Fishing trip to San Francisco, Sept 2008

Chris and I recently went on a trip to San Fran with some friends. We had a blast! It was a little chilly out as we fished in the bay, but we met and hung out with some incredibly fun people and had an awesome time!

It was not a great day for fishing, as only a few of us had catches, but I would take that trip again in a heartbeat! It was a blast!


Me and Chris, 5:30 a.m. out on the harbor, waiting to head out. It was a titty bit nipply out there!! Burrgess!


Chris, Bone (Steve Strong), and his wife Alison


Alcatraz!


Yes, that is a shark! My tongue hath NO fear...


My (ahem) impressive halibut!

Fish fry at the Trout Farm!

On Sat. night (Labor Day wkd), we met at Rob and Vona Judd's place for a fish fry with some of our pals from high school. What made it special was our buddy Dennis Vanausdal and his boys were able to join us. They have had a rough year and just recently moved from Wasilla, Alaska. His wife, Jennifer (our favorite volleyball teammate), and the boys were in a terrible car accident in February. She was killed and the boys were hurt very badly. However, after months of being hospitalized, rehab, and many surgeries later, the boys are doing so well. Ready for a fresh start, Dennis moved with them back to Utah to be closer to his family as well as Jen's family. Welcome home Dennis, Zach, and Tim!


Derek, Rhett, and Dennis


Jen, Brent, and Natalie


Sisters - Afton and Brenda


Alicia and the twins


Afton, Matt, and Shelby

More...Trout Farm!

Demi and "unknown man"


Madison caught a fish!


Trevor casting out...


Gettin' some grub!


Kids, kids, and more kids!

Saturday Breakfast...post laborous yard work

I am all out of order here...bear with me!

After the yard work was completed, mom cooked us up an awesome breakfast and we ate out under the pavillion.





Afton and Matt


Dad and Isaiah...


Notice Afton's breakfast chaser??? NICE!


Trevor and sweet Shelby!

Back up....Labor Day Weekend, 2008

We met at mom and dad's house on Saturday morning for "a little" yard work...Ummm, did I say a little? Actually, I meant to say a BUTT LOAD of yard work. So much needed to be done - chainsawing down the big apple tree and parts of the chokecherry trees, oh and the snowball bush that was like 15 feet tall and derelict rose bushes - then hauling it all to the front yard, loading it on the trailer to take to the dump (3 trips all together!). But you know the old saying "Many hands make light work..."








A very transformed back yard!!

Hangin' with the Deschamps

We combined family night with our dear friends Dave & Ginger Deschamps and their kiddos. They met us at our house and we made a huge pot of spaghetti with the works, ala Ginga, and then headed to the Provo River bike trail and took a ride out to Utah Lake. SO FUN! We giggled all the way there and back, ending up at the skate park off Geneva Road. The kids amazed us with their tricks and jumps, then we headed home before the skeeters ate us up! Good times, good friends!


Me and Chris


Getting ready to ride!


One more...


Lauren and Madi


Brandon


Trevor

The ALA 8th grade Governess is....

LAUREN LEE!!!

You worked so hard! I am so happy for you, LARS!!


Lauren and her best friend, Nykayla Wride.


Lauren and Friends.

Update...

Since Chris and Rob were still gone at around 10 last night, I began to wonder if this was a good sign that maybe one of them had gotten lucky and had a kill. They came walking through the back door at around 10:45, toting in a large cooler...a good sign, YES!

It was Chris who got lucky. Apparently, a lone cow elk walked to the exact spot where he had practiced shooting arrows from the tree stand earlier that morning. I am a huge fan of elk meat - I prefer elk to deer, but would gratefully eat either. Chris still has his deer tag to fill, but has the rest of the week off to do so. The main pressure is off - we've got a ton of meat ready to go to the butcher. I am so damn glad I won't have to buy store-bought hamburger!!!

Bring home the bacon, boys!

Chris and Robbie - Old friends going hunting...best of luck, guys!

First day of school!

Trevor (6th), Brandon (3rd), and Madi (1st).


My little Madi will be in school ALL DAY!. She was so excited to finally be able to eat lunch at school, just like the big kids. I am home alone for the first time in years and not sure whether to laugh or cry???


I asked Madison if she was nervous starting 1st grade...this look was her response - Big, Deep BREATH!


Back to school!

Lauren was busy doing her hair and thought it was lame to take pictures for school. I will have to catch her unexpectedly with the camera...TEENAGERS!!

Salamander Hunting

Trevor and his friends found a little pond out in the orchard near our home. It has become a favorite place for the kids to hang out, explore, and try their luck at capturing salamanders.


Lauren, Trev and his friend Josh.


Our friend Derek, a salamander lover, came with us to try his luck at finding a new pet. Immediately after I took this picture, Derek slipped and fell into the water! SOOOO FUNNY!!!


"Hey...I'm already wet...might as well make the most of it!"


NICE! The kids teased him unmercifully for the rest of the evening. Lauren, my fearless 8th grader, was the only one who caught a salamander that night. She gave it to Derek for his trouble.

Santaquin Orchard Day's Parade, 2008

This parade knows how to spoil the kids!


Wayyy too much candy there!


Chris's sister Jamie, Lauren, and Trevor


Grandma Lee with Kennedy and Madison


Brandon and Brenda

Santaquin, being a small town and all, can sure put on a great parade. However, I was bummed out by the lack of marching bands/pipe bands playing. What the heck, Santaquin?!? I guess being a former band geek, I look forward to seeing those bands marching down the road, blaring bugels and drums. Call me old fashioned...a smokin' parade nonetheless.

Payson Fire

Do you see what I see?



Too close for comfort.

At the trout farm in Spring Lake, Robbie and Vona were evacuating. We watched as the fire exploded along the canal right behind their house, ignighting the dense brush and trees that lined the canal road. You could hear the hum of chainsaws as the fire crews desparately worked to make a fire line to prevent the flames from jumping across the canal. It was terrifying!