Monday, August 4, 2008
Nothing Like Being a "Good" Mom
So today about 3:30pm on our way to the store Joey says to me, "Mom, you forgot to feed me lunch!" Wow! He was right. Good thing we were on our way to Costco and they had tons of samples.
Saturday, August 2, 2008
The Search is Over
My cousin's body was found today in a deep ravine. He seemed to have plenty of food, water and his insulin kit. He was fully prepared to hike, but seemed to slip and fall. It is believed he didn't suffer and died instantly. I have had many memories flood my mind about J.C. during the past couple of days. When he was younger we called him J.C. (John Clifford) and as he got older we called him Jay. My heart aches. He left behind a beautiful wife Marcie and their 6 children.
Friday, August 1, 2008
My Cousin Jay
My cousin is missing. He left for a hike on Wednesday AM and hasn't been heard from since. My siblings and in-laws and other family members were searching for him yesterday. He is a diabetic and so we are all so worried about him. He is the father of 6 and has a wonderful family! His oldest son left the MTC on Monday for Sweden. We need all the prayers we can get. The media has done a great job with updates. Click here for to read more about the search efforts.I have been on the phone, pacing, and checking email several times an hour.
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Aspen Grove Family Reunion
We had a wonderful week at Aspen Grove . It was a great week catching up with my extended family.
Some traditions we have:
Group family picture .... I believe there were over 100 of us this year. A professional photographer takes the real picture, but here we are getting ready in our matching shirts color coded according to generation -- Grandma and Don in red, Grandma's children in green, grandchildren in brown, and great-grandchildren in blue. (Thanks to my cousin Tami for this great picture off her blog.)

Remembering an ancestor
The past few times we have gotten together the family in-charge has chosen an ancestor to remember. This year was Norm & Verna Gardner. My Great-Grandparents .... my father's parents. My aunt Diane and Uncle Don's family made us each a little card with this great picture. My Grandfather is the tall one on the back row in the bottom picture.
Rook
My family LOVES the game Rook. We don't play the traditional rules. In fact, I know of no where that the rules are even written down. They just keep getting passed down generation to generation. It is highly addicting and we can sit around for way too many hours talking about games played and hands dealt days, weeks, months and even years ago.
My Grandma told the story of how when she first met my Grandpa they introduced her to this stupid game called Rook. There was no way she was ever going to be a part of it and was disgusted that they would stay up all hours of the night playing such a dumb game. Even worse his family could talk about games and hands dealt days, weeks, months and even years ago. We all got a good laugh.
Some traditions we have:
Group family picture .... I believe there were over 100 of us this year. A professional photographer takes the real picture, but here we are getting ready in our matching shirts color coded according to generation -- Grandma and Don in red, Grandma's children in green, grandchildren in brown, and great-grandchildren in blue. (Thanks to my cousin Tami for this great picture off her blog.)
Remembering an ancestorThe past few times we have gotten together the family in-charge has chosen an ancestor to remember. This year was Norm & Verna Gardner. My Great-Grandparents .... my father's parents. My aunt Diane and Uncle Don's family made us each a little card with this great picture. My Grandfather is the tall one on the back row in the bottom picture.
Rook
My family LOVES the game Rook. We don't play the traditional rules. In fact, I know of no where that the rules are even written down. They just keep getting passed down generation to generation. It is highly addicting and we can sit around for way too many hours talking about games played and hands dealt days, weeks, months and even years ago.

My Grandma told the story of how when she first met my Grandpa they introduced her to this stupid game called Rook. There was no way she was ever going to be a part of it and was disgusted that they would stay up all hours of the night playing such a dumb game. Even worse his family could talk about games and hands dealt days, weeks, months and even years ago. We all got a good laugh.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
More July 4th Fun



We went boating and had dinner at the Deer Creek. We have started spending the night of the 4th of July at the lake. That is the time most people head home to bbq and do fireworks so that means we have the lake to ourselves! We had almost the whole family at the Lake minus Norm and Diane and their boys and Darrell.
Saturday, July 5, 2008
Run Run Run as Fast as You Can
So Joe and I ran the Freedom Run on July 4th in Provo, UT. My sisters Sharon and Laura and our friend Jen also ran it. We all are looking so lovely. Joe and I felt really good about our finish times. My personal badge of honor is that I beat my 2 marathon running sisters across the finish line. YEAH for ME!!!! OK now truth be told ... Joe and I ran the 5K and they ran the 10K so really there is nothing to shout about except that when I have run with my sisters before they are usually waiting and waiting and waiting for me to finish.
This was Joe's first experience running a race. The 5K and 10K routes were similar but the 10K route weaved in and out of some extra blocks to make it long enough. Joe tells the story best about this one guy that kept passing him during the race. Joe was running along and noticed this macho running guy pass him and then turned the corner to do the extra 10K route and then a few minutes later he passes Joe again. I think this happened 3 times and in Joe's words, "I wanted to trip the guy."
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Joey is the Winner!
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