Thursday, August 15, 2013
School 2013
Well, first of all, I got a second opinion, and another x-ray on my wrist, and sure enough it is broken! It should have been casted four weeks ago, but now it is too late, so I will just keep wearing my brace. It has stayed aligned well, and so hopefully it will just continue to heal. I will have to hope for no cartilage damage that may make it arthritic, and do some physical therapy, but I am counting myself lucky it is doing this well! I really, really miss my yoga classes, which are a definite no right now. I have been working on becoming more proficient with weights, but I will have to be extra cautious now that I know I am dealing with a break. So the sooner I can bend and balance on it, the better!
Back to school! We are ready every year! We had a nice, but busy Summer, and now it is time for 5th, 3rd, and 1st grade to get rolling! I am feeling a little guilty that I am thrilled for them to start school! Maybe it is because they like it, and I know I was always glad for the new school year to begin growing up.
I am a happy lady because they are all on the same bus this year, which cuts my bus stop time drastically. It also makes it possible to get after school activities done right away, instead of waiting for the always late Kindergarten bus! Yay for no Kindergarten bus! All early learning kids go to a separate building in our town, then split to their elementary schools for 1st. I am really open to private school options for Walker just to avoid the drop off, pick up situation at that building! It is a major pain!
Wally was so anxious and excited, he couldn't sleep the night before. I heard noises at 11:30 coming from downstairs. I got out of bed to investigate, and found Wally in the kitchen eating ice cream. The cure for insomnia evidently.
Looking sharp for meet the teacher!
Such a young man.
My social boy. Always up for friends and fun.
Cute as a button, stubborn as her Mom. Ha!
And Dad. She got every once of stubborn each of us has in our genes.
Really wants to run with the big kids. Pre school in a couple weeks!
Georgia is thrilled about her zebra lunch bag.
Bus stop.
All our bus stop kids, minus two. Oh, and plus Walker.
Off for a year full of learning! The making of geniuses!
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
Utah 2013
The time we spent in Utah this year went by so quickly, filled with family and lots of fun activities!
It was so good to end our road trip with hugs from Grandma!
We got up bright and early the day after we arrived for a full schedule at Lagoon! The kids were all pretty brave this trip, and they were willing to try almost all the rides.
Grandma and grandpa have this fun 4-wheeler at their house. When all 12 grandkids are around, it gets a lot of use, as you can imagine!
We tried to keep up with violin and piano practice on our trip. And we did not succeed most days.
Our friends Jared and Leslie just moved to Colorado from Wisconsin, and they were in Utah for a visit at the same time as us. We met at a park near Jared's parent's home to ride their beautiful horses!
Our horse loving girl Georgia was in heaven!
Del and I got away a week early for our 13 year anniversary. We left the kids with family for two nights and stayed at the Waldorf Astoria in Park City. This is me in in our suite at the hotel. We got an awesome upgrade when it turned out we used to live in the same ward when as they guy checking us in to the hotel when we first moved to the Chicago area! It ended up being wonderful to have that beautiful refrigerator, and the freezer inside it! I ended the trip needing ice on my arm 24 hours a day.
We got up and headed up to the Canyons lifts the next morning for some mountain biking. We rented our bikes, and we left the shop completely decked out in pads!
Going up!
We rode the lifts up to the top and then we rode down the mountain bike trails. We did the easiest one the first few times and it all went great! We challenged ourselves a bit more the next few times by trying a more difficult trail. We also biked around near the little lake up there some too. My heart was pounding right out of my chest going uphill in the thin air! So painful!
The unfortunate part of the day came when we decided to try to take a skinny, but flat trail back to the bike shop. We had not even reached the downhill part of it yet, when I clipped a little tree with my left handle bar. I was flipped off the bike, and landed on the trail, catching myself with my left hand. I bent it so far backward, I knew immediately I was going to be hurting. Del was out of sight ahead of me, so I yelled to him, and he turned around. I was so frustrated with myself. I kept trying to shake my hand out and saying, "DANG IT, DANG IT!!!" over and over. Finally I just laid down on the trail on my back out of shock and anger with myself!
