My camera is broken so I'm not able to update with photos. It hasn't worked quite right since our trip to the Oregon coast... think it has some sand stuck in it.
Life is good.
Last week Mckenzie finished her last dog training class. The teacher thinks that she and Lady have potential to be good dog trainer and dog. So, she has us... we will continue with more dog training classes.
Happy birthday to my dad! We had a great day with him eating at his favorite restaurant and then hanging out watching the debate and bbqing. Love you dad! You are great!!!
Also, Happy birthday to Scott's mom!!! We hope you had a fun day and wish we could have spent it with you! Love you! You are amazing!!!
Mckenzie is doing well with her violin. She is still taking private lessons but has also joined our schools orchestra. I am happy that she enjoys it and practices without being asked. She is also enjoying Young Women's. She was just asked to serve as the 2nd counselor and was bouncing off the walls excited... she was pretty nervous when her dad told her she needed to talk to her. Young Women's is keeping her busy. She has served at the soup kitchen, served Elder Walker and presidencies for dinner before conference, picking potatoes from a field and then bagging 250 bags to pass out. We are starting to get the tween attitude - so she is not perfect but I do enjoy her a ton.
Reese is doing well since his surgery. He started playing the cello. He started with orchestra but has convinced me that he wants private lessons as well. Reese loves school. They are studying a lot about the Roman empire and astronomy which are two of his favorites! Yesterday he helped bag the potatoes and also helped my dad, Scott and Nathan mow the weeds from our 'farm'. It is a lot bigger than I thought... we are going to have to be creative when coming up with ways to fill the acreage. Friday after school he went out to his friend, Tyler's house, and they rode 4 wheelers... he had a great time. He also has spent a few weeks enjoying the chicken pox.
Davis is learning to read and spell. It is fun to watch him read his stories to us. He is so proud of to be able to read them. His class went to the Pumpkin Patch last week and he loved playing with his friends. They all bought a pumpkin and were assigned to go home and paint it. He painted his like Patrick on SpongeBob. He then had to take the pumpkin to school and they walked to a retirement center and gave them their pumpkins and read stories to the people. He had a great time.
Meili and Lili enjoy going to their toddler lab together. Meili is way older than the rest of the kids and enjoys taking care of them. Lili enjoys having Meili there to watch her.... and I enjoy my hour and 1/2 twice a week. They either are the best of friends or enemies... usually, when they are great friends I have to be on my toes because they are usually getting into some sort of trouble. An example or two... I put them in the tub while cleaning our room... they were quiet and I should have known... they enjoyed putting ALL of our towels in the tub and then putting them on the carpet outside of the tub... another one, I was vacuuming and went to Reese's room to vacuum to see the wall painted RED, the curtains AND THE CARPET... ahhhh... I luckily had some Juice Out (bought from Don Aslett's store) and all of the paint came out of the carpet and off of the wall... the curtains still have some paint but that was the least of my worries at that point and time. So, maybe someday they will just enjoy playing quietly in their room while I clean but I think this is pretty unlikely - usually they are creating more of a mess then I'm able to clean up :) .... enjoy the moment..... right...????
Scott is very busy at work. It is audit time and that leads right into tax time. Six day a week work weeks have started... we are very greatful that he is busy :).
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
Holy Cow... 3 great years!!!
On October 8th, 2005 we received one of the greatest gift ever, Meili. What a joy she has been. She keeps us all on her toes with her silly little comments and joy for life. As you can see she loves doing hair. She is such a girly, girl. loves fingernail polish, jewelery, skirts, high heals, purses... She loves to build tinker toys and put diapers on all of her babies... she loves being the mom of all of us. She is such a huge blessing and we are so grateful that Heavenly Father led us to her. She is right where she needs to be helping us all along the way. Love you, sweetie.
Memories of Ryan
A talk was given in Conference last weekend that I keep thinking about. I'm not sure who gave it - I'm thinking maybe the Prophet...???
Anyway, he talked about the tears shed over a grave were because of things we wish we had done or said... and to live life so we have no regrets with our loved ones...
I realize this talk was meant mostly for us to enjoy our families who are alive. But, it has made me stop and think and wonder if this is why I shed my tears or if it is something else.
