10.31.2010

Far Far Away

When I was a teenager I rode with Jen to a missionary farewell in a little tiny town not too far from ours.  I actually don't remember the name of the town, but I had never been there and was completely unaware of it's whereabouts.  As we drove through farm country and then mountains I had such a strange feeling of being in this new place that was close to home, but completely new to me. It felt like an eternity to get there as I took in each new turn. I felt like an explorer.  You can laugh.

This same feeling has happened a time or two since then when I've been to a new place. Especially little tiny towns, like Gunnison for instance. I really get wrapped up in capturing newness in my mind's eye.

So I've been feeling like getting away.  A lot lately.
I was thinking of the time our parents took us to Palisades, ID for an adventure.
 Dad was able to rent a little house for cheap as he was a government employee.  It was an old home stocked with dishes and linens. Mom would cook in the kitchen and we'd play on the mountain, go fishing, and let the neighbor kids put on a bike show. It is one of the vacations I remember best and loved the most. It was just us spending time together in a new environment and enjoying the beauty around us.  I really liked that.

I googled rustic cabins in Utah.  I wanted a real cabin. Not a house in the mountains with a big screen and hot tub. (Though I do believe they have their place)  I wanted a wood burning stove and no electricity. I pictured us all huddled around  playing games by the light of a lantern, laughing and having a good time.

By golly I found just what I was looking for.  The Trout Creek Guard Station in Ashley National Forest at $35/night was perfect.  It was  a bit of a drive (4 hours), but it was new territory so it would be exciting.

The furtherest I'd been that way was Daniel's Summit with Scotty.  So we got to see beautiful Strawberry Reservoir and after that things suddenly changed. It was crazy.  It became desert.  Rocks, sage brush, old broken down cars.  But after passing through Vernal and heading up into the forest we were pleasantly surprised with the beauty.  It became what I hoped it was, a thick pinetree forest.  We stopped a couple of time for deer on the road.

Thursday night at 5:30 we arrived at our cabin in the forest. 

The kids gathered firewood for an outdoor fire too cook with while Asher and Scott got to work heating the interior with the wood stove.


It was a simple dinner as we knew we didn't have much daylight left.  Living by the light of the sun was quite an interesting experience.  We made sure dinner and getting ready for bed were complete before the sun faded away. 



Then it was games by the light of a lantern.  With no electricity we all headed to bed between 8:30 and 9:00.  It felt so late.  It was so dark.
I got to be the lucky late night bathroom escort for anyone who needed to go.  The walk up to the bathroom wasn't far, but it was so dark and quiet.  The stars were gorgeous.  I stood outside like this on several occasions, all alone in this wide open wilderness with no sound or light and thought how miniscule I am in relation to the Universe.  It was a scary/exhilarating feeling.
Little did I know my night had just begun.
All were sleeping soundly, but my mind was on that fire keeping us all toasty warm in our sleeping bags.
I was up hourly stoking the fire.


The morning light welcomed this lovely sight snuggled in the sleeping bag beside me.
Cole was up with the sun and spotted a deer down the road.
After warming our bodies by the fire we dressed and headed on an animal hunt with Aidan leading the way carrying his animal book from Uncle Shawn.





Asher stayed back at camp with Scott to learn Woodchopping 101.
Our hike only produced this lovely photo. 
The boys believed it would make them look like giants to be standing next to this tiny pine tree.  Hmmm? 

Some of us had a lazy afternoon back at camp.  Chloe discovered using charcoal from the campfire and flat rocks to create unique artwork.  I was impressed with her imagination.  


Scott's puny hand axe had broken and I was able to locate a large axe in the storage shed behind our cabin.  So Scott went to work teaching Asher how to use this behemoth.  I closed my eyes and prayed.
We did need firewood, and quite a bit of it to keep that cabin warm through the night and to produce some coals to cook our dinner on.  

We had Smores in the afternoon.  I figured the clean up would be easier in the light of day, and Asher needed a woodchopping break.  
 I hired Chloe to make this beauty. 
Oh my. 


On to the Family Talent Show

Chloe and Asher kicked it off with a ukulele duet of I'm Yours, complete with singing. 
Really fantastic! They'll be perfecting this for future performances (family reunion!)
 Cole performed a harmonica solo.  Oh, and he danced while he played.  
Dad, do you still play the harmonica?  That'd be a great family reunion talent for you!
 Aidan showed us how he can perform under pressure.
With his Animal Facts (the gift that keeps on giving) book in Chloe's hands and the spotlight on him
he was asked various questions about animals, shown their pictures and asked 
to name the exact species, etc.  
He did not miss one question!  
We were all impressed. Really impressed. 
 The show was wrapped up with Grace spitting into Cole's harmonica. 
A lot. 
Oh but we clapped.  We sure did. 