I tried to ride the bike back to the lifts to go down, but after about 200 yards, I knew I couldn't do it. So I walked it back. Because I am way too prideful, I walked my bike right past a first aide station, past the lift guy, threw the bike up on the hooks as best I could before he had to help me. Then when I got to the bottom I walked into the bike shop, I put my bike in on the rack, turned around and left. I told the chauffeur sent by our hotel to pick us up when I got in the car, and he called the valet to have some ice waiting for me. That was so nice of him. Del was behind me trying to finish up our rental arrangement, and he was surprised that I was already in the car with ice on order when he caught up to me. The Waldorf was so good to us!
When we got back, the pain had really settled in, so we made a call to Jared, who is an orthopedic surgeon. We knew that even if it was broken, they wouldn't cast it when it was so swollen. So I got as comfortable as I could at the pool, where another industrial size garbage bag full of ice was delivered to me, poolside.
We had a business dinner that night. Del helped me get ready. He had to undress me, help me wash my hair, and he even shaved my armpits! That is love, people! I got a good one! Ha! When I asked Del if he thought he could blow out, and style my hair, the look on his face told me he had reached the limit in his abilities to groom me. Luckily, the hotel salon squeezed me in for a blow out, and I was on my way to dinner. Ice, Ibuprofen, and a splint from Walgreens were my accessories! It was a very uncomfortable night.
I am still dealing with this mess. We saw a surgeon while we were in Utah, and he told me there was no break, but I needed an MRI to ensure there were no hidden hairline fractures or ligament damage. After he gave me a brace better suited to my injury, I decided to just give it some time to heal before I had the MRI. It has been four weeks on Friday and I have finally decided I am sick of this brace, and I need to see someone else to find out if healing this slowly is normal. So, I will know more at the end of the week.
So long story, really long...
What a pain!!!!
We stayed in Utah for the 24th of July celebrations. We had a nice breakfast with Del's family.
The kids were loving it!
Two of Del's sisters. Wendy and Renee. Both pretty amazing!
The beautiful Nikole, Georgia, and Nate.
And... it's good!
Del and Dave.
Del's Mom and Dad.
Stoney eyed me, and Renee.
I love seeing my Grandparents while we are in town. They are aging quickly, so I try to appreciate these visits!
My pretty Mom and Grandma Clark. Two of the biggest influences in my life. I try to keep perspective at times by asking myself when I am stressing if my Grandma would ever have seen this as something worthy of her time. It is very grounding.
My Grandpa. I just love him! I wish this picture was not so washed out with light, and that I again, did not have stoney eyes. I guess all the Ibuprofen in my system was affecting me! Ha!
Again, a picture with the ones that matter. All my sisters and my mom. I had one with my Dad that I put on Instagram, but I had phone drama while acting as Den Guide at Wally's Cub Scout camp a couple of days after we got home, and now it is trapped in my old, shattered phone. But my Dad is pretty important too!
All the Grandkids on my side. Kinda wishing we had moved all the BBQ paraphernalia out of the background. But it was a par-tay, what can I say?
We headed home the next day. Driving across the country with a U-Haul full of one of Del's employee's stuff. She was relocating for the job, and Del told her we could throw it on the back of our car. Just a short drive later, we were home! Ha! Worth every mile!
It was so good to end our road trip with hugs from Grandma!
We got up bright and early the day after we arrived for a full schedule at Lagoon! The kids were all pretty brave this trip, and they were willing to try almost all the rides.
Grandma and grandpa have this fun 4-wheeler at their house. When all 12 grandkids are around, it gets a lot of use, as you can imagine!
We tried to keep up with violin and piano practice on our trip. And we did not succeed most days.
Our friends Jared and Leslie just moved to Colorado from Wisconsin, and they were in Utah for a visit at the same time as us. We met at a park near Jared's parent's home to ride their beautiful horses!
Our horse loving girl Georgia was in heaven!
