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Monday, July 27, 2009

The Pioneer Trek (Youth Conference)

Tuesday, July 21 - Day 1
277 people, including youth, leaders, specially called grandparents, uncles,aunts, and support persons met at 0500 to begin the adventure of trekking some 40 miles of Mormon Pioneer trail across the hot, dry plains of Wyoming, to walk in the paths of the ill-fated Martin and Willie handcart companies who had left Iowa City later than was wise to leave, with some 1000 pioneers pushing and pulling handcarts 1000 miles over the plains and mountains to reach the Salt Lake Valley. On October 19, the snow came and the companies were stranded on the plains of Wyoming, with few provisions and only what they could carry in the handcarts.
We were with the support group, leading the medical team. We were able to take our motorhome, and it would become the hospital, if needed. The "families" picked up their handcarts at the visitor's center at Martin's Cove and the trek began.

Leaving the visitors and heading to Cherry Creek Campground. A distance of about 3 miles. That evening, after dinner we had a fireside on the hill by the campground and heard a story about one of the men who was sent to rescue the pioneers. As he spoke, dark clouds gathered in the distance and we could see lightening. The clouds and the lightening got closer and shortly after the fireside ended, the wind started to blow hard, and then the rain started. The storm lasted about an hour, blowing over tents and scattering gear around the campground. Those out in the weather were soaked, as were the tents and gear. We stayed dry, but the wind drove the rain into the vents on the air conditioner and it dripped onto the floor, soaking the carpet underneath. Paul woke up about 0200 and heard the dripping, so he put a pan under the drips, or more space would have been soaked.

Wednesday, July 22 - Day 2
Today we will visit Martin's Cove and have the re-enactment of the crossing at the Sweetwater. We have wet tents and sleeping bags, but hope to be camped early enough tonight that they will dry out enough to sleep
Leaving Cherry Creek Campground.


Entering Martin's Cove, where the Martin Handcart Company sought refuge from the snow and wind in October 1856. They camped here for 5 days until the weather broke and they were able to move out, leaving 50+ of their dead.
After visiting Martin's Cove, the youth were bused about 60 miles to follow the trek of the Willie company, starting at Sixth Crossing.



It was at one of the Sweetwater crossings that 3 young men carried all the women and children across the river, dodging floating ice to get them across. They then assisted the men in getting the handcarts across the river. This was part of the rescue of the Martin Handcart Company. This incident happened at the 3rd crossing of the Sweetwater, but it was re-enacted here at 6th Crossing.

Thursday, July 23 - Day 3

Leaving Sweetwater Camp. Today will be a long trek of 15 miles. We will meet them for dinner, but won't spend the night at Sage Creek. We can't take the motorhome down the road to the encampment.
When we got to camp, there were lots of dehydrated folks, and lots of blisters and sunburn. After dinner the youth had a square dance to live music. We were so busy helping the injured, that I did not get any pictures here. Several people will not be walking tomorrow because of the severity of the blisters on their feet and the effects of dehydration. If we had been able to bring the motorhome down, I am sure we would have started 2 or 3 IVs. We gave them Lemonade and Gatorade and hoped for the best.

Friday, July 24 - Day 4
The group walked 15 miles today, and this was the day that the men & boys were called for the Mormon Battalion and members of the families "died". The women had the job of pulling the handcarts over Rocky Ridge. The final stop, to be at Rock Creek Hollow, which is where the Willie Handcart Company was rescued by the wagons sent by Brigham Young to rescue them. They had pulled the handcarts up over Rocky Ridge in 18 inches of snow and in freezing weather.

The first group to crest the hill into Rock Creek Hollow. It was symbolic of the pioneers entering the Valley of the Great Salt Lake on July 24, 1847.

The wheel tracks from the wagons and handcarts of the pioneers. This area is not used as part of the trek, but are a part of the original trail.

The marker at the cemetary at Rock Creek Hollow. 13 people were buried in a shallow grave.
As we checked on those we were concerned about from last night, all were doing well and went out to meet the companies as they came down the hill.

Saturday, July 25 - Day 5



Before we left Rock Creek Hollow on Sat morning, the families had devotionals one more time. Some met in groups at the campsite and others took one last trip to the cemetary.
We loaded the youth into the buses and started back to Utah. It was an Awesome week, filled with only a small portion of what the pioneers in 1856 suffered. Where they had cold and snow, we had heat, but the stories and the re-enactment of some of those stories were etched into our hearts. We were challenged to never forget.