I am happy to say that most of my tears are for regret of him not being able to experience all of his hopes and dreams - but as I write this the thought comes to me that he IS living his hopes and dreams... Ryan and I were good buddies growing up. I loved to play trucks just so I could play with him. We had our times when we were closer than others. After he got married we lived next door to each other and spent a lot of time together while going to school. Then he moved and they divorced and he really struggled because he missed his daughter. He was always a good man with a great heart but during these years that he struggled, we did not keep in best contact - but I don't really regret this because the last year of his life we did. We loaned Ryan a good sum of money that he intended to pay back. After his death Scott told me (and I completely agree) that the money we loaned him was the best use of our money. We are so glad that we did this for Ryan and trusted him that it would be used wisely... and it was. I think of our phone conversations during this last year and am grateful for them. Sometimes, I wish I would have made more of them... but, I also realize I spoke to him way more than I ever had and more than I spoke with most of my other family members (except for my kids and Scott). I think of the time last Halloween that Scott and I took to go visit him. Scott had classes to take and we thought Vegas would be a great place to go. Ryan took off tons of time to just hang out with me. I'm glad that I was able to see his home and places of employment and his favorite hang out spots. I am glad that we took him to a play and he enjoyed it. I wish I would have paid more attention to why he loved the play so much. I am glad that (while it might sound odd) that I got to watch a totally exhausted brother take a nap on our hotel bed (how sweet and perfect someone looks when they sleep) and to hear him talk about how comfy the bed was. I love the fact that he wanted to take me shopping. He hated to shop because of his bad back... but, he insisted we go.. he wanted me to go in and shop and to enjoy myself and he would rest on the benches outside the stores. I remember being in one of my favorite clothing stores (while Ryan was outside waiting) thinking ... this is silly, I really want to be with him and not shopping... he wanted me to be happy shopping and to be doing something I wanted to do but I am so happy and grateful that what I wanted to be doing was spending all of the time I had with him ... so, we left and he took me on a show and tell drive around the city. I am grateful that I watched him be so kind and caring giving a man who needed some extra cash his last five dollars in his pocket. I am glad that I got to watch him eat and enjoy eating some lunches... i am glad that i was able to go refill his pops when he wanted more. I am glad that we went on the roller coaster (and even though I regret not buying the day pass because I'm too tight and I had a terrible head ache), I'm glad we went on the ride. After the ride he taught me how to relax and take care of my head aches... I'm glad I get to think of him every time I get a head ache and try to relieve the pain. I wish I had purchased the picture of us on the roller coaster but need to remember that it was not a great photo and be grateful for the picture I have in my mind of us totally enjoying ourselves. I am grateful for the memories of this trip and how incredibly kind he was to me. and am grateful for the memories I have of wanting to call him the whole way home and talk to him because I missed talking to him. When I think about wishing I had spent Thanksgiving with him, I remind myself that I am so grateful that we headed home a day early so we could see him and take time to celebrate Rylee's b-day with him. Typically we would not have cut our stay short to make sure we saw Ryan but I am so grateful that we did this. Now, every time we go to our favorite pizza place I am able to picture Ryan and myself talking and laughing and I'm grateful for this. I am grateful that he and I talked and we decided to loan him some money so he could fly home for Christmas. He spent time with each of us. I can still picture him sitting at our bar and writing out a prescription for me to sleep while in China. I am grateful that he spent Christmas Eve with us and that he loved the ham with Uncle Forests yummy mustard sauce. I am so grateful that I remember his sense of humor while he was dinging the chime the loudest while we played Christmas songs with our chimes. I am grateful to see his smile in my mind as I remember him doing a cookie in dads car as he drove away with my kids and the time he spent with them. I am grateful that when i see Alvin, Simon and Theodore I remember the kindness he showed by taking my kids to the movie with he and Rylee... even though he said it wasn't as good as they use to be (the chipmunks). I am grateful that while at New Year's Eve dinner with friends I talked about how to get Ryan a job at the hospital here and when I talked to Ryan for the last time on the phone one New Year's Day that he was excited with the thoughts of moving home and practicing medicine. I am grateful that I could here the excitement through the phone. I now am grateful for the knowledge that I have that he is able to watch over and protect me and my family and that I know he was with me the whole time while I was in China... particularly in the scary moments at the orphanage (except I think he was probably enjoying the fact that I was living on the edge).
I love you, Ryan. When I woke up this morning my thoughts were about him. Thank you for the peace that these wonderful memories give me. I am grateful for the thoughts I have had about being grateful for the times I had instead of the times I did not have.
