes.
I would want the same courtesy extended to me
if I saw a crater like that on someone preparing my food.

Ryan is deeply disturbed by my cold sores.. 
Too bad I had one on our first date, and he still fell in love with me. On that same day of course.
He swears this isn't the case.
It is though.
Thankfully I only get them about once a year.
 Thank bob.
And actually, I'm not even sure this is a cold sore.  I think it came from waxing my lip  holiday stress.

Anyways.
A quick gratitude list..

My husband.  Who loves me, is sweet to me, supports me,
 looks after me (someone needs to know where my wallet is)
 provides for me, nurtures me, teaches me, indulges me, listens to me, validates me,
 AND! doesn't even notice when I am in an awful mood.
(is that a good thing?)

My adorable healthy off spring
Who love me.  Unabashedly.
Could not ask for anything more.

My health
(despite my blatant disregard for this vessel of mine)

My family
All of them.  I would have to draw a picture to show you all of em.
Crazy or not (crazy though)
I love em, and wouldn't trade them for anything, or anyone else...

And and and..
God.
And and and
Jacks teeth, my teeth, Tatums teeth.. All for such different reasons.
Jacks thighs, Tatums tiny little bumper, memory foam, feather pillows, soft sheets, decorative pillows, soft bath robes, wool socks, my nail beds, 4 wheel drive vehicles, spanx, bras, camis, earrings, extra fine bristles on tooth brushes, ryans 5 blade razors (i don't understand why womens don't have 5 blades), Ryans eyelashes, people magazine, toe nail polish, finger nail clippers, my computer, ikea, target, and smiths market place, oh. and harmons. mickey mouse clubhouse, nice girls, cookies, the new green chili soup recipe i made the other day, friend get togethers, people that think my baby is as to die for as i do, facebook, email, hot baths, avon skinsosoft, perfume, cheap ny perfume,
 other peoples blogs. opb? it could catch on..
umm.. diet coke with lime in a can, steak, chicken fajitas, pumpkin cake, carmel pop corn, greys anatomy, the bachelor, oprah, when ryan coos at jackjack, when tatum tells me im the best mom ever, and really means it, stephanie (as completely certifiable as she is) dates, vacations, hot baths, good books. gosh i love good books, inspiration people, inspirational quotes, positive attitudes,
new talents (i wouldn't actually know, but I would be thankful for one, if it were to show up)
dishwashers, goldfish crackers, cereal, toast, dreams, dream houses, french bread, Christmas, new traditions, old traditions. love old traditions, yoga pants, Jacks toes, love, trust, friendship, hope, charity, and all of the Christ like attributes.  I am really thankful for those.
And Jesus.  Im very thankful for him also.
heaters, air conditioners, hot water, indoor plumbing, washer and dryer (kinda. love/hate with that pair)
my in laws,  Tatums ability to read well, and be well liked at school, my hair girl lanna, organization, diversity, a free country, airplanes (even though i hate em, I hate driving worse) technology, camping, sunshine, tan skin, birthdays, monkey bread, mothers day, 4th of July, excedrine migraine, boots, slippers, jammies, snuggling, blankies, collections, music, food, a good work ethic, my moms house,
And.. Ryans sexy arms.

So, I think that's about it.

Happy Weekend!



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