Tuesday, July 5, 2022

Independence Day 2022

In keeping with doing something different every year for the 4th, we went to the fireworks in Provo which were actually on July 2. We grabbed dinner from Zubs and my sister and her family met us in Provo. We went to a park on the west side of the stadium in hopes we could get out of Provo quicker than times when we sat closer to campus. We settled on Carterville Park which is a little on the ghetto side but we were the first ones there so got our pick of where to sit.

We hung out under the shady pavilion until it cooled off a bit then we moved back to where we spread out our blankets and chairs on the street. I got into a heated discussion with a lady and her mortified college-aged daughters because they put a blanket and a chair in a 30 inch gap between our blankets. And they set up a card table on the sidewalk in front of the blanket so it was like a wall between our group (and they blocked the sidewalk). Her argument was 30 inches is plenty of room for the 3 of them. My argument was why would you want to sit in the middle of a family of 12 people?? It would be awkward for them and awkward for us. "Why? Are you not nice people?" No, we're not. We want to sit together without you in the middle. Don't make this weird. I think I used the word awkward half a dozen times. I was not going to back down because there was literally no one else around us. She had her pick of the rest of the park. She wanted those 30 inches because they were front and center. In a huff and flurry they moved over 10 feet and we settled into people watching and bubble blowing.

Maddie was kind enough to let Erica blow her bubbles. I forgot how much Erica loves bubbles. I stopped buying them because when she was littler she would have them for 5 minutes before she spilled them all.

I asked for a photo of the two of them and she would

not

stop

with the bubbles.

So so glad Henry's ugly picture phase is rubbing off on James.

After several hours of bubbles (and a bubble spill on the blanket in true Erica form) and being silly, the fireworks began. Apparently just walking across the street and standing in front of us on the grass is a thing. Sigh. It's alright, we didn't have super high hopes of a great spot but people are weird.

This is the only photo we took on Sunday. We had a quiet Sunday together. Justin and I made biscuits and gravy for dinner and then we had ice cream for dessert.
Monday, actual Independence day--after a morning of chores we went out for some fun. But before we got in the car a water fight broke out.



We went to a park in south Provo that has huge sycamore trees. Sycamores are the best climbing trees.

Then the kids got super hot and whiny and wanted the ice cream they knew was coming. We took them to Brooker's in Provo because George Washington, duh.
The whole shop is founding father's theme. The flavors are clever like "Give Me Liberty or Give Me Chocolate" and "Paul Revere's Midnight Ride." Erica tasted half of them.


My kids might be under the impression that these stocks were like the picture things you stick your head through. Ha!



As we were leaving they had just started to make these red white and blue colored cones. Missed opportunity there.
Burgers, watermelon, corn on the cob for 4th of July dinner. Pretty sure that's in the Declaration of Independence somewhere.




















In the middle of dinner Erica lost a tooth.






And then it was time for Driveway of Fire. I gave Justin a really hard time for buying like 60 sparklers per child.


"Happy fourth of July!!!!"


God bless America.

Thursday, June 30, 2022

Good-bye June

The kiddos have spent a lot of time at my parents' house this week. They have been helping shell peas from the garden. They usually ride their bikes over there and then I go by and get them when they need to come home. Sometimes they find fun stuff to try on, like a too-small lion costume.
Sarah spent last week at FSY. She went to Snow College with her friend Nora. Nora used to live in the townhomes by us in Spanish Fork. Then she moved to Salem and then a year later we moved to Mapleton. So they're 20 minutes apart but still good of friends as ever. Fun crazy fact: they didn't stay in the dorms like I thought. The FSY kids were housed in Snow Garden apartments which is where I lived. I lived in B4 and they were a floor above in apartment B5. I knew it as soon as Nora's mom sent this picture. I recognized the beds right away.
She had a fantastic time and loved every second of every day. She wants to go back and thinks 2 years is too long to wait. She wants to be a counselor when she gets home from her mission so that means FSY at 15, FSY at 17, mission at 19, FSY counselor at 21.