Peace xoxoxooxoxoxoxooxoxo
Anyway, he talked about the tears shed over a grave were because of things we wish we had done or said... and to live life so we have no regrets with our loved ones...
I realize this talk was meant mostly for us to enjoy our families who are alive. But, it has made me stop and think and wonder if this is why I shed my tears or if it is something else.
I am happy to say that most of my tears are for regret of him not being able to experience all of his hopes and dreams - but as I write this the thought comes to me that he IS living his hopes and dreams... Ryan and I were good buddies growing up. I loved to play trucks just so I could play with him. We had our times when we were closer than others. After he got married we lived next door to each other and spent a lot of time together while going to school. Then he moved and they divorced and he really struggled because he missed his daughter. He was always a good man with a great heart but during these years that he struggled, we did not keep in best contact - but I don't really regret this because the last year of his life we did. We loaned Ryan a good sum of money that he intended to pay back. After his death Scott told me (and I completely agree) that the money we loaned him was the best use of our money. We are so glad that we did this for Ryan and trusted him that it would be used wisely... and it was. I think of our phone conversations during this last year and am grateful for them. Sometimes, I wish I would have made more of them... but, I also realize I spoke to him way more than I ever had and more than I spoke with most of my other family members (except for my kids and Scott). I think of the time last Halloween that Scott and I took to go visit him. Scott had classes to take and we thought Vegas would be a great place to go. Ryan took off tons of time to just hang out with me. I'm glad that I was able to see his home and places of employment and his favorite hang out spots. I am glad that we took him to a play and he enjoyed it. I wish I would have paid more attention to why he loved the play so much. I am glad that (while it might sound odd) that I got to watch a totally exhausted brother take a nap on our hotel bed (how sweet and perfect someone looks when they sleep) and to hear him talk about how comfy the bed was. I love the fact that he wanted to take me shopping. He hated to shop because of his bad back... but, he insisted we go.. he wanted me to go in and shop and to enjoy myself and he would rest on the benches outside the stores. I remember being in one of my favorite clothing stores (while Ryan was outside waiting) thinking ... this is silly, I really want to be with him and not shopping... he wanted me to be happy shopping and to be doing something I wanted to do but I am so happy and grateful that what I wanted to be doing was spending all of the time I had with him ... so, we left and he took me on a show and tell drive around the city. I am grateful that I watched him be so kind and caring giving a man who needed some extra cash his last five dollars in his pocket. I am glad that I got to watch him eat and enjoy eating some lunches... i am glad that i was able to go refill his pops when he wanted more. I am glad that we went on the roller coaster (and even though I regret not buying the day pass because I'm too tight and I had a terrible head ache), I'm glad we went on the ride. After the ride he taught me how to relax and take care of my head aches... I'm glad I get to think of him every time I get a head ache and try to relieve the pain. I wish I had purchased the picture of us on the roller coaster but need to remember that it was not a great photo and be grateful for the picture I have in my mind of us totally enjoying ourselves. I am grateful for the memories of this trip and how incredibly kind he was to me. and am grateful for the memories I have of wanting to call him the whole way home and talk to him because I missed talking to him. When I think about wishing I had spent Thanksgiving with him, I remind myself that I am so grateful that we headed home a day early so we could see him and take time to celebrate Rylee's b-day with him. Typically we would not have cut our stay short to make sure we saw Ryan but I am so grateful that we did this. Now, every time we go to our favorite pizza place I am able to picture Ryan and myself talking and laughing and I'm grateful for this. I am grateful that he and I talked and we decided to loan him some money so he could fly home for Christmas. He spent time with each of us. I can still picture him sitting at our bar and writing out a prescription for me to sleep while in China. I am grateful that he spent Christmas Eve with us and that he loved the ham with Uncle Forests yummy mustard sauce. I am so grateful that I remember his sense of humor while he was dinging the chime the loudest while we played Christmas songs with our chimes. I am grateful to see his smile in my mind as I remember him doing a cookie in dads car as he drove away with my kids and the time he spent with them. I am grateful that when i see Alvin, Simon and Theodore I remember the kindness he showed by taking my kids to the movie with he and Rylee... even though he said it wasn't as good as they use to be (the chipmunks). I am grateful that while at New Year's Eve dinner with friends I talked about how to get Ryan a job at the hospital here and when I talked to Ryan for the last time on the phone one New Year's Day that he was excited with the thoughts of moving home and practicing medicine. I am grateful that I could here the excitement through the phone. I now am grateful for the knowledge that I have that he is able to watch over and protect me and my family and that I know he was with me the whole time while I was in China... particularly in the scary moments at the orphanage (except I think he was probably enjoying the fact that I was living on the edge).
