Saturday, July 15, 2017

Little Wild Horse Canyon

On a free Saturday in May we decided to take the kids down to Little Wild Horse Canyon for the day to do a "little" hike. We packed lunches and plenty of water and headed out (later than we were hoping, as usual). I was only planning on doing a mile or two (enough to satisfy one of Josh's scout requirements) since some of the kids don't love to hike and we didn't have a lot of time (it's a long drive and we wanted to leave enough time to stop for dinner in Price on the way home). Well, Nate had other plans in mind and wanted to do a little longer hike. We ended up doing the whole loop, which turned out to be 8 miles instead of the six we thought it was, and then we added a few more miles on to that. But, I'll get to that in a minute. Once Josh realized what he was in for, he got grouchy. And when I found out we had to cross through some water that we weren't prepared for, I got grouchy. Lia slipped and fell all the way in trying to cross and Josh also slipped and dunked his freshly stitched finger into the muddy water. Things went from bad to worse and just when I was about to go back to the car with Josh, he decided to snap out of his grumpiness. And it was a good thing because we had a long walk ahead of us. The next few miles turned out to be a lot of fun. Little Wild Horse Canyon is beautiful and is full of slot canyons. The kids had fun climbing in the openings and crossing the little pools along the way (that part got better after the first one). When we got to the first map along the trail, we realized we still had a few more miles to go to make the full loop, but we decided that was still better than turning back the way we came. When we got to the second map though, we made a wrong turn. By this time, the kids were tired and hungry and it was getting late. Nate had told the kids earlier in the day that this part of Utah is one of the darkest places in the country and is a great place to see the stars if you are there after dark. As it got later, they remembered that and got nervous about just how dark it was going to get. We didn't have any flashlights, of course, because we weren't planning on being there after dark. We also didn't have any reception, no one knew we were there, and we were the only ones left in the canyon. Megan was the first to say she didn't think we were going the right way. We turned around and tried a different route, but still couldn't find our way out. After saying a few prayers (a few as a family and several more in my head) and still feeling unsure of which way to go, we sent Nate back to find the map. When he left, any nervousness that the kids were already feeling got ten times worse. But, we decided to sit down and huddle together and sing primary songs. I will never forget how sweet the kids were with each other, especially Lia and Josh. They put their arms around each other and tried to make each other feel better. I will also never forget how relieved we were to see Nate again. He was as calm as a cucumber the whole time, which I was so grateful for. So were the kids. Even though I didn't think we were really going to have to spend the night there, and I somehow knew we would make it out, inside I wasn't nearly as calm as Nate was. I may have said a few swear words in my head. But, after Nate found us again, we were able to make our way back out. We held hands and told stories and talked the whole time. The way we had to come together as a family the last few miles helped me realize why we didn't receive an answer to our prayers earlier. Heavenly Father knew our family needed that time and the things we experienced along the way. We were so, so excited when we finally made it back to where we had started several hours earlier. We said some prayers of thanks and ran to the car, even though we had just logged eleven total miles and were sore and tired. It was after midnight when we drove away. I was so proud of the kids for the way they worked together and didn't complain at all the last few miles. I was also so grateful for Nate for being calm and helping lead us out of the dark, quiet canyon. And I was thankful to Heavenly Father for keeping us safe and providing an opportunity for us to grow closer. It was an experience none of us will ever forget.























Monday, June 12, 2017

May

In May, Nate went to one of the last playoff games with his dad, we had a birthday dinner for my dad with his friend Dana, we had a pioneer trek activity where Laura and Josh participated in the pie eating contest, Megan had her "Lemonade" play at school, the kids spent some time in the hammock and with their friends, and I went to a Mother's Day breakfast (followed by shopping) with my sisters. It was the first time we had all been together for Mother's Day in a long time and was a lot of fun! And lastly, Josh unfortunately cut his finger pretty badly on a pocket knife when he and his friends were trying to fix one of the fidget spinners they've been selling. It needed stitches, but Josh was so brave about the whole thing!


















Megan's Gymnastics Performance

Megan had a gymnastics performance at the beginning of May. She was so excited about it! She told all of her grandparents about it weeks before and made sure they had it on their calendars. She did a great job! It's fun to see what a great gymnast she's becoming.









Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Laura's Temple Trip

The Friday after Laura's birthday, we took her to the Salt Lake Temple to do baptisms for the dead with Nate's family. We wanted to go when Kent was working there like we did when we took Lia for the first time. It was a great morning! Janet and Kent were there along with Ashley, Luann and Jan. Laura and Nate found some family names to take so everyone who wanted to was able to do baptisms. I was so grateful to have both Lia and Laura there and for Nate for helping with the family history and making sure everything went smoothly there. I was also grateful that Kent is still serving in the temple to greet us when we arrived. I hope Laura felt the spirit and the peace that comes from serving in the temple. I know I did. I also, like last time, felt the strength that comes from the support of family as we work together to fulfill Heavenly Father's plan. I love my family and I love the temple. I love the experiences that are different with every child as they grow and progress in the gospel. 









Laura's 12th Birthday

We celebrated Laura's birthday at the beginning of May. She was so excited to turn 12! She asked for a "beddys" that she's really excited about and she is thrilled to be in young women's now. I got to go to lunch with her that day, her friends surprised her with balloons and treats at school, she had a visit from her grandma and grandpa, and that weekend we went to the temple (which I will write about in the next post) and she had a party with her friends. Laura has grown up so much in the last year! Not only is she taller and a beautiful young woman, but she has matured in other ways too. I know I can ask her to do anything and she will do it (and I do...more often than I'm sure she would like). She is also a great sister to Lia, Laura and Josh. I'm grateful for her commitment to our family and to doing what is right. She loves being with her cousins (big and little) and with her friends. She's always been very social and people are drawn to her. She plays the piano beautifully and is doing really well playing soccer. I'm excited to see what great things she will continue to do in the future. We love Laura!