Thursday, August 28, 2008
Catching up...
Bear Lake, North Shore
On August 17th Kourtney, Kendrie and I drove up to Bear Lake to meet up with Grandma and Grandpa Hale. Jim and Kortlan were at Pineview camping at the "Boys Camp" and met up with us later that afternoon. We roasted hot dogs and brats, played Frisbee, and just had so much fun in the water. It was a little chilly at first, but as the sun rose higher in the sky so did the temperature.


When she couldn't catch up with them, she came after me while I was taping the chase.




With sand in all their nooks and crannies, we said good by to Jim and Kourtney, who had to go back to SLC to work, and followed Grandma and Grandpa back to Pocatello to stay with them for a few days. Diva Day Camp

Mesquite



This one is for Celeste:
Swimmers

C is for Concert, O is for Osmonds


We also saw some familiar faces sitting close by our section. We were only 20 seats to the left and 5 rows back from where the First Presidency and some of the other leaders of the church were sitting.

It was an great concert. I am so proud to say that my kids now know what an Osmond is.
M is for Museum
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Danielle
Back in July, our friend Danielle Wynn came to stay with us for a few days in between soccer camps. We went shopping in Park City one day and hung out at Lagoon the next. She is a wonderful big sister to Kendrie and Kort, who constantly fight over her. We really miss having her around. We love you, D!




Monday, August 25, 2008
Slipping through my fingers...
Schoolbag in hand, they leave home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
I watch them go with a surge of that well-known sadness
And I have to sit down for a while
The feeling that I'm losing them forever
And without really entering their world
I'm glad whenever I can share their laughter
Those funny little kids
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what's in their mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
They keep on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sleep in our eyes, them and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake, I let precious time go by
Then when they're gone there's that odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I can't deny
What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go
Well, some of that we did but most we didn't
And why I just don't know
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what's in their mind
Each time I think I'm close to knowing
They keep on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers...
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Schoolbag in hand they leave home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile...
"Slipping Through My Fingers" - ABBA
Monday, August 11, 2008
August 2, 2008
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We could not have timed our arrival to Shoshone Falls any better. Right as the sun was setting. I found the scenery beautiful.


We left Shoshone Falls and headed back to Pocatello, our only stop was at Conner's in Burley for pie....yum! The kids fell asleep shortly after getting back in the car and we arrived back in Pocatello around 11:30pm. Our trip ended up being 14 hours long. Fortunately, it didn't seem that long. We all enjoyed the scenery and visting places we had never been before. A great summer adventure.Back at Grandma and Grandpa Jack's house before we headed home:

Kendrie and Kortlan made Grandma Jack fish out several "rollie pollies" out of her garden for them to have a bug race. Kortlan refused to touch the bugs, so Grandma gave him a plastic glove. The race was a close one, but by the proof of photo finishes, Kortlan's bug was the victorious one.