When we signed Owen up for soccer, we had a pretty good idea he would have a great time and that he would learn a lot from organized sports. We had no idea that we would have almost as much fun as he did! Tuesday was Owen's first big game of the season and it was one of the funnest activities we have done with Owen so far. We yelled. We cheered. We laughed until tears rolled down our faces.
Friday, August 29, 2008
Owen's First Big Game
Monday, August 25, 2008
Getting In Touch With Your Inner Redneck
Every once in a while, we find the need to see a demonstration of down-home-let-your-hair-down craziness. You know, get in touch with your inner redneck. Saturday night while up at the farm, we attended a good 'ol fashioned Demolition Derby. It was actually a pretty family friendly event and we had a great time! Here are some highlights from the night:
I think the only thing Sam said all night was "Wow! Cool!"
This is a picture of the car in the video after the dust settled!
There was a new event at the derby this year. Two people rode around on a four-wheeler. The driver had a balloon stuck to his helmet and the passenger behind him had a bat. The idea was to ride around the arena trying to knock the balloon off the other drivers helmets while not getting yourself killed. Brad and my dad think they want to do this next year. It was one of the best parts of the night! Too funny!
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Another Day at the Gateway
"Come on Sam!"
Owen, Mason, & Ian
Owen waiting to be sprayed in the face.
Mason pulling Owen to "safety."
"My best pal"
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Soccer Mom
A new chapter of my life started today. I am a soccer mom.It began with a phone call from the coach telling us where and when to meet for Owen's first practice (and being that he is only four, his only practice.) So today we set out to the sporting goods store to find the necessary "big boy soccer stuff." I had to laugh as the salesman helped Owen find the perfect shin guards and let him pick our his cleats in the perfect color to go with the bag and ball that came in the package deal. Even at this age, Owen has very strong opinions about what he wants. No hesitation. Blue bag. Black cleats. Black and red shin guards. White and silver ball. He proudly carried his loot out of the store with a huge smile on his little face. I caught a glimpse of what it is like to be the mom of a "big boy."
Friday, August 8, 2008
A Visit From Italy
A little Brad and Jenn history:
Nearly ten years ago, Brad was a missionary in one of his favorite cities, Udine, Italy. I received a letter telling me of some friends he had made. Pietro Quattrone and Elisa Aristelli were high school students that attended the English class provided by the missionaries. Brad and Pietro had much in common and Brad always said how kind and funny they both were. He told me so much about them that I felt like I knew them as well, knowing that it was very likely that I would never actually meet them. When Brad left Italy, they fell out of touch.
One day in 2004, Brad remembered the e-mail address Pietro had given him and their friendship began again. Last year, we received a message that Pietro and Elisa were getting married in May of this year and that they would like to come stay with us for part of their honeymoon and then continue on a road trip to California. Excitement does not describe how we felt! We waited and prepared and last Tuesday, Brad picked them up from the airport.
What an experience! The week went by so fast! We spent our time together showing them around Salt Lake. We took them to the Salt Lake Temple, the Conference Center, and the U. We went shopping at the Gateway and Park City. We went boating at Pineview. We ate at all of our favorite burger places. We cooked our favorite meals at home for them. We spent the nights laughing and talking. We watched as Elisa played on the floor with the boys and tried to teach the dog Italian. We watched Pietro as Owen climbed on his lap so he could help him win Mario Kart. We saw how kind and loving they were with our children. Owen started crying two days before they left and asking if they would stay for "just four months". He didn't realize that they were only visiting and not here to stay for good. I expected to have a great time with them and we did. What I didn't expect in those six short days was how much our family would grow to love them. Elisa is loving and beautiful. Pietro is kind and funny. Our family grew with the addition of two amazing people.
When Sunday came, Brad took Pietro to pick up their rental car so that they could continue on with their trip through Southern Utah, Las Vegas, and California. We fought back our emotions all day and when it was time for them to go, the flood gates opened. In our tearful goodbye, we promised to not let another ten years pass before we saw them again. We are already looking at airfare for less expensive places to meet!
Brad has always told me how much he loved Italy. Having been there myself, I know what an incredible place it is but after this past week, I too love Italy and now more fully understand why a piece of Brad's heart will always belong there. I more grateful now than ever before that Brad served a mission. We have be so blessed by it throughout our life together and I am so grateful to have met Pietro & Elisa all these years later. We will always hold them dear to our hearts.
Monday, July 28, 2008
Sam Meets the Dresser
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Happy Mother's Day to Me!!!
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
We Made It To Alaska (Also Known as the Gateway!)
Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Blogging Sabbatical



And went to another Bees game....
And we had a good time with family and friends.That's the condensed version and hopefully I'll be able to stay caught up on my posting for the rest of the summer.
Here are a few funny Owenisms from the past few weeks...
Me: I'm not grumpy.
Owen: You are grumpy Mommy and that's a lie.
Saying his prayers "And bless that Mason's Grandma will go home so I can play with him today."
Throwing a penny in a fountain "I wish that Sam's diapers weren't so stinky."
Telling Owen that Trevor's Grandma is Grandma Green, "Tomorrow will she be Grandma Pink?"
I still have a few more things to catch up on for the month and a couple of tags to do so I may even post a few more times this week. At least I got a pretty good start today.






