Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Photo Dump-o-rama

My goal now for a long time has been to make a weekly post to the family blog, and for a long time now I’ve been failing miserably. But we HAVE been living these past few months, and we’ve taken some pictures to prove it.
 In early March, I took Callan and two other cub scouts to a belt loop camp. Callan earned the Volleyball, marbles, and astronomy belt loops. here he is bumping a volleyball. He did really well and had a lot of fun.  He'd never played marbles before but won just about every game he played. Then a week later, at home we were playing marbles and he wasn't doing as well and he said, "I don't know what happened, I gotta get my shot back," and he practiced out in the living room for hours.
 Last Fall we took a hike from the Squaw Peak parking lot along the ridge.  We had lunch and hiked about an hour and even helped Ian take his first #2 in the woods. That wasn't as fun as it sounds.

 In October we went with the Fitzgerald extended fam to a pumpkin patch for a hay ride and some cool pumpkin picking.


 Nolan is the blurry, curly kid at the top middle of the screen. He and Callan both played on basketball teams for the first time this year. They both played in the old Springville gym where two games go simultaneously and the noise reverberating in that room is enough to make you crazy. But the architecture is pretty cool, and the kids are cute.
 We all went as super heroes for Halloween.  It was our first big neighborhood activity and it was crazy. We gave out a ton of candy and covered about six square blocks in an hour of trick-or-treating.


 The funniest part about Halloween was how quickly the boys tired out.  I remember running from house to house with my brother Jason trying to get as much candy as we could, knocking on doors as late as 8:30pm, pushing the limits of people's patience--Jason even tried going out in two different costumes once in order to hit a house twice that was giving out full-sized candy bars.

Incidentally, Halloween was also the night that Nolan learned the truth about Santa Claus.  You see, Melissa had this idea about how to get the boys to give up some of their candy (to keep them from eating too much sugar, not so we could eat it).  She told the boys that if they left out their bag of candy at night the "great pumpkin" would exchange their bags of candy for a new cool toy.  Nolan thought this was a great idea, but when he asked if he could put his bag of candy out that night, I told him no, and when he asked why, I said, "Because the great pumpkin hasn't gone to the store yet to get the toys."  I didn't know it then, but later Nolan told me that it was this conversation that helped him figure out that Mom and Dad must be in on the whole Santa Claus thing.



 Nolan has also been playing the Violin a lot.. nd Callan's been playing the piano.  They practice most mornings before school and sometimes they even do it without complaining. Actually, Nolan almost never complains about practicing the violin. Callan, on the other hand,, likes to remind us on a regular basis that piano is not on his short list of favorite things to do.  Still, though, when he doesn't think we're paying attention, we do get to witness him actually having fun playing piano.


 Here's a shot of the boys reading together on the couch.  Ian likes to hold up books and flip the pages and "read" to himself the stories he has memorized.



 A few more shots of Nolan's basketball games.  Gotta get a better camera.  He is a diligent little ball of hustle though.  Lots of energy and lots of fun to watch.
 Ginny is all grown up now. This shot is a few months old.  We've got her fixed and groomed and she is starting to feel like a regular part of the family.  She lives to play fetch though and sometimes that gets a little old. She is very good at bringing a slobbery ball to me while I sit on the couch or at the table and placing the ball on my leg and holding it there until I take it from her and throw it.  We often toss it over the railing down the stairs to make her chase it downstairs and back up--the theory being, of course, that such exercise will tire her out, but I think we have yet to win that battle.

 We had a February birthday celebration for a variety of folks and the festivities included this carrot cake that ended up upside down in its stand in the back of the car. Next time we'll wait to frost it until we get to Salt lake.
The boys love Nana.


 Ian's favorite birthday present this year was his scooter. He's been asking for one for a really long time and now he can tear around the neighborhood with his brothers.

 On the first Monday of the Olympics we had a family olympics activity for Family Home Evening.  Here in this picture you can see our homemade ski ball game.  And that's Naoto, our Japanese exchange student.  he was very good.  He and his wife, Nozomi came just before Christmas. Nozomi went home in the end of January because she is pregnant and getting ready to have her baby, but Naoto will be here until the end of April.  We drive to school together every morning and he hangs out with the family a lot.  We've really enjoyed having him here. He is kind to the boys and very helpful around the house and a lot of fun to have around.  Its been good for the boys to get to know him, and his English has gotten much better in the past few months.  