Del and I got away a week early for our 13 year anniversary. We left the kids with family for two nights and stayed at the Waldorf Astoria in Park City. This is me in in our suite at the hotel. We got an awesome upgrade when it turned out we used to live in the same ward when as they guy checking us in to the hotel when we first moved to the Chicago area! It ended up being wonderful to have that beautiful refrigerator, and the freezer inside it! I ended the trip needing ice on my arm 24 hours a day.
We got up and headed up to the Canyons lifts the next morning for some mountain biking. We rented our bikes, and we left the shop completely decked out in pads!
Going up!
We rode the lifts up to the top and then we rode down the mountain bike trails. We did the easiest one the first few times and it all went great! We challenged ourselves a bit more the next few times by trying a more difficult trail. We also biked around near the little lake up there some too. My heart was pounding right out of my chest going uphill in the thin air! So painful!
The unfortunate part of the day came when we decided to try to take a skinny, but flat trail back to the bike shop. We had not even reached the downhill part of it yet, when I clipped a little tree with my left handle bar. I was flipped off the bike, and landed on the trail, catching myself with my left hand. I bent it so far backward, I knew immediately I was going to be hurting. Del was out of sight ahead of me, so I yelled to him, and he turned around. I was so frustrated with myself. I kept trying to shake my hand out and saying, "DANG IT, DANG IT!!!" over and over. Finally I just laid down on the trail on my back out of shock and anger with myself!
I tried to ride the bike back to the lifts to go down, but after about 200 yards, I knew I couldn't do it. So I walked it back. Because I am way too prideful, I walked my bike right past a first aide station, past the lift guy, threw the bike up on the hooks as best I could before he had to help me. Then when I got to the bottom I walked into the bike shop, I put my bike in on the rack, turned around and left. I told the chauffeur sent by our hotel to pick us up when I got in the car, and he called the valet to have some ice waiting for me. That was so nice of him. Del was behind me trying to finish up our rental arrangement, and he was surprised that I was already in the car with ice on order when he caught up to me. The Waldorf was so good to us!
When we got back, the pain had really settled in, so we made a call to Jared, who is an orthopedic surgeon. We knew that even if it was broken, they wouldn't cast it when it was so swollen. So I got as comfortable as I could at the pool, where another industrial size garbage bag full of ice was delivered to me, poolside.
We had a business dinner that night. Del helped me get ready. He had to undress me, help me wash my hair, and he even shaved my armpits! That is love, people! I got a good one! Ha! When I asked Del if he thought he could blow out, and style my hair, the look on his face told me he had reached the limit in his abilities to groom me. Luckily, the hotel salon squeezed me in for a blow out, and I was on my way to dinner. Ice, Ibuprofen, and a splint from Walgreens were my accessories! It was a very uncomfortable night.
I am still dealing with this mess. We saw a surgeon while we were in Utah, and he told me there was no break, but I needed an MRI to ensure there were no hidden hairline fractures or ligament damage. After he gave me a brace better suited to my injury, I decided to just give it some time to heal before I had the MRI. It has been four weeks on Friday and I have finally decided I am sick of this brace, and I need to see someone else to find out if healing this slowly is normal. So, I will know more at the end of the week.
So long story, really long...
What a pain!!!!
We stayed in Utah for the 24th of July celebrations. We had a nice breakfast with Del's family.
The kids were loving it!
Two of Del's sisters. Wendy and Renee. Both pretty amazing!
The beautiful Nikole, Georgia, and Nate.
And... it's good!
Del and Dave.
Del's Mom and Dad.
Stoney eyed me, and Renee.
I love seeing my Grandparents while we are in town. They are aging quickly, so I try to appreciate these visits!
My pretty Mom and Grandma Clark. Two of the biggest influences in my life. I try to keep perspective at times by asking myself when I am stressing if my Grandma would ever have seen this as something worthy of her time. It is very grounding.
My Grandpa. I just love him! I wish this picture was not so washed out with light, and that I again, did not have stoney eyes. I guess all the Ibuprofen in my system was affecting me! Ha!
