Showing posts with label Kathleen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kathleen. Show all posts

Monday, October 28, 2024

A week in the west

I took a trip out to Utah to spend time with Mom. I snagged bonus visits with Ethan and Kassie as well as a fun trip to St. George to see Kaira and her family and her cute puppies!

The first night there, we went out to one of Ethan and Kassie's favorite spots, Chubby's. It didn't disappoint! 


Mom had a sick day, and I used the time to sit down and catch up on months of budgeting. But the next day she was feeling better and we took the opportunity to hit the grocery store and avail ourselves of the fine spread of Utah "salads" at Macy's. In all seriousness. I'm impressed. 


We got to see Ethan and Kassie's apartment and have a little chat. I love that they are making those newly wed memories! 


The next morning, mom and I headed down to St. George. I got to spend lots of time with the three wiggly pups. They were so cute! And their teeth were so sharp. 

Cinnamon, Stubbs and Silvie



A few other highlights....spending time with my nieces!


Scootering in Snow Canyon. So gorgeous and strangely meditative, even speeding along. The red rocks and desert just give you a solitary feeling. I'd love to bring Mark and the kids back here to do this again. 





We got to sink our toes into the red sand, softer than any beach I've been to, and we spotted lots of lizard tracks


A trip out the the adorable Frei's Fruit Market


And then the Taffy Shop....Kaira know all the best places. 


7 bucks to fill a bag. The only rule is it has to be able to close. 

Oh. It's on. 


The best part was the taffy identification chart. I'm all about the proper organization of my candy. 


Dinner with the Tuckers, even Charlie! Mom's treat.


Before you know it, we were driving back up to Spanish Fork, had one last visit with Ethan and Kassie and I was flying back to Utah. I briefly considered getting another almond croissant from my favorite spot in the airport, but even I know that's excessive. 


 Until next time!

Friday, April 28, 2023

Surprising Mom

Jordan was talking to Mom earlier this year and she revealed that she was afraid she would never see all her kids together again before the end of her life. 

Oh. 

No.

That isn't the way it's going to be. 

So we started planning, making arrangements, clearing work schedules and buying plane tickets. 

And we prayed that she'd feel good on that day. 

Do you think she was surprised?
















I think this was just what she needed. And just what I needed too. Our family has been through so much. We need some happy memories!

Monday, April 17, 2023

Unplanned

I didn't know that I would be in Utah this weekend. Mom is very sick and the siblings there have been taking care of her around the clock. They are tired and we're all worried. She isn't eating or drinking and so I flew out to take a turn and give everyone a break. But mostly I don't wanna miss time with my mom if she isn't planning on sticking around for another 10-20 years. That's really not something I wanna think about, but when we lost Dad 16 years ago, reality came in uninvited. 

So I loaded the fridge with Costco meals and hopped on a plane. 


Mom stayed in bed for just one day, and then she rallied! She wanted to go outside and work in the garden. I know exactly how she feels. It's the best medicine. The siblings that had been watching over her these past weeks a monitoring how many ounces she drank or trying to convince her to eat a little something were flabbergasted. 


I'm not sure why she started feeling better, but I won't argue! We're gonna make the most of any feel-good days she has. The garden soil worked its magic on our souls and Mr. Carrot popped out to say hello. He was definitely a Mister. (stoooop!)


Mom grabbed her binos and we went out to check the water levels and look for any winged creatures. We drove around Burraston Ponds and remember the time I forgot that I had a straw in my drink and went to take a sip and that straw stuck straight up my nose...in front of my whole Beehive class at Burraston Ponds. This is what Utah does to me.


We drove past our old Payson house on the way back to Spanish Fork. It looks mostly the same, but sadder. I wish they had kept it up. That house deserves more love. 


Back in Kansas, Mark had a run in with a stray trailer hitch on his way to Arkansas. It was dark and raining and it completely totaled his Jeep. Which sucks. But I am grateful he come through that without any injury. That easily could have flipped the Jeep on impact, or he could have been hurt out there in the dark while he was checking out the damage. 

The offending hitch: 





But he didn't let it throw off his Dad game! I still got me Sunday Sacrament Selfie



And he forced the kids outside to go swing on the swings are get away from their screens. He's my favorite.






I got to sneak in some Ethan time and he introduced me to the wonderful world of Kolaches. 


I continued the tradition of being totally startled by the scarecrow girl in her basement. Dear Heaven, that thing looks like a real kid from the corner of my eye. Never fails. 


I set off with loaves of bread in my purse. A happier trip than I anticipated on the way out, but that's how life goes.