From Jaime's phone. I did not have access to these photos when I originally posted. The first four are from Rush
you get a coat
Mod's pizza
From Jaime's phone. I did not have access to these photos when I originally posted. The first four are from Rush
Richard’s initial plan was to spend a day or two with each boy. However we had Tony drive up from Salt Lake over Saturday and Sunday as both off for the weekend. Both work graveyard jobs and would rather spend two days with us together than just one day with each boy. Biff and Tony are the oldest of the three.
We
slept in finally. Called the boys and
asked them to meet us for lunch. Before they arrived Jai and I walked from the
food parking lot to an adjoining that had a Ross. It was cold and had started to snow. I bought a few items for myself but we did
not find anything of interest to Jaime.
We went to MOD pizza – which I had
never heard of before. Jai told us it
was almost identical as to going Subway in which there are a variety of choices
on display and the customer can choose what will go into it. I chose a miniature pizza with white sauce,
spinach and bacon. It was divine.
Biff
was the first to arrive – but had not
brought Claire or Ally as Ally was not feeling well. In the excitement of having the grandparents
and Aunt Jaime come, Ally’s medication
had been forgotten and she is suppose to have shots twice a day.
Tony was not dressed appropriately for the weather.
He had on shorts dressed like he’d be going to the gym. None of them were wearing coats even though
Rochelle had said that it had been raining in Salt Lake. There was a Target
across the street from the complex that housed Mod and so after we finished eating we all went across the street
and Richard bought coats for almost everyone.
(Neither Jai nor I found a coat to our liking - we both already had coats anyway; I had mine on when we had gone to Ross)
We
all met back at the hotel and played games in the breakfast serving area and played one game in the lobby. Tony had brought a bunch of Disney theme games and an
interactive card game called Happy Salmon that reminded Jenna of Pit - but with physical interaction.
While
we were playing games when Aunt Julie dropped by for just a few minutes. She is the sister of the boys biological mother. She did not stay for very long but it was fun
to see her and a surprise for the majority of the family because they did not
know I had invited her over.
Richard
had told Tony that we would drive down to Salt Lake and take them to Olive
Garden, but Rochelle thought it would be more practical to eat in Layton. Surely they would have an Olive Garden closer
than the drive back to Salt Lake. Thank
you for your thoughtfulness, Rochelle.
So after we had finished playing games, Biff returned home to check on
Claire and Ally and the rest of us drove to Olive Garden where Biff later met
up with us.
After
the boys had gone, Jai and I dressed for the pool which was very cold and the Jacuzzi
was quite crowed. We sat at the table
where we had played games and ran lines for a while. After we finished several pages and stood up to leave, we heard a
comment from the desk, “Now I will
never know how it ends”
Jai
and I decided to go upstairs to change and returned to the lobby so that our “fan” could hear
more of the play. The play she is doing
is called “Saving Grace” One of the
character’s name is Alex
– which was
also the name of the clerk behind the desk. He clapped after we had finished
reading. That is when he told us his name. Jai and I left to turn in for the
night. We were impressed with Alex’s mannerism.
I believe we went to Rush Funplex directly after eating at IHOP. Ally was so excited. I rode with her and Biff and had Claire ride with Richard and Jaime – just in case we separated. Tony was pretty much on his own. Three kids in car seats.
When Ally saw me in the front she asked if I would ride with them. She said she was glad I was with them because she likes me. Biff zigzagged his way to the fun center where eight of us had never been. I don’t know how many pictures Jai had taken. I know I took a couple with her phone, but not on my own. This is pretty much how Rush made me feel:
NOT taken at Rush but shows same trippiness feel |
And that’s only the visual. I think it was the loud noise that contributed most to my headache. I was already disoriented. Each time we passed a sign or anything indicating the BYU logo I would think, “That is the same sign as BYU. Wow. Didn’t think I would ever see that in Oregon . . . oh, I’m not in Oregon.”
Same with Seagull Books. It took me longer to process information than usual. It was as though my mind and body had separated. For the most part I didn’t even know where I was. RUSH just made it worse. Jai and I left for a bit to go out to the car for a breather. We ran lines from a scene and returned.