On Sunday our Sacrament meeting was a "report" of the past week. The testimonies of the youth, as well as the adults, were strengthened. Daily tears were shed of gratitude and empathy for the plight of these pioneers, and for the 150+ members who did not make it, but were buried along the way. What a perfect week to celebrate Pioneer Day.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Another day in the life at home

No pictures today, but just a note. I am feeling thankful this morning. Last night at 10:30 pm our next door neighbor was calling through the back door. I went to see what was up and she said that Ryan and her daughter were on the front porch. There he was, in Kori's arms, smiling and thinking he had really pulled off a good one.
I had both boys asleep and went downstairs to copy some stuff for work today. I left the doors open to allow the cool night air to cool the house without using electricity. Ryan knows how to open the back storm door, but since he was asleep, I did not lock it. Besides, Paul was still outside and Marian was still at work.
Anyway, he sneaked out the back door and started down the sidewalk. The neighbor and her daughter had just completed their nightly run and were putting the dog in the house, when she (the dog) stopped and looked down the sidewalk. The neighbor turned to see what she was looking at and saw Ryan standing there looking at them. She put the dog in and went to get Ryan, who took off running on down the sidewalk. She had another work-out catching him. All is good, and I will no longer trust the sleeping child to remain asleep. The doorknob covers are taped on, so boys can't remove them.
This morning Jackson climbed the ladder to the top bunk and fell off. Fortunately, no broken bones, just hurt feelings.
I think I need a vacation. They keep us going. The shirt Jackson wore yesterday says "My parents are exhausted", but it needs to say "My Grandparents are exhausted." We are.

Friday, July 10, 2009

Oops, Typo

I checked the spacing, but not the content this time. Hayden is 4 months old today, not 5. He is growing up too fast as it is, without Grandma adding months to his age.

The kids keep growing and we keep busy!

Over the past couple of weeks we have managed to keep busy. We had a lot of rain in June, so the weather stayed cool. It has not rained for 6 days, but it is HOT. The lawn, garden and flowers show it.
We went to the temple openhouse at the new Oquirrh Mountain Temple in So. Jordan. The boys loved going up and down the stairs, but did not like sitting still. It is beautiful. That same day our oldest granddaughter, Stephanie came to spend the summer with Jennie and Jeff, to tend the baby. He LOVES her.
Hayden is now 5 months old. He weighs about 15 lbs. He laughs and interacts so cute. Ryan and Jackson LOVE him.
Jennie came last Saturday and cut the boys hair. Ryan does not like that being done, and cries and wiggles throughout. Jackson is much more mellow, and deals with it pretty well. By the end, though, he is ready to be done. We gave him a buzz this time, because he has so much hair and it is so hot.
With the change in weather, we have all got colds or allergies, or both. Hayden has a cough, and Ryan has a worse cough. Marian took him to the Dr. and he was diagnosed with Asthma. Until we get it under control he has a nebulized breathing treatment every four hours, while awake. The other night, when Marian was at work, I got out the machine, and he looked at it, said, "Oh No." and ran and hid behind the table. Once we got it started, he was good. The mask has a creature face, so he is a monster. That is good, though, as he breaths deep and gets the medicine down deep. (See the picture below)
We are busy getting ready for the trek. We had to have the brakes on the motor home re-done. The right front brake kept locking up. Tonight I have to go through our 1st aid kit and see what we still have, and what needs to be replaced. We have a meeting with the rest of the staff on Sunday, so I need to know where we are with everything, since we are in charge. We still have to find the radios. We have a base station, which should help with the transmissions. I am leaving that part to Paul.
Sweet Baby Hayden

Hayden and Stephanie


The boys can be so cute with each other and then fighting over the toys.



Ryan's new summer haircut. He HATES to have it done.


Jackson's summer haircut. He is good about getting his hair cut. He really looks a lot more like Ryan with it short.


Ryan hates to have his breathing treatments, but once we get started, he is very cooperative.



Jackson is such a climber. He will use anything as a step-stool This is a ball he is standing on.



This one he just scaled the front of the cupboard. For some reason, he turns on the hot water instead of the cold. SCARY.