Again, a picture with the ones that matter. All my sisters and my mom. I had one with my Dad that I put on Instagram, but I had phone drama while acting as Den Guide at Wally's Cub Scout camp a couple of days after we got home, and now it is trapped in my old, shattered phone. But my Dad is pretty important too!
All the Grandkids on my side. Kinda wishing we had moved all the BBQ paraphernalia out of the background. But it was a par-tay, what can I say?
We headed home the next day. Driving across the country with a U-Haul full of one of Del's employee's stuff. She was relocating for the job, and Del told her we could throw it on the back of our car. Just a short drive later, we were home! Ha! Worth every mile!
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Yellowstone National Park
The drive from Mt. Rushmore to West Yellowstone is a long one! We headed West after one night in Keystone, South Dakota which is the town at the base of Mt. Rushmore. We had to drive through Yellowstone to get to our cabin in West Yellowstone, Montana. With no passing, and a speed limit of 40 to keep wildlife alive, plus crowds sightseeing throughout the park, it took us about three hours to cross it.
It was in good because we got to see much of the park on the drive, bad because we had already been in the car for over seven hours.
I told Del that I was fine to stay in a cabin, as long as there was not going to be a checklist of things for me to clean before we checked out at the end of our stay. I was not on this trip to clean microwaves and wash sheets! So Del found a brand new two bedroom cabin that had a maid service. What he did not realize was that it was literally sitting right in the center of town. Not quit as rustic and adventurous for the kids as he had been hoping. But it ended up being a good thing because we kept a pretty full schedule in Yellowstone and we were too exhausted at the end of the day to do much cabin yard running around anyway. The cabin was great as far as I was concerned because it had plenty of room to sleep, the kids loved hanging out on the bunk beds making up games, the kitchen was tiny enough that I felt no guilt for not cooking, and Del and I had our own room to hide in! Ha!
Yellowstone is huge, and all the must see sights are quit a few miles from each other! There is a lot of driving involved in getting around the park. A 14 to 21 mile stretch between each intersection. We spent a lot of time in the car during the three days. But we did manage to get to most of the park. Except the most Southern point near the Grand Tetons. We decided not to go through Jackson Hole on the way to Utah in the end. It was going to add hours to a week full of driving.
Getting all set to watch Old Faithful do her thing!
Goofs.
Walker had a huge melt down minutes after this photo. I just love it when we become the sight for all the tourists to gawk at. Hauling him out of the visitors center with all limbs flailing, and lungs wailing had me spent. It was at that moment that I decided that the Jr. Ranger program the park offers inside the visitors center was not for us.
All four of my kids came with very spirited personalities. This trip was great for our family, but it definitely tested me and Del to our limits of patience. Our kids are very strong willed, and riding the tide of emotion and will leaves us feeling drained sometimes. But we are determined to have these experiences, even at the expense of our sanity apparently.
Our cabin had some books about the Park in it, and I picked one up that told the stories of deaths that have occurred in Yellowstone. The hot pot death stories are horrifying, and I was very paranoid, and full of warnings for my family when it came time to stop and view them. Boiled to death is not the way I want to go, I know that! I could just see it being our family that had an issue! I was a nervous wreck taking this photo!
One of my favorite things to come across, these lilly pads in a calm section of river. Some of the naturally occurring beauty in Yellowstone is so unbelievable Del and I wondered out loud if there is someone who sets out the lilly pads every morning, just so. It is such a concentrated area of amazing landscape, it feels almost spooky. There is a definite aura in Yellowstone. Part of that in my opinion is because there is a sense of awe and danger being surrounded by such raw and untouched extremes in nature. What an amazing spot on Earth!
We found picnic spots for lunch each day. The kids loved these stops. We took our time, and let the kids do some exploring. The boys found many an adventure, and Walker found a quiet spot to sit in the sun and have some quiet time to himself. I could see him from the picnic table, but I could tell he felt like he had all the privacy in the world, and it was fun to watch his little boy soul connect with nature.
