Monday, August 13, 2012

Yellowstone & Montana 2012

July seemed to fly by for our family which is why I seemed to run out of time when it came to blogging.  But I am going to try and give a quick blog to my favorite part of the month: our family trip to Montana.

Ryan and I hadn't been back to Billings, MT (his home town) for about 6 years and so we made it a priority to get up there this summer.  Although we have made our home here in Utah, I know Ryan misses Billings.  He has so many wonderful memories from there and such wonderful friends.  And of course, his parents and Grandpa still live there as well.  (I have tried to convince Scott and Linda to move to Utah but it has not worked so far.)

We spent almost the whole first 2 days in Yellowstone Park.  If you have not been to Yellowstone I am going to tell you now- GO!  GO NOW!  It is the most incredible place and it was awe-inspiring.  I loved it and even better my kids had an amazing time too.  I loved Yellowstone so much that I am already trying to work it so that we go again next summer.

Even more amazing was the time that we got to spend in Billings.  It was wonderful to spend so much time with some of the most important people in Ryan's life.  Ryan's parents helped to shape Ryan into the person that he is and it means so much to me the my kids spend as much time with them as possible.  My parents live so close that they see the kids all the time and I am grateful for that.  But I want Ryan's parents to get as much time with them as they can.

Of course, not all of our moments were golden.  From Gabe & Scott getting stung by wasps that were living in a plastic owl to Gabe flooding Linda's master bathroom causing water to run into the basement.  Or maybe my least favorite moment when Gabe almost started the garage door opener on fire.  Luckily Scott and Linda were understanding of Gabezilla and didn't make us sleep in the backyard...with the wasps.

We also got to spend time with Ryan's grandpa Willard who is really a special person.  He is kind and sincere.  He has the most amazing stories and I could sit and listen to him for hours.  He is a very genuine person and I am so grateful that Gabe finally got to meet his Great Grandpa Willard.
This is my favorite picture from our trip.  Linda took this at an old tree near the Fountain Paint Pots in Yellowstone and I think it is amazing!
 Who knew the Grand Canyon was actually located in Yellowstone Park?
 Love of my life who I was so happy to spend some quality time with.

 Scott, Linda, and the kiddos!
 Playing in the river and seeing who could find the bigger rock to throw. (Sera won but don't tell Gabe!)
All of us together for a family picture.  And yes I realize that I am freakishly tall.

Here are only a few of the pictures that I took during our vacation.  It would take me hours to load every picture that I have.  I look forward to our next visit to Billings-I will make sure that it will not take another 6 years.  Thank you again to all of Ryan's family that welcomed us.  Much love to you all and see you again soon!

Saturday, August 11, 2012

I Can't Stop Believing

Last Friday night I spent a lovely evening with my sister and parents at the Journey concert. Loverboy was the opening band followed by Pat Benatar. Going to this concert was like peeking back in time to the late 70’s into the 80’s. My Dad kept leaning over and saying, “This is what your Mom and I used to see all the time!” I think that it is entirely possible that I spent more time laughing with my family about what we saw and what we heard than actually listening to the concert. In fact, there were so many great moments that I decided to write a blog in honor of the night. I do, however, need to pass along some credit to my family who helped me create my top 10 favorite moments of the night.

 1. As I mentioned before, Loverboy was the first band to play. I can officially announce that I am not a fan. The lead singer was too old and too large to be wearing his tight black jeans complete with pocket chain that I can only assume is attached to a Ninja Turtles Velcro wallet. His solid black button up shirt started by being tucked into his not-so-skinny jeans over a beer-belly but slowly became un-tucked as he danced around the stage. And he seemed to be pulling a Bret Michaels by wearing a red bandana to cover up his bald head. But his charm was not lost on what had to have been his biggest fan dancing in the front row. And yes, it is not the lead singer who is the first person on my list but the man in the gray shirt dancing his heart to “Working For the Weekend” From hip thrusting to spinning in circles this guy was not just a fan-he was their BIGGEST fan. He was dancing so hard with fist pumps and he didn’t care who was watching. Oh to be that free!