We met Naoto years ago in Japan while we were teaching English. He was a teenager then and his family was in our church congregations there.  Flash forward seven years and he's a return missionary getting with a wife and baby on the way and he is getting ready to apply to BYU Hawaii. He was coming to Provo to study English for a semester, and his mother mentioned on facebook that they were looking for a place to stay, and so we offered to let them come here.  What a great decision!

 We all got "gold" medal chocolate coins for "winning" the family olympics. Way to go Melissa for planning such a great FHE.
 I went to Seattle in the beginning of March for a conference and to see my older sister Sherri. It was


And that brings us full circle to Callan's marble shooting at the cub scout activity.   It's been a busy few months and this only scratches the surface, but what do you do, right?

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Springville Soccer 2013

When soccer started back in August, we were all shorts and bottled water and desperate for shade.  The boys sweat through their uniforms and stunk the car up in only the way a pair of sweaty soccer-playing kids can. And then fall came and week after week the weather got a bit cooler and the nights darker sooner and by this game in early October, we were all in long sleeves and blankets and knit caps and the sun went down so early we had to end a game early on account of the boys losing sight of the ball.

We didn't bring a camera to any of the early games, or any of the midseason games, or really any of the late season games, but we did, on the last day of the season, finally remember to take a few photographs.  A look at Nolan here will tell you how cold it was.

Nolan loves to play defense.  I helped coach a few games near the end of the season and while most kids begged to play offense, I had to convince Nolan to spend some time on that side of the ball.  Here are a few shots of him clearing the ball.


Some fun things about six-year-old soccer: They play in that liminal space between kick-and-chase and real soccer, which means they're learning positions like offense and defense, but if you tell them that defense plays down at the edge of the goalie box, they'll go stand on that line, but then they won't move from it to save their life, until the offense is practically upon them. It means that when they play goalie, they're likely to forget that they CAN use their hands, and when they're not playing goalie, they'll likely forget they CAN'T. And finally, it means they can't wait to go in when they're waiting their turn on the sidelines, but if they have to wait too long, they're likely to end up in a wrestling match behind the row of parents-in-chairs, or sitting on mom's lap under a blanket, or playing with one of the puppies tied to one of the parent-in-chairs. 

It was grand fun to watch Nolan.  Soccer is a no pressure sport in Springville (unlike Lubbock) and all the kids had a great time.  Nolan had  teammates from his school and from our ward and like every outdoor activity in Utah County, we had the big sky and the shrugging mountains as our backdrop.


Callan played third-forth grade soccer, which has transitioned completely into real soccer, and it was fun to watch him and his teammates pass and cross and attack like a real soccer team.  They play on a big field and get pretty tired by the end of the game, but they have a lot of fun.


Funny that there's not much to say in terms of cute little kid antics for a third-fourth grade soccer team. Except for the soccer-ball to the face that turns into an unintentional header or the over-excited coach/dad/mom who gets too into the game and starts hollering at their child/the coaches/the ref/ and has to go somewhere else to cool down, there really isn't much to chuckle at.  Plenty to smile at, and plenty of opportunity to feel proud of these kids who are playing their guts out and learning to cooperate and sweat through 50 minutes of soccer.  And also a little to feel sad, or at least introspective about--that the lack of antics means they're growing up, a bit, that they're starting to figuring the world out, and they're one season closer to not needing us on the sidelines all the time.

Not too close though.  He is only ten.

Monday, October 21, 2013

Some more photos from our summer trip


This is the prison where my grandfather ed franklin spent seven months for embezzlement.


We stopped at multomah falls on our way to oregon.

At the oregon coast. 
The boys first time at the ocean.
safeco field for a mariners game.
the chihuly museum with aunt sherri.

and back home with our new puppy. who buys a puppy on a road trip?

Saturday, October 5, 2013

Camping in Hobble Creek

Photos from a quick summer overnighter to Hobble Creek Canyon. Camping, 15 minutes from our front door!
This beetle was hanging out by our picnic table.  He climbed up to the top of the branch and then just stayed there.
Roasting marshmallows for breakfast.






This was a good practice run for our two nights at Yellowstone.

Hobble Creek Hike

Here is a photo dump from our hike up hobble creek canyon.  







We love living so close to the green canyons of the Wasatch front. I jut wish we made it out there more often.