This new "book" project of mine is taking up a lot of my mental energy and time. Who knew I would enjoy writing this much? I mean it is crap--really--I am no writer. But I am having a blast doing it so who cares, right? I am NOT writing the next great American novel but it is keeping me out of trouble so far...
But I thought I had better update what we've been doing for posterities sake.
This was supposed to be our wildly fun week before school started. Monday was a "back to school" launch by the elementary school administration at magnificent cabin in Morgan. What a beautiful setting it was. I got to talk to the kid's teachers and am so excited about this year. They are going to be so good for my kids. As a parent, I agonize over who my child will get each year but I make it a matter of prayer and it seems to work out better than I could have hoped. It is usually only an issue when I try to intervene. Go figure!
Tuesday I took the kids to the Great Salt Lake. It was over a half a mile to
the water from the parking lot, the lake is so low. The sandy beach
was amazing but it was far too hot to enjoy. We burned our feet badly
trying to get to the water. Of course the brine flies were pleasant.
But they got to experience the burn of salt water on open wounds,
always a fun time, and float in stinky water, another great time had by
all... But now they can say they've done it. We lasted about an hour
before H got water in her mouth and eyes. It was another 20 minutes to
walk to the showers to get it out. By then we were crusted with salt
and felt like bacon. It was also the ward party at the Surf-N-Swim. The kids always have a blast in the wave pool and I enjoy sitting on the pool deck, visiting with the wonderful people in my ward.
Thursday I sent N to Lagoon with a friend. She's 11 now, and armed with a cell phone, she got to brave it without a parent. She refused to ride the Colossus and
Wicked, despite the fact that I said she couldn't have a ride home until she did. I was supposed to take M and H, too, but M stepped on the broken part of a radio antenna and gouged a good hole in her foot and she couldn't walk. She wasn't happy about missing out on Lagoon. I am going to try to take them on Monday next week, instead.
Yesterday was a Ford family party at Muellar Park Canyon. I hadn't been up there in over 20 years, I bet. Wow--I'm old! It hadn't changed much, happily. We had hot dogs, watermelon and s'mores and fun times with my family. We missed those who couldn't be there. My sister, Katie, was there. She's not doing well but I thought she looked really good. I guess because she's loosing weight. But she isn't the girl she was and it is hard to see. She is so unsteady on her feet. She can hardly communicate, her speech is so weak. She was so funny, trying to catch flies in a cup--they were just to fast for her but she kept at it.
After the picnic we "raced" home for a High School Musical 2 party. The kids had invited their friends to come over and watch it in the back yard on the side of the house. Unfortunately there had been an accident on I-15 in Farmington so it took more than an hour to get home. We had a yard full of kids here, waiting, when we got home at 8:30 last night. The skies looked threatening so
Dilbert moved the party inside. Good thing, too, because half way through the show, it poured rain and lightening was everywhere. But it made for cramped quarters in the basement. We had probably 20 little girls and boys and even a few stalwart moms squished on the every pillow, couch, chair, bean bag and love sac we could find. Their giggles as Troy and Gabriella finally kissed made it all worth it. Now I have a bunch of spilled soda and cheese doodles to clean up but that's okay. They will always remember it, right? And carpet can be cleaned!
Bnlfan_1 got home from a wonderful EFY in Logan. She said her favorite class was taught by
Brad Wilcox. She was sitting in the chapel, writing in her EFY journal, waiting for it to start when he came up behind her and gave her a huge hug. He was so excited to see her writing in her journal so he talked to her about it for a few minutes and then asked if he could write something in it. He wrote her a page of "inspirational fluff" and then signed his name. She hadn't heard of him before but when I told her how popular a speaker he is, she was way more flattered at his attention. I need to get her some of his tapes from Deseret Book, I guess.
So today I am off to get my hair cut this morning and then pack and leave for Yellowstone this afternoon. We will be back on Thursday.