When I learned that Rochelle had taken the youngest to the car I returned to the parking lot to visit with her. Rochelle felt just as tripped as I was. She is the one daughter-in-law with whom I share the most in common with.
We
then took the gang out to Famous Dave’s for dinner. All four of the grandchildren ordered mac and
cheese and Jaime ordered from the children’s menu also. The rest of us had our food served to us in a
garbage can lid. We all enjoyed samples
of ribs, pulled pork, chicken, potato wedges, coleslaw, muffins, corn on the cob and baked beans.
For more info about Rush, see here.
Richard has been wanting to see each of the boys and families for some time. I had told him to take a few weeks in April but he would have to go by himself as Jaime is still in school. Hopefully the mornings would be light enough for me to drive her. If not, I think we’d be able to arrange something.
When he learned that Jaime would have a week off
for spring break in addition to the weekends that surround it, he decided that
we could both accompany him
We were unable to find a dog sitter for Bonnie;
those who were willing to take her already had dogs and after having my thumb
and fingers mutilated due to her pulling away from her leash, I wasn’t willing to drop her
off to anyone who seemed even remotely fragile – for I didn’t wish for her aggressiveness
to become their problem. We ended up
taking her to a kennel in Winston.
We
had to go north to the kennel but had to return south to go to the high school
for Jai’s parent
teacher conference – though I
think we would have been okay not going as she excels. We spent more time with her first instructor
than the other four put together. Her
teacher made the comment that she couldn’t always post upcoming assignments
right away because of Jai –
who will finish them ASAP –
sometimes without the proper instruction.
We went by way of Winnemucca instead of Boise. While riding through the Fremont-Winema National Forest we saw Lake of the Woods. We stopped in several cities along the way - usually to gas up or eat. But there were also the many bathroom stops because I always drink more than my bladder can seem to hold.
We arrived in Salt Lake before midnight. I had not made reservations for lodging as I didn’t know where we would be when Richard became tired. He insisted on a hotel and not a motel. I just wanted to sleep and did not have a preference. Places were booked and we were turned away. Finally we found lodging in Layton. I remember looking at the clock before I fell asleep. It said 4:30 a.m. What???? And why did we get up early the next morning?
All of our boys used to be early risers. But two now work graveyard and take advantage of sleeping in. It was almost like pulling teeth to get them to meet us at the I-HOP the following morning. And they got more sleep! But they did both show with their families. It was good to see all of them.
After we dropped Jaime off at the church this morning we went to the library. I returned all the audio books we had checked out. We arrived at the kennel before it opened and decided to get breakfast. Bonnie was very hyper when we picked her up. Jai has missed her and will be excited about her return.
Ten days have pass
since I have last written
lots of driving
in the car
a lot of miles
a lot of time.
Spring Break
in
the car
10
days to
visit
three sons
and
three sibs
in
the car
Lots
of driving
We'd gone north
to drop off Bonnie
and then the high school
for parent teacher conference
and then our way
out of town
First to Layton
to
see Biff and
his
wife and
daughter
We
ask Tony to
bring
his family
as
well
They
drive up from
Salt
Lake and we
eat
breakfast
11 in all
And
then we go to Rush –
a
family fun center with
overpowering
loud music and
neon
lights
bowling,
bouncy houses,
lazer
tag, arcades, rides,
did
I mention LOUD
I
think it is called RUSH because
you
are getting the same kind of rush
that
you might get from drugs – or
so
I assume.
I
have never done drugs.
No
desire.
I was already
disoriented from
being
in the car.
I
don’t need further
add to the cause
Did
we have dinner?
Or
did we part after Rush?
I
can’t
remember.
I
didn’t write it
down.
More
driving. Pizza.
Back
to hotel for playing games.
I
think that was my favorite day.
Taking
over the lobby.
Surprise
visit from Aunt Julie.
Monday’s drive to
Salt Lake
Trolley
Square
Valley Fair Mall
Roland
likes to shop
Jai
and I would have
liked
to ride the train
however
we did not.