2. And what would a concert be without seeing some groupies? Correction: What would an 80’s concert be without seeing some groupies? It would be a sad situation for sure! Luckily we were in the perfect spot to see 2 girls, affectionately referred to as The Tank Top Girls, work their magic on the male security guards. Black Tank Top was clearly the drunker and freer loving of the girls and she was rubbing up against a big bald guard working her dance magic. And I’ll be go to hell if it didn’t work! He gave her and White Tank Top girl a couple wristbands so that they could go shake it right in front of the stage. But the best part was when the security guards rotated. Black Tank Top went to go get more beer and when she came back, the female security guards would not let her down. IT WAS AWESOME! And where was White Tank Top? She was making out with a guy she met down by the stage and could not have cared less where her friend was. Classy ladies!

3. But it was not just the spectators who were having a great time. There was one concessions man who knew every word to every song played by every band. And occasionally he would stop walking and launch into the most amazing dance routines that I have ever been privileged to. With his waist long black hair flowing freely he would air-guitar or do this weird jumping jack move in his tight black jeans. I wish I loved my job as much as that man obviously does.

4. And the outfits…oh the outfits! I have never seen so much animal print in one place! Leopard print, tiger print, and zebra print! OH MY! My favorite piece of animal clothing was a t-shirt that at first glance looked like a normal zebra print shirt but was actually just a giant picture of a zebra head. Unfortunately I might have to arm wrestle my sister for it because she loved it even more than I did.

5. Sticking with the subject of the clothing my Dad’s favorite item of the night was the tall skinny guy who had on faux red leather pants that were so tight his barely-there butt still had a giant crack showing! Don’t worry Dad! I am searching the Internet now for your next Christmas present. Best part is that they will be red so you can wear them Christmas Day! HORRAY!

6. But probably the best outfit I saw you could hardly classify as an outfit at all. Becca and I were enjoying people watching when we saw a 13-year-old girl walk past with tiny little shorts on. Becca looked at me and said, “That girl is too young to be wearing shorts like that.” Not even 30 seconds later a tall, bleach-blond, 50-something lady walked past wearing shorts so tiny that we could practically see her fish whistle. All I could manage to say was “And she’s too old.” Seriously…I need therapy now.

7. After all that fun I bet you could not picture it getting any better right? IT DID! Can we say concert beach balls!?! My sister Becca hit her very first concert beach ball. Shortly after that she got hit in the face with that same concert beach ball. Ahhh…memories.

8. Becca wasn’t the only person who was loving the beach balls. In front us there was a woman who proudly got the ball. She promptly turned and attempted to hit the ball but unfortunately spiked the ball directly into someone’s face. Best part? She saw it hit but simply shrugged and turned back to the stage to continue rocking.

9. Better than people watching was the people listening. After Loverboy as the crew was prepping the stage for Pat Benatar there was a guy behind us that I overheard saying, “Pat Benatar? Don’t know him.”

10. But my absolute favorite part of the night had to have been the drunken guy behind us who kept on spewing the best verbal poop ever! Some of his best moments were “I saw that ball coming towards your head and I thought about hitting it but I didn’t because I am drunk.” Or maybe you might enjoy “Before I lost my hair I had my mullet.” Or my favorite that he yelled at two girls, “Hot tamales! 2 for $1.00!” Oh yes Drunk Man! Women love being compared to bad Mexican food that is probably going to give you diarrhea. If I wasn’t married to a man that is smart and classy…I would have been in love. I could not stop laughing. 

So there you go. My top 10 favorite things from the Journey concert. If you want to have a good time that has nothing to do with the band you are watching, I highly suggest you check out any 80’s concert you can. You will have the time of your life! Much love to you all!

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Just Like His Mama

You know the curse that your mother gives you when you are a kid and being difficult? You know the one! The one that goes something like, “I hope you have a kid just like you!” Yeah…that one. Well, it has hit our home recently.


