We went to Idaho for
Thanksgiving. In preparations for going, we did the normal things like
clean house, ask someone to watch our animals, took care of the trees,
and packed. My hair has gotten heavy. The morning we left I cut 11
inches off, which was 3 ounces. My headaches stopped.
We took 3 days to travel north and stopped to see some of our favorite
people. We stopped in Las Vegas and saw the Ryan family. On our way north we stopped in St. George.
After continuing on our journey, we saw Grandpa Hoggan, the Locey family that was in Utah, my
cousin, Nicol Brown, and Sweetheart's former roommate, Kevin Funk.
While
in Utah, we went to BYU to show the campus to a young man that we
brought with us on our trip. He is hoping to attend the University after
he graduates from high school. While in Provo, we moved kitchen
appliances for Aunt Laura Jane when we stopped by her house. Aunt Laura
Jane took the boys and spoiled them with gifts and food. We stayed with
Grandpa Hoggan.
While with him, we went and saw Uncle Jerry, Sweetheart and
my matchmaker's father, and attended church with them. In the afternoon,
we had a Locey Thanksgiving supper at Alma and Yvette's home. So much
fun to see so many family members.
Hurricane had had a fever for a few days
that wasn't going away. He and I made a visit to the urgent care with a
strep throat diagnosis. Hurricane chose to wear a mask our family while the
antibiotics kicked in. He was faithful in wearing the mask.
On
Monday we went to Temple Square
and saw all the visitor centers
and the
Conference Center.
We ate lunch at the Lion House Pantry. Everyone
thought the food was super yummy. We finally made it to Idaho that
evening to amazing hosts.
Sweetheart sat down with Scott
and listed all his favorite things to do in Idaho:
go to the cabin,
shoot guns at the cabin, ride in the Fire Truck,
go to the car museum,
soak at Lava, and see the heavy machinery. These are many of our boys
and my favorite things as well. Scott and Jill made all of our dreams
come true and added to more to what we did. They added to our adventure
by giving us 10 days of Turkey gifts, going for a late night drive in
the snow,
growing a turkey and allowing Sweetheart to chop its head off,
drawing blueprints for a contraption,
hosting a seafood night with Shaun
and Katie's family who came from Missouri,
and eating a farewell lunch
at El Heredero again with Katie and Shaun. They gave us a lot of their
time and all of the love as we were there.
Scott
showed us while at the cabin how he cut down his Christmas tree.
He took
a shotgun and 3 shots later had a tree. Last year the chain saw didn't
work as well so they improved the method.
Moving
machinery gave Hurricane the opportunity to drive an excavator.
He loves
driving the excavator with Uncle Scott supervising.
One of the games was
to sit in the bucket and to spin around like at an amusement park. They
all laughed and laughed and laughed.
The
boys were spoiled to have their cousins' attention.
They played games,
sledded, watched movies, put together puzzles, and had sleep overs.
Hurricane's only wish was to play in the snow, and he got his wish. It snowed
for 2 days making a blanket of snow to sled and play.
Thanksgiving
was held at Meridell with my Dad's siblings, their children, and
married spouses families.
We had such a marvelous time. It was a potluck
meal with Scott and Jill bringing the homegrown turkey.
Carbonated
apple cider from Meridell was provided along with all our favorites and
some new favorites.
Aunt Karol made a beautiful t-shirt quilt for Scott
that she presented at the feast. We took family pictures,
saw deer run
through the property, and called my parents on their mission to say
hello to everyone.
On our last day in Idaho, the
adult girls went and shopped in the morning, and Sweetheart packed up. He
commented later he doesn't know how I remember everything. We went to
lunch one last time together at El Heredero and then off to 1st Street
to the car museum. A collection of arcade machines have been added since
our last visit, and Sweetheart played Ghouls and Ghosts. Scott said Sweetheart
was pretty good.
Scott started up the fire engine and took everyone for a
ride. I was awed at how much they were willing to do for us.
We learned
while on the fire truck that Clint A. Kirkham had been born in Cozemel,
Mexico. He is the new member of the Kirkham family. We said our
goodbyes, went and
got a dip top ice cream from Tasty Treat in honor of
Gramps, and headed to Salt Lake.
We hit Temple Square
again and saw the Christmas light come on for the first night of this
Christmas season.
The Church History Museum has been modified, and we
toured the new displays. We were very impressed by the displays and what
we saw. We stopped again to see Grandpa Hoggan, but he wasn't home. And
we stayed at Beck and Michelle's home.
We got up and
went to Las Vegas. The adults went to the Wicked Spoon.
The children
were to go to sleep, but when we arrived home around midnight, they were
still partying.
After settling down, we slept and got up for church
services. We returned home that evening.
We are
THANKFUL for the many, many blessings we have. With the many sad and
horrible things in the world, we are GRATEFUL for family that love us
and we love to be around. We are so happy to have spent time with all of
them.