Rachel was the party planner for Memorial Day. We all meet at the picnic area by Bridal Veil Falls after Neil’s nap. It was sure bright and sunny! Rachel had the table all set with a table cloth and taco pizza.
The rest of us chipped in with salads, chips, and drinks and we finished off the meal with tasty cupcakes. We headed up the trail and and just kept on walking until it was time to head back home to get kids into bed. Do you love the hat Isaac borrowed from Ken? Neil stayed in his seat for a bit and then insisted on walking….that group didn’t get quite so far up the trail :-). In the second picture Spencer’s hiding in the stroller.
I waited to take most of the pictures off the walls until the very end of packing so it would still feel like home. Jessie was my great picture packer, and I could feel myself getting a little sentimental about the whole moving affair.
Jessie was still entertaining the neighborhood with face paintings. Some of Abbie’s friends were over and they each got a butterfly, but each in a different color. Unfortunately playtime was over before I caught a picture of them all.
Neil got ahold of the camera….
Mark had a friend over and we played Hobbesball together. Mark and Donavan were on a team and Jessie and I were on a team. It was so fun to be out playing with the kids. And boy was that a bright sunny day. We took turns standing under the apple tree for relief from the sun.
When Neil plays with us he runs up to the rack and place his ball up as high as he can reach.
More face paintings. Balloons this time.
Mark LOVES Scouts and he has the most awesome leaders! Here’s Mark receiving his Tenderfoot badge. I was nursing Isaac so Neil took my place. Way to go Mark.
And after Scouts we took the first load over to our new house! Our friends volunteered to bring over their truck when I texted them to see if they wanted to come see the house with us, so we ended up taking a lot more over on that first trip than we thought we would. We are so blessed to have such good friends! The initial plan was to take over the kitchen stuff and get it put away so we could cook meals the first few days while we were still unpacking….it was a great plan even though it didn’t work out at all. Oh well.
So here’s a picture of our new house when we took the kids over to see it after we were pretty sure this was the right one for us.
And here’s a quick recap of how all this came to be…. Ken came home one night after a meeting to find me looking online at houses for sale. I had tripped over something in the girls’ room that didn’t have a place to go for the last time. We had talked about moving the girls downstairs and splitting up the boys up between the two small rooms upstairs, but trying to fit that many bunk beds and dressers in with the kids just wasn’t working without the mama going crazy! After discussing and praying Ken and I decided that we’d start a formal more aggressive search for a new home.
The story gets a little more interesting here, at least from my perspective, because almost exactly a year ago we were looking online late one night on a whim and found a great home only a mile or so away in Spanish Fork. It was still even in our stake. Without the kids knowing Ken and I even went to look at it and decided to go for it. But when it came time to make an offer we just got this overwhelmingly sick feeling about the whole deal. No problem, we just dropped the subject and decided to stay put.
Fast forward a year and this house went up for sale the day Isaac was born; Ken was so excited to go see it. So a week later we had an appointment set up and came for a look. It was by far the house most likely to fit our needs and wants of all the homes we had toured over the last two months. The day we saw this house we also went and looked at two others houses. When we walked into the second house we almost didn’t know what to do, the upstairs was even a little bit more of what we had in mind, but the basement….well after seeing that part of the house it was a definite “no.”
It just so happened on our first visit to this house that one of the owners came home just as we were wrapping up our tour. So we sat down and had a little visit with him and it was interesting to me that he said just what I wanted to hear. Just what Heavenly Father knew I was looking for. So here we are. And that’s not to say we haven’t had our share of small surprises about the house and little things that we hadn’t expected, but in the end I think it will all turn out the way it should.
So we almost have a spare room put together for visitors and we’d love to have you come and visit!! Our phone number is still the same one from Spanish Fork (so nice!). And hopefully soon we’ll mail a “we’ve moved” post card out….we’ll see.