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Thursday, August 27, 2009

The Goings On in Pleasant Grove


No more injuries for a while. Everyone seems to be healing and doing well.

Hayden's teeth

Kambree in her cast.


Maclay and Ryan in the toy box, playing with cars.



Before Stephanie went back home, we all got together for dinner and then the kids painted T-Shirts (for nightshirts) for themselves and each other.
They had such a good time.

Stephanie went back home on Aug 21, on Vonda's birthday.








Kelsey's Shirt


Jennie and Ryan working on a shirt.

Here are Ryan and Jackson in their nightshirts

Friday, August 14, 2009

Keep On Going

On Monday, Dora sent this picture. Kambree was in the hospital with a broken arm. She and Maclay fell off the coffee table and she lost. She is doing fine, though.

Paul is doing better. His range of motion is getting better and the pain is pretty well gone. His scrapes are healed, too.

Hayden is growing like a weed. He is 5 months old and has 2 teeth. He is a happy baby.


Hayden is helping me with this, and is not happy about it, so I will close and tend to him.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Anniversaries, Birthdays, and Guardian Angels

Today is our 41st anniversary. Hard to believe that it has been that long. We spent last evening with Dora and her family. We celebrated Maclay's birthday (a week late), Paul's dad's birthday was on Friday, and today our anniversary. Both families together. Paul (Skeen) grilled hamburgers and hot dogs. Salads, chips, etc., then birthday cake and ice cream. The kids had a great time together. Especially Jackson and Paul's youngest brother's 2-year-old daughter flooded the bathroom. They somehow got the basin plugged and turned on the water. They had such a good time, but had about an inch of water on the floor when they were discovered. Everyone thought they were outside with the other kids. They were both totally soaked.

Maclay had a great time, but none of my pictures turned out well enough to post.

Hayden will be 5 months tomorrow, and has 2 teeth now. He is growing up so fast. He does not like it when the other boys come up on him fast. He seems to be really afraid.

Another hard to believe is the fact that our oldest will be 40 and our youngest will be 30 within the next 2 weeks. How time flies!!!

While we were traveling to Dora's, Vonda called to update us on the results of yesterday's rodeo. Austin was bucked off both his horse and bull, with no time. Also no time on chute dogging. Melissa knocked over a barrel and had a 5 second penalty. Cody was in 5th place in barrels in his division.
(He finished in 8th place at the end of today, and also 8th in goat tail tying.)

They were on the way to an "Extreme Bull Ride" and Austin was riding.

Part way through dinner, Stephanie came in crying. She had just talked to her mom and found out that Austin had been bucked of the bull and got his head stepped on. His guardian angel was working overtime last night. He had his helmet on and his head is okay.


The helmet was completely destroyed!

Thank goodnes for the the helmet, as it could have been his head.


A bruise on the face and a little shook up for a bit!


After everyone calmed down, we got a better report. He covered his first bull and got pretty high points. The second ride was the disastrous one. But he took overall 2nd place and got a check for $1500.00. We know what part of it will go for - a new helmet.


I think the guardian angels for all by grandsons are working overtime. From midnight walks to climbing, to rodeo. Even Hayden and his problems the first few days of his life.

Friday, August 7, 2009

Going Private

I am going private with this blog. If I have not contacted you, and you want to be invited to view and give comments, send me your e-mail address and I will add you to the list
Thanks, Ann

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

The Happenings and Misfortunes

What a crazy week, and it is only Tuesday.
Over the weekend Dora and Jennie and their friends had their yearly weekend at Bear Lake. They had a really good time. Jennie said Hayden was not a happy camper, and she thought maybe he was just out of his element. Last night she discovered a tooth. He is not quite 5 months old, and already a tooth and out of his sleepers. She has been using the kind with feet, and his toes are curling up. He is growing like a weed.
Maclay turned 2 on Thursday last week. Because of all the comings and goings at their house, his party will be a little late. We will celebrate this weekend with them.
The dog next door, that would not ignore Ryan in the dark (a couple of posts ago), has been sick. They think kids across the fence have been feeding her stuff she should not eat. Anyway, $3,000.00 in vet bills. That is crazy, because you can't get health insurance for your pets.
Last night Paul tripped over a tent tie-down, while taking down the tent. He went down hard, landing on the raised garden. He scrapped up his elbow on the railroad ties, but dislocated his shoulder. 3 hours in the ED, after spending an 8 hour day there working, is not my idea of a fun evening. He is doing okay today. Did not even take any of the pain pills they gave him. He can't lift, so is taking a couple of days off work. Marian worked for him this morning, and someone else will cover tomorrow. We hope he can go in on Thursday. His elbow hurts worse than the shoulder. I will keep the bandages on until tomorrow, then look at it. He is in a sling and swathe for a few days. What a freaky accident.
I got a little wading pool for the boys, but they cried because the water was too cold. This morning, while I was tending them, I let them re-fill it. It was their ideas to get into the water, and it was probably colder than on Saturday. They had a blast.
I may end up putting this blog as private. There has been a story on the news, where a lady was told that her baby's picture was being used as an adoption picture. The supposed place was somewhere overseas. She looked it up, and it was a picture she had posted on her blog. She e-mailed the address to ask about the adoption and the baby, and was told it would cost her $3,000.00 for information. SCARY!!!
Well, I have to go to the pharmacy, so better close for now. Happy August.

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.