I love you, Ryan. When I woke up this morning my thoughts were about him. Thank you for the peace that these wonderful memories give me. I am grateful for the thoughts I have had about being grateful for the times I had instead of the times I did not have.
Peace xoxoxooxoxoxoxooxoxo
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Medical updates
After my hysterectomy a month ago, I remember thinking... this is it... I'm sick and tired of medical problems... we've had our share and I'm done. I need to figure our how to stop having these thoughts.
Update on how I'm feeling - GREAT!!! It was a long, hard couple of weeks but I'm glad it is done and over with!!! I went to the doctor this week for my post op appointment. When I got home Meili asked me if the doctor said that I could pick her up... I told her yes and picked her up and she squealed with delight. Felt so great to be able to hold the kids and to vacuum :)
Reese is doing well after his tonsillectomy and adenoid(? ectomy). The doctor warned us that day 3 and four would be the worst, so I must say he was right and we are loving day 5... except for the stinky breath (we will enjoy this until about day 10 :) ). Anyone who knows Reese, knows he is theatrical. When coming out of anesthetics he said to me that he'd rather jump off the Empire State Building or be shot in the chest than to have the pain he was in - glad it was just the meds and he is feeling better.
Lili has two appointments scheduled this week. A week and half ago after hearing of the stupid melamine poison being added to formula and foods in China I decided to put my mind at ease by having a renal ultra sound done. I never, ever imaged that they would find kidney stones in her kidneys but they did...definitely did not put my mind at ease. Now we have to find someone who will know how to get this poison out of her little body (not the typical calcium stones). Stupid, stupid, stupid.... so frustrating!!! We have 2 other friends whose little girls have the same problems so at least we can all work together and find the best treatments. Meili did not have any stones but our pediatrician suggests we test her every six months to make sure she does not develop problems. Please keep Lili (and our friends girls), all of the little kids in China, all of the little kids here that have been adopted and for the doctors that are going to figure out how to help us all through this mess. I am so grateful that we found the stones before they passed and caused problems, grateful for insurance and grateful for great health care - and now grateful that I have had tons of medical experiences to help us through this... and most thankful for a loving Heavenly Father who has given these sweet kids to us. so sad for those little ones without families.
Any families concerned that their child was exposed to the tainted milk should join this yahoo group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/ChinaMilkIssue/
Peace xoxo
Sunday, September 14, 2008
Is this you? (borrowed from Criders - lots of pictures below - keep going)
You KNOW you should/did adopt if...
1. The fact that there are 143 million children without a parent to kiss them goodnight has made you lose sleep.
2. You realize DNA has nothing to do with love and family.
3. You can't watch Adoption Stories on TLC without sobbing.
4. The fact that, if 7% of Christians adopted 1 child there would be no orphans in the world, is convicting to you.
5. You spend free time surfing blogs about families who have experienced the blessing of adoption.
6. It drives you crazy when people ask you about adopted child's "real" parents.
7. You have ever been "pregnant" with your adoptive child longer than it takes an elephant to give birth.(2 years!)
8. You had no idea how you would afford to adopt but stepped out in faith anyway, knowing where God calls you He will provide.
9. You have ever taken an airplane ride half-way around the world with a child you just met.
10. You believe God's heart is for adoption.
11. You realize that welcoming a child into your heart and family is one of the most important legacies you could ever leave on this earth.
12. You know what the word "Dossier" means, and you can actually pronounce it!
13. You have welcomed a social worker into the most private parts of your life.
14. You shudder when people say your child is so lucky that you adopted them, knowing full well you are the blessed one to have him or her in your life.
