Guess How Much I Love You?

Dear Merritt, Grace, and Grant:

Here's a little reminder for when all is not peaches and sunshine at our house, I love you so much I chased down an ice cream truck on a hot day. Do you remember? We were playing "tickle hide and seek" where I count, you hide, and when I find you I get to tickle you. I had just tickled Merritt good, my last find, when I heard the tinkling music of an ice cream truck. Ordinarily I don't have any cash on hand, but that day I had three dollars, surely enough for a treat. How surprised you all looked when I shouted, "Be right back!", bounded out the door, and raced down two streets waving my arms and hollering for the ice cream man to come to our house. You all sat on the warm rocks in our yard watching your crazy mom and wondering what in the sam-hill was going on. Bringing back the ice cream truck to you was a great moment for me, it was like I had caught a fish "thiiiisss big!" Merritt, your eyes about bugged out of your head when you realized there was a truck full of ice cream that drove around all day bringing treats to little kids. All the wonder of childhood was in your face, an ice cream truck is a magical thing. You all picked an item off the dollar menu: Grace you had an orange cream while Merritt and Grant had a vanilla ice cream bar with a crispy chocolaty shell. We sat on the swing in the back while you ate ice cream and soaked up some of summer's last goodness. I was purely happy and you were all a mess, especially Grant...remember his face? I love you all so very much, never forget okay?

Mom

Beginning to Harvest

It's funny to think back on the tiny plants that first poked their brave heads out of the soil in my garden. They are all grown up now and yielding their edible yumminess to my little family. I ventured into the garden to do round one of the corn harvest. Grace, of course, followed me. She loves the garden because she adores mud and likes being helpful and picking things (you should have seen the small pile of green tomatoes she presented me with one day). We walked the four short rows of corn and harvested 10 ears. Grace pulled the corn down with vigor and delight, and watched the earwigs scatter with disgusted interest. We marched back to the house with our armload of corn and had some for dinner the next day...it was delicious!

To the Zoo with You!

Sandra and her cute kids came for a visit, since she was needing some "family therapy." It's so nice to soak up the love and companionship of one's siblings and I greatly enjoyed her stay. We did lots of fun things while she was here, including a trip to the zoo.

Sandra, Eli and Mckenna outside the cougar's den. Eli was being shy.

Heather and little buddy Grant.


Merritt, Grace, Mckenna, and I liked watching the bear eat and play with his toys.


We caught a glimpse of the white tiger with her new cub...

oohed and ahhed over the baby giraffe...

admired the cheetah (my favorite animal!)...

and laughed at the orangutans.
(There were also adorable baby meerkats, but the picture I took didn't do them justice.)

The weather was cool and comfortable, with the sun peeking out just as we finished up.
We let the kids play in the water...
and then posed for one last photo on our way home.
Hooray for the zoo!
Chad really was there too, but was nearly always behind the camera. He thinks he'll lose his soul if I take his picture. ;)

Oh yeah, we also went to the park, fed the ducks, and made chocolate chip cookies! Mckenna was our taste tester...she likes!

Hosea 3:2

I started reading the Bible for one reason...I'd never read it all the way through and wanted to say I had done it. I don't know if that is a stellar reason for scripture reading, but it was mine. I had, of course, read the major Bible stories and was familiar with Bible history, but when I started at the beginning, somewhere around Numbers chapter 1, I ran out of steam. Too many begats I guess. To accomplish my goal, I read a chapter a night, right before bed, and started to see real progress. When I finished Numbers I gave a big "Whoop, whoop!"

I kept plugging along until I reached Isaiah and then I had a thought, "Sure I've been reading the Bible and accomplishing my goal, but what have I learned exactly?" Perseverance? Yes. Doctrine? Sometimes I gleaned a few things in my dogged march forward. Personal Spiritual Experiences? Eh, not so much. How could I still just read a chapter a night from Isaiah? You know, Isaiah, the man who prophesied the coming of Christ, who testified of His amazing life, whom Jesus himself quoted, and of whom the Savior said, "...search these things diligently; for great are the words of Isaiah" (3 Nephi 23:1). So, I started to study, and then amazing things happened, and I learned! I kept studying when I reached Jeremiah and on through Ezekiel and the amazing, fantastic Daniel, and now I'm in Hosea. Does anybody quote Hosea? I don't know that they do (I'm not finished yet though so maybe I'll come across a well known verse) but they should! Hosea is awesome!!

The book is set up as a parable where Hosea, who represents Jehovah, takes an adulteress (Israel who had gone after the worship of other gods) as a wife. Chapter 3 verse 2 states: "So I bought her to me for fifteen pieces of silver, and for an homer of barley, and an half homer of barley." "So what," you say. This is what! The amount of money represented by the silver and barley equals roughly to 30 pieces of silver, or the price of a slave. This money, or bridal present, redeems Israel. The people were in bondage to sin and iniquity, slaves, and the Lord Jesus Christ paid the purchase price to reconcile Israel to God. Or, to bring it home, He did that for me. I'm so grateful! My Bible pages up to 861 are empty...now they look like this. I can't wait to start again and really study from the beginning!