We
did reminisce at
West
Valley Library
before
we got back
into
the car and drove to
Su
Casa.
My
sibs had already
reserved
a table.
I
don’t remember
Patrick
having
been so tall.
He’s always been
tall,
but
not that tall.
Maybe
I shrunk.
Jenna
is freaking that
Kayla’s kids have
grown and
are
getting taller still.
She
asked them lots of
questions
as Roland and I
continued
to visit with
Patrick,
Sunny and Kayla.
When
Bill arrived I asked
Roland
to trade places
with
me so I could more
easily
visit with my sibs
while
he visited with Bill -
who
separated his boys.
That
was our entire
activity
in Salt Lake before
we
went back to the car
to
spend more time
on
the road driving
to
St. George.
We
stayed with Randy and
his
family for four nights
On
Tuesday Randy took us
to
Pioneer Park.
We
climbed rocks.
It
wore me out.
We
then went to
Brigham
Young’s Winter home.
Randy
drove us in the
company truck.
Roland
fixed breakfast three
mornings we were there.
We
spent a lot of
time
in the car or
the
truck on the roads to
go
out to eat or
shop
or explore
It
was dry. Not hot
but
dry
Jenna
had a nose bleed
I
don’t know how I
lucked out
The
air was not very nice
to
either one of us.
Jenna
and I had cold
cereal
on Friday and
Randy
and Roland had
hot
cereal.
We
left shortly after that.
Next
on the agenda
was
Las Vegas.
Normal
drive is 1.5 – 2 hours
but
longer during construction.
It
took us 3.5 hours!
We
arrived at Corey and
Joh’s who said
we
could spend the night.
After
we brought everything in
we
went back to the car and
drove
on the strip to find and
to
explore Coca-Cola and
M&M
world
We
drove some more
as
we had tickets to
the
Omega Mart
Las
Vegas is NOT
a
fun place to drive
Omega
Mart was trippy
Drove
back to Corey and Joh’s
Jenna
stayed up and
talked
with Joh while
Roland
and I went to bed.
Corey
and Joh wished to
sleep
in the following day
Roland, Jenna and I
played
a few rounds of spades
before
we called them
on
the phone as we
(well,
mostly Roland)
wanted
to load up
the
car so that we
could
be ready to go
after
taking them to IHOP
Our
final visit
More
drive
We
hit every tiny
town
in Nevada on
the
way home
in
the car mostly
for
nearly 2020 miles
2020?
That
sounds familiar,
Doesn’t it?
So many times I have heard people say “If you don’t like the weather in ______ stick around for five minutes and it will change.” And it does.
I was having lunch with some friends on
Saturday. We chose to eat outside as the
air felt nice and warm enough to enjoy.
Carol and I both noticed black clouds hanging to one side, and yet the
skies were blue with moving white clouds to the other. Seems like the blackness pushed its way into
the blue which caused a gray –
And
OH . . .
So
much wind.
Without
warning, the wind blew debris over us.
It looked like it was black hail falling upon us – and twigs in
our food. We decided to move indoors
right before it started to rain!
I
remember feeling hot that very morning.
So
we really have had warm and cold experiences within the matter of minutes. I find myself dressing in shorts and sweat
shirts figuring at least half of me will be protected.
Yesterday, while checking out my facebook memories, I was reminded that one of my nephews had been scheduled for baptism two years ago. I thought it was strange that it would be two weeks into the month instead of at the beginning – but for whatever reason it was changed. Gary’s baptism had been moved to the 7th and my oldest granddaughter were both baptized at the same time but in different wards. I posted that it must have been changed due to revelation as that was the last baptism to be held for quite a while in 2020 due to the pandemic.
My sister left a comment about the
craziness of it all and I asked if she had read our brother’s post about
his mention of a cat they call “Milagro” and about his
late mother-in-law who had gone into the hospital with COVID. Yesterday he posted many of the details about
the next six to eight weeks –
the devastation felt, the passing, the funeral.
He mentioned the memories both positive and negative and used the real
names of his husband’s family.