Author Unknown
1. The fact that there are 143 million children without a parent to kiss them goodnight has made you lose sleep.
2. You realize DNA has nothing to do with love and family.
3. You can't watch Adoption Stories on TLC without sobbing.
4. The fact that, if 7% of Christians adopted 1 child there would be no orphans in the world, is convicting to you.
5. You spend free time surfing blogs about families who have experienced the blessing of adoption.
6. It drives you crazy when people ask you about adopted child's "real" parents.
7. You have ever been "pregnant" with your adoptive child longer than it takes an elephant to give birth.(2 years!)
8. You had no idea how you would afford to adopt but stepped out in faith anyway, knowing where God calls you He will provide.
9. You have ever taken an airplane ride half-way around the world with a child you just met.
10. You believe God's heart is for adoption.
11. You realize that welcoming a child into your heart and family is one of the most important legacies you could ever leave on this earth.
12. You know what the word "Dossier" means, and you can actually pronounce it!
13. You have welcomed a social worker into the most private parts of your life.
14. You shudder when people say your child is so lucky that you adopted them, knowing full well you are the blessed one to have him or her in your life.
Author Unknown
Saturday, September 13, 2008
1st day of school
Wow... a few things I'm having a hard time believing...I can't believe that my kids are already back in school, that they have been in for almost a month, that I have 3 going all day, that one is old enough to wear light eye shadow and mascara on the top lid and can go to Young Women's, and that I'm lucky enough to still have 2 angels to keep me busy during school. Life is pretty good.
The pictures are of the kids 1st day and I've put one of Mckenzie and Scott (separately) after a Young Women/Men's bbq that turned in to a big water fight - they both came home drenched... Mckenzie thought it was pretty cool... Scott wasn't too impressed....
Sorry for the blurry pictures - something is wrong with my camera - sand from OR, I think - I need to get it in and fixed.
FYI... no pictures needed or wanted... :) Here is a web address for anyone having or possibly having this surgery in the near future... http://www.hystersisters.com/vb2/register.php . Thanks to all of my friends and family who stepped up and helped me through the last few weeks. Recovery has been much harder than I thought but I'm feeling great now. I wish I would have had this web address prior to surgery to know what to expect (thanks so much Kari)... and I'd be crazy not to say a big, big thank-you to my sweet brother and sister in law (Greg and Kristi - although the others are sweet too) and my mom and dad for taking our little girls for us - what a life saver and for the many, many meals that we received (and phone calls - even if I can't remember them... sorry, Lora :) - I don't remember much during the week right after-guess I had some good medication.)
Now that I'm feeling better, I'm going to TRY to promise to stop being such a charity case. I don't know what I would have done on my own for the past 9 months and the year prior to that (with my mom's cancer). Thanks to everyone!!! You are great and we are blessed!!!
Peace xoxoxo
Is summer really over???
I'm going to try to catch up on my blogging.... but, I'm way, way behind.
First, I can't believe summer is over. I'm not sure where it went. So far, we have only had corn on the cob 2 and peach dessert twice... (sad that this is how I'm measuring summer - I have lots of memories of the summer but I'm definitely going to have to step it up quickly with the fresh food).
Scott and Mckenzie spent a lot of summer along with 3000 youth from the area preparing for the Youth Temple Celebration. They did an amazing job with beautiful music, costumes and dancing with a perfect ending with the Prophet speaking at the closing ceremonies.
Scott and I were tour guides for the Temple Open house. It was an amazing experience and we are grateful for the days that we were able to spend doing this. I won't recap the whole summer - these are just a few things that I have not mentioned for my journaling.
After Scott and I finished our last tour on the last day of the temple open house, we celebrated my grandparents 70th anniversary. We had a great time (at least I did). We played at Bass Lake, had some yummy treats and had a great time being with family that we don't see nearly enough. Congrats to my grandparents who have 5 children, 21 grandchildren, 66 great grandchildren and 8 great - greats.... wow!!! I love the golf pictures. My boys, Scott, Nathan and Heidi, and my Grandpa golfed 9 holes after we had the 'reception'. I love the pictures - (thanks for the pictures Heidi... where is the picture of you and Reese in the cart... I missed that one on your blog????)
I've posted some pictures with my kids loving on my sister and brother in laws cuties. We enjoyed the week that we had the Mia and Parker at our house. Everyone fought over feeding Parker a bottle and my little girls enjoyed playing with Mia.... love all of our nieces and nephews on both sides.