Dutch Oven Heaven

We have amazing dutch oven pros in our ward and they graciously offered lessons to anyone who wanted to learn how to cook over (and under!) coals. I love tasty dutch oven dinners and signed up right away. They let us pick the meal, I chose the classic chicken, potatoes, and upside down cake with fruit, we divvied up the ingredients and got together Monday night for the lesson.

Here's my teacher, sweet Sister Johnson. She is SO nice! She taught me how to prepare the coals, how many go on top and on bottom, and even how to stack your ovens to save space. I asked her how much some of her equipment cost and she blushed a little and confessed she didn't know. They've won most of their things at cook-offs. They placed third at the World Championships one year, so they are good...trust me!


Here are our potatoes and onions. As we were peeling and slicing Sister Johnson turned to me and asked, "Do you want bacon on your potatoes?" What kind of question is that...of course I do! So, she cooked some up and threw bacon crumbles in there too. Yummy!


Sister Johnson put thawed Rhodes rolls into the dutch oven, placed the cover on top, and set the whole she-bang into the sun to rise. Clever, huh? I snapped a picture when she lifted the lid to check on the rolls, so they are still a bake in progress here.


The chicken was soooo good. We dipped them in milk, then beaten eggs, and finally in a flour/seasoning mix. After browning the chicken in the dutch oven on a propane grill, we stacked it on top of the potatoes and let it all cook.


Everyone knows dessert should be last, but we all also know that it is the most important part of any dinner, so we cooked it first. We baked the yellow cake in the dutch oven, let it cool, and then frosted it with cream cheese/whipped cream yumminess and topped it with raspberries. Not quite the fruit upside down cake I had envisioned, but I did not complain!




Here's the crew enjoying the fruits (or chicken and potatoes) of our labor. We had corn on the cob too, but we boiled it in a big pot.




Grace didn't make it into the previous picture since she was seated at the kiddie table. She really liked her chicken! We had a wonderful time and now I need some dutch ovens!

Lagoon Day

We were able to go to Lagoon this year, although under specific circumstances. We were given some free entrance passes and coupons for a few free rides, and we also bought $20 worth of tickets that enabled the kids to ride on some of the children's rides available at the park. We had a lot of fun and I'm grateful that Merritt and Grace understand limits. They knew that when the tickets were gone, they were gone, and they didn't fuss. They also realized that they needed to carefully select what they wanted to do, since every ride wasn't available to them. Yea for my kids!



Here we are on the carousel. Can I measure my age by the fact that riding around in a fast circle now makes me nauseated?





Merritt was very excited about this ride! Look at that face!






We had fun on the train ride, Merritt liked seeing the tiger, Grace liked everything (Look, camels! Look, deer! Look, llamas!) Grant liked the birds and going through the tunnel.




Chad was very patient while Grace jumped up and down in excitement and squealed in his ear.







You know Grace is having a good day when she gets to ride in the pink boat.




Normally we wouldn't EVER buy any food at Lagoon, $3.25 for a single scoop ice cream cone...who are you kidding? We had five coupons though for ice cream at $1.50, so we splurged on that. It was a hot day and the ice cream melted quickly, making for very messy children. When they were finished, we sent them all to the splash pad to play, or so they thought, it was really to wash up. It worked wonderfully well, they came out sopping wet but clean...and they had a great time in the water. :)

Oquirrh Mountain Temple Redux

Chad and I took the kids to the Oquirrh Mountain Temple Open House last month, so I didn't expect to be going again, but life has surprises at every turn...just ask Jeannine, my sweet little mother-in-law. She had organized a trip to the temple open house for her Activity Days group and just moments before leaving, as the girls stood in the meeting house parking lot for prayer, they heard the screech of brakes and the grinding of metal. Jeannine's car, which was parked on the side of the road, had been hit by a distracted driver and totaled. Jeannine sent the girls on with the other adults who had come to help out and stayed behind to deal with the mess. When she called me later on, she was upset and discouraged. She'd missed the Draper Temple Open House due to illness and now, it seemed, she would not get to go to the Oquirrh Mountain Open House either. Well, if I've learned anything from my Dad, it's that life's problems can be plowed through with determination, bull-headedness, and good intentions. I immediately offered to take her on Thursday with my kids in tow, so on a day of 100 degree heat we set out.


Grant and Grandma are very good friends. Here they are walking to the temple and trying to stick to the shade. It was hot, hot, HOT!






The cookies at the end of the tour were a sweet ending to a sweet family experience.






Just call him Mr. Chocolate Face. It got a lot worse after this! Thank heavens for Stain Remover!







Grace giggled and bounced on the couch and talked incessantly to the two nice girls sitting next to us.




Despite the heat and the fact that the car stalled when it was our turn to pull out onto 4000 West, which backed up the line behind us, we had a good time. It was nice to prove to Jeannine that she is NOT temple open house bad luck. The kids love their Grandma and I am grateful for such a sweet, helpful, and gracious mother-in-law.