While Sarah was gone we had swimming lessons every day. James is so funny to watch. He doesn't pay the greatest attention but he has fun and tries hard sometimes.
He has no qualms about jumping off the diving board. He's working on what to do when he pops back up. "Lean your head back and do your peanut butter jelly arms and wiggle wiggle to the side." He's also working on the breathing under water. "Blow bubbles, roll your head and take a breath and blow bubbles again."
Erica is working on the elementary backstroke. She should be able to do that stroke the entire length of the pool next year.
It feels like summer has finally arrived once we are in Miss Debbie's backyard.





Strawberries have continued to defy inflation and priced at $4 a case. That's fifty cents per pound. We eat them at every meal. Sometimes we find some weird ones.
Sarah came home from FSY! She was tired and cranky so we made her take a nap and then she made us dessert when she woke up.
James had his last t-ball game of the season. He loved it and was such a good sport and tired hard and compared to the other kids totally dominated the rules. At the 8th and final game the coach was still telling some kids to run after they hit the ball.
We've been lucky with not so hot weather until this last game. It was over 90 degrees and James was feeling it.
Go Angels!
His face is all dirty but not from sliding or running, just playing in the dirt with his glove. He loves his medal so much. He hung it in his room right when we got home.
Summer thunderstorms? Yes please.
Today we met the Sheen's at the Bean Museum. The last time we were there I'm pretty sure James was in a stroller. *Sidenote: how or why does BYU have an exhibit on human evolution? How does that work?

 Henry loves elephants, even stuffed dead ones. He also loves standing weird.
James loves tigers.

Erica loves sloths but we couldn't find one. We did find a very rare Gummy Bear.
From there we went to a park nearby for lunch and fun. But then we had to go because the kids were getting too hot and little Lucy needed a nap. 



We close out the month with Family Store. The kids have been earning dollar bucks to buy candy and drinks and coupons for fun outings like to the doughnut shop and ice cream.

Other summer thoughts:
    I've been spending a good couple of hours each morning in the yard. There is always weeding to be done in the garden and some cleaning up around the edges of the lawn. So much of the grass has overgrown the mow strip so I've been tidying that up. And there are always weeds to spray and concrete to sweep. I have gone to war with morning glory and dry grass. I spray the lawn weeds and Justin adjusts the sprinklers for me. You'd think with 70+ heads we would have plenty of coverage but you'd be wrong though.
    This is past week is the first week that has finally felt like real summer. With Sarah gone to girls camp, our trip to Idaho and then Sarah gone to FSY, things have felt a little weird. But now we're all together every day all day and doing the typical summer stuff. You know, watching TV until 10, making pancakes every other day, asking a thousand times for a turn on the computer, whining about getting dressed before lunch. 
    Henry and Erica tried sleeping on the trampoline Tuesday night. They lasted an hour before they came in. Erica got spooked by some weird noises. I knew they weren't going to make it because it was pretty windy that night and I told them so. I was relieved that they finally came in because the sprinklers were set to run that night and I didn't want to reschedule that.
    Tomorrow is July. Here's what's happening:
We have no plans for the 4th.
Sarah has swimming lessons.
Pioneer Day!
Sarah's orthodontic appointment.
That's all.

Wednesday, June 22, 2022

Father's Day

For the first time ever Justin didn't choose biscuits and gravy for his father's day breakfast. Since we had a delightfully overabundance of strawberries, he chose French toast, bacon, and eggs to go with it. He spent most of the morning preparing the talk he had to give in another ward.

We went to church together and the kids sang in sacrament meeting. Henry sang for the last time.

As soon as he walked in the door after his meetings after church the kids surprised him with a treasure hunt. Well actually they weren't quite ready so he and I chatted on the front porch until they were. Each of the kids wrote a clue that led him to a different part of the house. They were clever and he got tricked by a couple of them.
Here he's joking that the prize is his hat that he left on the couch.
The last clue led him to the double shot (he went outside to the basketball stand first).
All his giftbags were there. He got chocolate covered almonds from me, BYU ice cream from Sarah, Dr Pepper from Henry, Drumsticks from Erica and trailmix from James because we couldn't find the candybars we bought a few weeks ago. He also got some shirts and swim shorts he picked out the day before.
We sure love this guy!
This may be the first time James looked at the camera in 2 years.
My parents came over for dinner. Justin grilled steak and shrimp and asparagus, I made green beans and we had potato salad too. Then we went to Justin's parents house for dessert and card games.