Davis spent much time trying to earn money for video games this summer. I tried to teach him that if you are going to sell something it has to be worth what you are asking (or that I'd pay extra for extra jobs around the house). Instead, he enjoyed finding rocks, cleaning them and then setting up shop out front of our house asking 10 bucks each time. One day our neighbor came over wanting to buy the rock (or crystal of the day) but I had to convince her that I did not want him thinking he can earn that kind of money from a rock. She handed me an envelope with 10 dollars for each of my kids to spend on whatever they wanted and a nice note. I'm so happy that some of our neighbors enjoy our kids.
Happy 12th bday Mckenzie (and Nathan :) )
Mckenzie wanted to have a dance, video and pizza party... I was very happy when she insisted that it be a girl only party (meant that I did not have to be the bad guy and tell her no boys). We had lots of pizza, about 10 lbs of chocolate, Costco cake, lots and lots of laughing and fun dancing. They tried to watch a video but decided it was more fun to visit. (Isn't her haircut cute)
Scott and I celebrated our 15th anniversary a few days before. He surprised me with a pretty ring and I surprised him with a smoker... we were both excited to give eachother the gifts but did not anticipate the other spending money as well... but we decided to enoy them after a few minutes of feeling like we splurged way too much. We have all enjoyed the smoker (amazing how yummy the food is - pizza is our favorite...mmm... time for dinner :) )and I love my ring...feeling quite spoiled.
Monday, August 4, 2008
"I thank God everytime I remember you." Philippians 1:3
7 months today and my heart still aches.....
This picture was taken at Reese's baptism a year ago last May. I do believe it is the last photo of us all together. I love and miss Ryan tons.
Peace xoxoxo
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Hunsaker Reunion
1st... sometimes I feel bad going on and on about the wonderful times we have but we did have a great reunion.... there were many, many crying fits, tantrums, time outs, fights, etc.... but, I am choosing to only remember the fun times and memories - I have that right as a mom .... right - it will be my kids that remember the others - so here goes a rambling of our 'perfect reunion' (also, I have caught up with about a months posts after this one... remember I am trying to block out the imperfect times and remember the good :) )
We started our summer trip at Scott's parents house. We had a great time at their local water park one day and the next tubing on the lake. Scott drove like a maniac trying to get the kids and I off of the tube - it was a ton of fun. The water was perfect and we had a super time spending time at their house - the kids are looking forward to our next visit. Next, we were off to Scott's sister Kimberly and her families home in Portland, Oregon. We hung out here for a few days eating great food, going to church, and listening to some great pioneer stories. Monday morning the boys and dads went to the Air and Space Museum and loved every second of it - my boys wanted to stop on the way back out of town to see it again. The girls spent time at the outlet malls (Monday) and met up later in Lincoln City, Oregon where we (mostly Scott's parents - thanks so much) rented the most amazing beach house - if you ever need to rent one you should check this out: http://www.seahavenrentals.com/html/spinnaker_run_.html
It was pretty cold when we arrived so after going briefly to the beach we hung out inside. The next morning Scott took Reese, Davis and Meili on a two hour walk down the beach. They found the most incredible area that had hundreds of starfish. Luckily, for me (although I would have loved to be on the beach with the others) Lili and Kenzie slept in and so I was able to veg and hang out in our beautiful bedroom and watch the end of "Pride and Prejudice".... ahhhh....
We did a bit of shopping and drove down the coast to play on a few different beaches and back to the house for a yummy pizza party.
The next morning I took Meili, Mckenzie and Reese and we went to explore the starfish - they were absolutely incredible!!! We packed up and cleaned up the house and headed north (after eating a yummy, yummy lunch at Mo's) to Cape Kiwanda (sp?) where we rented the cutest little bunkhouse for the night. We spent the afternoon at the beach playing in the water, (Lili hung out in the chair - she loved it!), and climbing the huge sand dune (well... Scott did - I watched :) ) After spending the day at the beach we went to pizza, swimming in the pool and eating smores around the campfire.
The next morning we made the fun drive home. Friday, Greg and Kristi and their kids came to play and to go to the temple open house (wow!!! - everyone should come see it!) They went home and Scott's parents stopped in to stay the night on their way to Bear Lake. Yesterday we went to visit Scott's sweet grandma's house and then today we went to his nephew's mission farewell. We are home now for a while....yeah!!! It has been a great few weeks but we are all looking forward to getting back to some sort of routine - I need the tantrums to stop :)
lots of run on sentances, and lots of rambling - maybe i'll go back later and fix.
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