....is finally... really in truly.... comfortable in the water (after forgetting over the winter how much fun he had last summer). We had to start over again this summer with getting used to the water and relearning how to swim. His timid, reluctant personality really came out at the beginning of the season. He'd just sit at the top of the waterfall and that was it! But, now that summer is about over, he loves it:). He now swims (again). Hopefully he won't forget for next summer.
Friday, August 14, 2009
Lance Flies to California with "Austin" ??
Lance was going to go to California this summer to spend some time with his grandparents. Last time he went, a cousin from CA joined them for some of the activities. At the last minute, Griffin, wasn't able to join them this time. Lance's grandma had previously offered to let Lance bring a friend with him. But, we didn't think Lance needed to do that when he was going over there to spend time with his family, not a friend. When Griffin couldn't join Lance though, I wondered if it would be nice to have another "kid" to take some of the pressure off of his grandparents. (They always do sooooo much - toooo much - to entertain and spoil the kids when they visit) We decided to surprise them. I told them that I was letting Lance bring a friend "Austin". But, in reality, it was his cousin, Lauren. She lives here in the valley also, but we get busy and they hardly ever get to spend time together. I thought it would be perfect - still family - but yet Lance would have someone his age if Grandma and Grandpa didn't feel like boogey- boarding, etc. Imagine their surprise when Lauren, aka Austin, got off the plane looking like this gangster dude. But, then pulled back the hood and revealed that "he" was their beautiful granddaughter coming to join in the fun. It was great.When you don't have a baby anymore....
Desensitization
A "Friend" Reunion - Just Like the Old Days
Todd dragged around the kids in the tube. Even Wes got on it. Now, that was a big deal. He really surprised me with that one. He grew up a lot this trip.
Waving "hi' while he skis.
Weston and Cayden had a lot of fun jumping off the boat into the lake. Again, this was a big deal. Last trip, Wes didn't even want to get in the water.Here's our girls (minus one - Megan - who couldn't come). Sierra, Haley, and Kynlee are lifelong friends.

The girls are ready to ride with Claire and her kids being towed behind.

Zane, Sierra, and Jayden look like they are getting whiplash. What do you think?!
Sierra did a great job wakeboarding!
Zane loves the ski skimmer (the thing Wes rode). But, we told him it was time to move up....to the double skis or the wakeboard. He wasn't very happy about leaving his comfort zone. He chose the double skiis and did a great job. (even though he still wasn't too thrilled about the whole thing:)Monday, July 20, 2009
He Still Loves Me
Poor Todd. He puts up with a lot. It's always my job to empty the motorhome after a trip since it's his job to head back to the shop and make some money after we just blew a bunch on a trip:). Well, after we went to CO, I did my job. Or so I thought. A few days later, I remembered that I left soda pop in there. We often do that in the winter since we know we'll return to the dunes shortly and use the drinks then. It dawned on me that the summer heat would not be kind to those cans of soda. I mentioned it to Todd. Sure enough, he goes out there and cleans up the mess from the exploded pop cans. What a nice guy!
And, ...if that wasn't enough. On Saturday, he was moving the motorhome to it's parking spot out back. As he walked by the fridge, he got a whiff of something. What does he do? Opens the door and INHALES DEEPLY. Peeee- uuuuu. What is that awful smell? If that wasn't enough to gag him, he searches and finds hamburger meat rotting in a shelf in the freezer. Todd starts dry heaving...yacking...whatever you call it....all the while...running back outside for fresh air. He says he has never smelled something so bad before.
When we were in CO, I guess a friend had given him some of his hamburger meat from the ranch and he'd put it in the freezer. The problem was that I didn't know it was there. I didn't bother to check the shelf by feeling around...which is what I should have done since I couldn't see anything from where I stood.
Poor Todd.
Lucky Catherine.
Todd cleaned up the whole mess, trying not to gag the whole time. SERIOUSLY. He brought the plastic bin/shelf inside the house to bleach it. I couldn't believe just how bad that alone smelled after the meat was gone.
Yes, I am glad he found it and not me. I am glad he found it NOW and not in 2 months when we were ready to use the motorhome again. Could you imagine how bad that would've been? I am glad he was willing to clean it up and didn't even yell at me to go do my job properly.
He loves me despite my shortcomings. He loves me enough to clean up rotten meat that I should have taken inside in the first place.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
At It Again
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