The woodcutter and impromptu harmonica player needed nap and they got one. 
 I took Aidan, Chloe, and Cole on an animal hunt.
This was Aidan's first find.  It was some kind of chimpmunk creature.
He could tell us for sure.  He found it's home and was attempting to get it to come out.
I convinced him to leave it be and we hiked on. 

 There was a lot of animal scat to identify.  
He let us know what kind of animal to expect. 

After a lot of time producing some hot coals we prepared our tinfoil dinners.
Why are tinfoil dinners so delicious when you're camping? 
At home- no thanks, but when camping they are fantastic. 
 It was Aidan's turn to get the indoor fire going that would keep us warm through the night. 
He was so excited.  
It was another night of being up every hour to keep us warmed except this time I had to step over Scotty who was sleeping on the floor so he could get up and stoke the fire through the night without making any noise.  :) Thanks hon. 
In the morning we packed up, swept the cabin out and headed for civilization.
What a memorable family trip. 
I really enjoyed being together and just taking care of our most basic needs while enjoying the beauty of the earth.  It was just what I had hoped it would be. 


10.30.2010

HalloWeen 2010


It's that time of year again.
A giant game of dress-up and make believe with candy as a reward.
The oldest played it safe with her costume,
while the youngest wore one of the oldest's old costumes.
2 Superheroes. Always a popular pick around here.
A freckled boxer rounded out the group.






10.19.2010

A Little 'stache never hurt no one.


He came in from playing. 
What happened? I asked
What? he responded.
Faking that he didn't remember a marker mustache being drawn on his face.
Alright. Get upstairs right now and shave! I said in my mean Mom voice.
He caught his reflection in the glass of the door.
He gasped in horror and touched the fakie mustache with his mouth drawn in an "O".
You are so busted I said with a half grin.
He gave me a wink and the two gun salute and ran out the door. 

I guess a little stache never hurt no one. 
Man that kid is funny.






10.09.2010

the Worker Bees

It does a Mother's heart good to have some Saturday morning helpers. 





10.04.2010

Farr West

We made the trek to the folks' for Conference Weekend.
We don't get up there like we use to.
Only seconds after we got there the children were headed out back to check on the chickens and Thumper.
This is where they spend most of their time while we're there.
It kind of cracks me up. A chicken coop. Aidan and Cole proudly presented Grandma with eggs from the coop.  You know how Grandma heaps on the excitement and gratitude?  Well, a chicken can only lay so many eggs, but those boys were determined to keep bringing them in.  So they'd search the area.
They'd bring in eggs that had fallen behind things and eggs that had gone astray and "were hard inside" when they shook them.  My favorite was when Aidan came running in with one and said, "I watched the chicken lay this one!"
Oh boy. Wash your hands man.
When they could find no more eggs they headed to the garden in search of produce.
They brought in tomatoes, cantaloupes, green peppers.
Grandpa's pasture sprinkler caught their attention and they gradually became soaked.

And then on that warm Saturday evening of October 2nd I sat on the "new" deck and watched the kids run through the sprinklers in a game of freeze tag.


 If the sprinkler hit them, they were frozen and had to be rescued by another player.  After they were all sufficiently dripping wet, except that baby, they headed in for jacuzzis in the big tub.






Grace and I saw Grandpa's chicken searching for him near the deck while he was at Priesthood Session.

Grandma says that this old chicken with poor eyesight is friends with Grandpa and waits for Grandpa to help her into the coop.  He also lets her out in the morning to roam as she is the only chicken that doesn't eat the tomatoes. So Grace and I decided to help Grandpa out and put his chicken to bed.  She knew we weren't Grandpa and didn't get too close.  It was so cute to watch Grace bend down and pump her fingers in and out making little noises to get that chicken to come over, and when the chicken ignored us and pecked at her feathers she'd get up and wag her finger, "No, No, No!" Grandma finally helped us out getting that chicken to bed then helped Grace pet Thumper.
















The men (Dad, Scott, John) enjoyed Priesthood together.  Scott borrowed Dad's clothes. I love that.  My husband can wear my Father's clothes right down to the shoes.  We decided Dad has a smaller neck and thinner feet (his socks are tight).  When the men got home the ladies (Mom, Felicia, Chloe & I) made a run to Rainbow Gardens.  The Christmas decor was out on the back porch.  We saw the cutest monkey sock tree ever. Adorable, and probably only $4,000 or so.






On Sunday morning we had our traditional pumpkin waffles with buttermilk syrup.  Delicious.  More Conference.  And then Cole had his traditional nap in Grandpa's magic lap.  He loves to crawl up on Grandpa's lap, rub his head, and fall asleep.  Funny thing is it puts Grandpa to sleep too.  So cute.
I took pictures of the two of them and we all laughed about the time they fell asleep and when they woke up Grandpa asked, "Cole, are you wet?" To which Cole quickly replied, "No, but you are."

It was a nice time. Thanks you two.

Chloe's creation for Grandma.
She put all those eggs to good use.