I learned on this trip that my husband will do just about anything for a wildlife sighting. He had us all in a hustle to get in position whenever an animal was sighted. This was a very cool view of a huge elk! He was sitting in the shade under a tree, and as we were walking along the side of the road looking at the female, a man in front of us got close enough to this big guy, that he stood up from his shady spot to make himself known. The man was completely startled. He played it cool though. He stepped back slowly and started talking softly. But then he flipped on his camera and stood just feet away taking video! I thought for sure we were going to see him get gored!
Here is a picture of the back of my head while I am taking a picture of an elk. I am just being the dutiful wife, trying to get the ever important wildlife shot!
We found the spot where the buffalo roam! The bison were in rut. We came across several herds while in the park, but this valley had the largest one by far, and we did see some half hearted head butts from some males. These guys were right next to the road. It was so cool!
Babys drinking mama's milk.
When we heard that the hike to the Upper Falls also included a 300 stair climb down to a view of the water fall on Uncle Tom's trail, we jumped at the chance to really wear our kids out. So we went for it, and they all did really well! Walker went down the whole way by himself and climbed half of it on the way up before we decided we didn't have the patience for his slow pace.
We are all starting to look a little worse for wear in these photos.
The people on the right cliff hiked the Lower Falls trail down. One year in the Winter, a 12 year old slipped on that path and flew right over the Falls and died. Yes, you can thank my terrifying cabin read for that tid bit.
Last set of steps. If you can, hike to Artist Point. I wish we had. I would have loved to get that shot.
The Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone
We took the kids on a hike the next day. It was two miles in to a lake. They were really good the entire way in. Walker kept up pace with the rest of us. There were signs warning us this was bear territory everywhere in this area. It was a section of land that caught on fire twice in one decade. That means that the pine cones dropped, and opened up in the heat to release new seeds for regrowth, which can be really good for the land, were also burned shortly after they started to recover. The land was a graveyard of trees. Their skeletons were lying in crazy shapes all over the trail. We only passed one other group of people on the trail. A family that had camped for the night at the lake.
I loved this uprooted and burned tree.
New life springing out of this burned stump. This really did look like a dinosaur skeleton.
When we finally reached the top of the mountain, we were super disappointed to see that the lake was back down the other side in this valley! I had to make a mom decision at this point. I knew that the kids would not last for the hike back up, plus the whole way back to the car if we went down. I also knew they would be wet and hungry if we did it. Del and and the boys wanted to try, but Georgia didn't feel good, and I could tell that Walker was fading. He was SO tired! So we turned around at this point to head back. Some day, when they are all a bit older, we will be able to go the whole way in these situations.
I knew Walker was not only tired, but exhausted, when I found him making an uncomfortable looking nap spot for himself on a rock and a log! Super comfy looking!
Sure enough, as soon as we got our pace going on the way back, Walker asked to be held, and he was out for the entire return hike. He did manage to hold on to his stick until we were about a half a mile from the car.
Georgia found a hurt butterfly on the trail.
We learned soon after our hike that they were not kidding about this being bear territory. About two miles up the road from the trail, there was a huge traffic jam. We drove into one of the pullout areas, and got our first view of a grizzly bear in the wild! Del's life was made! It was really far away, so these shots are obviously not very clear. But I will let Del tell you about how he got yelled at my the ranger after he took these pictures. He did not want anyone to leave the parking lot pavement! We now know that for certain!
The boys were thrilled to be able to tell about how they saw a grizzly bear! It is intimidating to be even this close to one! It does not look big in these pictures, but these bears are massive! He was sitting under this tree, eating something. Probably berries. We saw a lot of wild berries on the trail we hiked. It made us wonder if there were any bears hiding nearby on our hike. I am sure we gave them plenty of warning with our noisy family hiking around.
We covered as much of the park, and crammed as much as we could into our three days there. We drove on a dirt road through the hills behind Mammouth Hot Springs, hoping to see something interesting, but all we saw was a lone antelope. Mammouth is a cute little town inside Yellowstone, with what looks to be a nice hotel. It would be fun to stay there sometimes. Huge elk and their babies were just walking on the sidewalks and grazing on the grass next to the shops. Very cool!
We tried to get a good nights sleep, and then we headed for Utah the next morning!
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