2021 went by rather quickly – at least I
thought it did. But 2020 was soooo
looongg as each month felt like a year.
Each month introduced a new set of problems. Steven left facebook for a while. He and his spouse went to Australia before
the voting results. I told him that he
should just stay in Australia. But they
returned before Christmas –
before a new wave of COVID invaded Australia.
Trump was still in office – never having been much of a
president.
COVID might be over, but we still have a
new set of problems. A possible World
War III – thank you so
much for that Vladimir Adolf Putin. I
thought it would be Trump that would have sent us in that same direction that
you have chosen to go. Did you guys
learn nothing about history? Why hurt
the citizens – not just in
Ukraine but your own country as well. At
least COVID was something that we were all fighting together.
Bonnie is
barking
Wants
to go outside
To
bark at the neighbors’ dog
She
sensed them
Or
so she thought
Where are they?
That’s not a dog.
She had seen the pigs before.
Gosh they’re getting fat.
Bonnie is intrigued.
Where are the dogs?
Wait a minute. Is that a . . .
What the heck is that?
Very
unlike any dog that
I’ve ever
seen.
What
kind of a dog is that?
Do
I even know if it
is male
Or female
Bonnie wants to play
We have been trying to find a dog sitter to care for Bonnie at the end of this month. Roland has been wanting to see the boys and had planned to do so by himself but Jai (aka Jenna) has spring break coming up and so thought we could all go. But that would only give us a week. Perhaps it would be better for Roland to go by himself?
Taking Bonnie for walks lately has been
quite bothersome on my part. I do not
have Jenna’s
strength. She’s broken from
her leash/collar four times now – the last two were very hurtful. I sliced my middle finger on my left hand
when she tore out of her collar to bark at the dogs on the corner. And then on Valentine’s Day my right
thumb got damaged when she tore loose (this time in a harness) and chased a dog
into somebody’s house. Needless to say the tenant was NOT happy – and I don’t blame
her. The middle finger has healed but my
thumb is still sore.
Roland had suggested some ward members
who have two larger dogs. I told him I
didn’t think it
would work. He called them anyway. I walked Bonnie over and was correct about
Roland’s suggestion
is NOT going to work. They happen to
live next door to the house where Bonnie had gone inside. Currently they have furniture all over their
lawn and it is now raining spoiling what appeared to be nice furniture. I think there is a domestic dispute – and not just
with them. Bonnie and I walked by at
least three houses with obvious problems.
Just as we arrived at the ward member’s yard, Bonnie
took a dump while a brave cat approached her, but then the cat stiffened and
hissed when Bonnie was done and took off. With the fence between the member’s dog and
Bonnie, they were both tearing into each other. I still had hold of Bonnie’s leash when
another cat approached and jumped Bonnie. Bonnie bit the cat. She appeared to have feathers in her mouth,
but it could have been fur. It had come
from the tenants yard.
Okay.
I wasn’t about to
cross by her yard again. We went the
long way home. Now there are two circles
to our west. The outside circle overall
seems full of unkempt yards whereas the inner circle for the most part has
quite attractive yards that have been tended to. We completed the outer circle and moved to
the inner circle. Five houses before we
would cross the street and head towards home, we spotted a couple walking their
dog. I quickly turned Bonnie around and
retraced the inner circle and returned home the alternate way. I was quite worn out.
I was upset about Bonnie who really is
a sweet dog with people but does not play nice with other animals. I was also concerned with the houses I had
passed in which a woman was crying at one, unnecessary language and raised
voices at two more. My emotions were “I’d like to help
but I cannot let go of Bonnie”
equal to “I don’t wish to get
involved” – which is sad
because it certainly is not what Christ would have done.
The more I walked the louder I hummed “Where Can I
Turn for Peace?” I really need to memorize the words. I don’t know why I haven’t.
I don’t mind doing laundry as a whole.
Sorting is no big deal. Adjusting the knobs
and dials on the machine is also no big
deal.
Even the folding part I can tolerate.
Returning the clean laundry to its
rightful
place is the most unpleasant part of
the
whole ordeal. Still, I prefer it to
putting dishes away.