Most nights after it cools down outside and after we have had our dinner, Ryan and I take Gabe outside for some play time. It does us all good to get some fresh air and sunshine. It has become such a part of our routine that Gabe now knows that this is going to happen and gets very impatient if it doesn’t happen quickly.

The other night at dinner Ryan and I were still chatting and finishing our plates. Gabe had sucked down his dinner and was feverishly trying to interrupt us by saying “Mommy!” every 10 seconds. Eventually I give in and look at Gabe and ask, “Yes, Gabe?”

“I all done! I wanna go outside!” he replies with an anxious look on his face.

“Not yet. Mommy and Daddy are still eating.” I tell him and turn back to Ryan to continue our conversation.

Gabe then scrunches up his normally cherub-like face into a glare and says in a very high-pitched voice, “Mommy I wanna go outside.” He then grimaces and frowns and in a much lower and snotty sounding voices says, “No, not yet!”

Ryan and I froze and looked at him. My precious baby just mocked me. Screw that! That kid just taunted me! How can…? What the…? ARE YOU FREAKING SERIOUS!?!? Ryan hid his face behind his hands trying to suppress a laugh while I continued to look in shock. I have a kid who is just as smart-mouthed as his mother and he only 2-years-old. Crap. I am screwed.

But I forgive his sassiness and realize that I wouldn’t have him any other way. He may be turning out to be like his mom but it could be worse. I’m not that bad right? Much love to you all!

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Deck Garden

Ryan and I decided to try our hand at gardening this year.  As some of you may remember, back in May 2009 I tried growing a tomato plant but Freya ate the plant before it could even get going.  (Stupid Dog!)

But this year was different!  We got ourselves some 5-gallon buckets, potting soil, and plants.  We have 3 tomato plants: (L to R) Purple Cherokee, Italian Traveler, and Cherry Tomatoes.  We planted these the weekend before Memorial Day weekend and I was getting discouraged because nothing was happening.  The plants would flower and then the flowers would die and fall off.  After over 4 weeks of watering and caring for these I wanted some results!
 Last night I got my wish.  Our cherry tomato plant has 4 tiny tomatoes!  I AM SO HAPPY!
 But even better, today while showing Sera the tomatoes, Ryan saw this!  That's right!  We have a green bell pepper too!  We only have one bell pepper plant so I hope it produces tons of peppers.
We also have 2 cucumber plants but they are the black sheep of our garden.  The plants are growing but no tiny veggies yet.  I am hoping they see how much I love the other plants and starting feeling neglected.

I will keep you posted on my veggies unless they die and then you will NEVER hear about them again.  Much love to you all!

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Takes After Aunt Becca

Me: Morning My Baby!
Gabe: Uhhh!
Me:  Are you grumpy this morning?
Gabe: Yes.
Me:  Why?
Gabe:  Cause of my Mommy.

He is so not a morning person!  Much love to you all!

My Only Sunshine

This is a video that I am hoping makes you all smile as much as it made me smile.  Again, please forgive that it is on its side...I SUCK!  Ryan even tried to fix this problem and even he couldn't figure it out.  Oh well!  At least I make cute kids!  Much love to you all!

Monday, May 21, 2012

Crane Time Part 2

Sorry about my lack of blogging recently. I have been in a slump as far as my desire to do just about anything. Not to mention with the weather being so nice we are spending most evenings outside with Gabe and that would normally be the time I would use to blog. But I promise to try and get back into the swing of things now.

Speaking of swinging things…here are a couple more pictures of Gabe’s second encounter with Grandpa Chad’s crane. Dad needed to bring the crane back to the house to finish the driveway and Ryan was excited because he got to be there this time.


Dad is so sweet with Gabe and tried to explain how it all worked. And Gabe was so excited to watch it all happen. Honestly, it has been a long time since I have seen Gabe just sit quietly and watch like he did this day. And the 2 of them were so cute!

And of course, with Ryan being around the heavy machinery it was always safety first…as you can see.

Hope you have a great Monday! Much love to you all!