Monday, February 11, 2013

This is what 60 years of
Marriage looks like
This is my 80 year old Mother's hand..........her right hand, the hand that she uses to write with, and she has beautiful penmanship.  This is the hand that she used to wipe the tears off the faces of 6 children.  She used this hand to spank our butts when we were being naughty. 

She used her hands to wash clothes in a wringer washer, and hang them on a clothesline.  When she and my dad were first married, she used her hands to help him milk cows and to pump water because their first home didn't have running water.  She helped plant gardens with her hands.  She harvested those same gardens and then used her hands to bottle peaches, pears, apricots, apples, tomatoes, beans, corn, jams and jellies.  She used these hands to mix and knead batches of bread.........3-4 batches a week.......for years. 

These hands prepared special treats for her father, who came and stayed at her home some nights.    These hands would page through pattern books and hold up and feel material.  When the right pattern was paired with the right material, she would use her hands to cut and sew beautiful clothes for her daughters.

These hands rolled out countless pie crusts.  These pies would be sold to raise money to help build a place of worship.  These hands were used on a job to lift items from a grocery cart and bag them for customers. 

These hands helped and cared for her husband's Mother when she was sick and near death.    These hands took care of her mother when she became frail, and near the end.  They were kind and loving and worked tirelessly. 

These hands made a wedding dress and hugged the bride and made her feel special.  These hands held her 1st grandchild with pride, and because his mother was afraid, these hand gave that same grandchild his first bath.
 
These hands started a business, they made and sold pies, cookies, rolls, bread and doughnuts.  These hands helped sons and daughters and their spouses. 

They are still working today, taking care of her children's Father, lovingly making meals, assisting in his grooming, caring for his needs.  They will continue to work for as long as they are needed.
This is my 81 year old Father's hand......his left hand.  The hand that has proudly worn his wedding band for 60 years.

His hands are big and meaty and strong.  They recognize hard work because they spent years doing it. 

His hands are the hands of a farmer.  They milked cows, planted hay, operated farm machinery, took care of sick animals, worked from before sun-up to sun-down.  They worked 7 days a week. 

These hands shoveled tons of dirt and picked up Indian artifacts when there was an afternoon available for recreation. They tied flies and they fished with his sons at "The Gulch".  These hands showed sons how to shoot and to hunt.

These hand volunteered in the town where he lived, these hands helped the Lions

These hands delivered produce and they groomed golf courses.

These hands turned the pages of seed catalogs, they planted beautiful gardens, they weeded them and provided food for his family. 

These hands walked daughters down aisles.  They held grandchildren and called the funny names.


These hands have been working for 60 years together.  They have made their children proud, and have given their grandchildren a loving legacy. 
 

Thursday, February 7, 2013

WARNING WARNING....LOTS OF PICTURES OF OUR TRIP TO OKC....
This is me and my hunka-hunka burnin' love
on the flight to OKC.
On our 1st leg from SLC to Denver.......
I sat by a person who should
have purchased (2) seats.......
she was encroaching on my seat by about
(8) inches.............arggggg......
I had to practically give Boyd a lap dance
during the flight.
(this picture was taken before the
lap dance.....that's why he doesn't
look too happy....he smiled later! can you say
"boom-chicka-wow-wow") 
We we in the air about (5) minutes when the person to
my right who had already put me in a less than charitable mood, had to go to the bathroom................of course,
we tried to hang out in the aisle,
but they flight attendant came on and told
us that we needed to
stay seated until the "seat belt" sign was off......
so we sat down and just
got comfortable............back up to let her pass...........
After we arrived, we were hungry. So we went to Rudy's BBQ.  This is a picture of a smoked baked potato with cheese, sour cream, butter and smoked turkey, it was stupendously delicious.  
I ate and ate and ate........and this is what was left.  I took it back to the Hotel because i was thinking it would hit the spot at about 10:30 when I had the munchies.
This a large crate that they pack your order in......
it was huge, and they had
big pieces of butcher paper as your "plate".
Mr. Mr. had ribs, brisket, beans and slaw.................
he is not shy
when it comes to BBQ.
Swimming at the Hotel.
goober........... 
Goober #2

The reason for the trip is "The Bug's" baptism.........
I'm thinking my pictures are not
in the right order......I've been having
some issues in downloading massive amounts
of pictures.....please bear with me.
This is Sweet Bugly after she got wet..............
She was so excited to get baptized.  She was so happy
that everyone was there for her.........
until she looked out at a room full of peeps (40-50)
Then there was a look of panic on her face, her mom and
dad took her out......and about 10 minutes later she
reappeared and silently wept for the remainder of the program/ordinance.
too funny.  She is "high anxiety" like her mama.
It's hard to get (5) peeps together and looking in the same
direction.....but they did.
This is the Bug and her "bestie" checking out her necklace.
I cannot blog about a trip without mentioning food......
  we all went to eat.....I cannot remember the name of the
establishment.  They had a pretty varied menu.
I had the fillet.....cooked medium well and it was
perfect.,  There was some candied carrots cooked
with green and red peppers, yummmmmmy,
and some onions cooked with jalapenos.....spicy....hot
a little too much for my pitiful palate.
Jeff had some pulled pork....I think,
with homemade potato chips and pears,
ummmmmmm................
This is the crew......
Jeff's parents, his twin and twins wife and kiddos,
his sister.  Megan's dad and you cannot see Jeff, Boyd or I.
Megan and Norma were at the kid's table......
they are troopers.



Back at Taylor Compound......playing Monopoly Millionaire. 
Too much fun was had
Monday Morning Jeff made omelette's....they were fantastic.
It really is the best thing to do when you
have 97 pounds of leftover ham.
This is the best face........................
She is so so so sweet......love her to bits.
Jeff took us to downtown OKC to the Devon Energy Tower 
It's a 50 story building of glass and light....we were in the 10 story atrium. Which is the only place we had access to.
I would like to go back when they have it
finished, I'm sure it will be full of sculpture,
and plants and art.........it has the
potential for fabulous-ness
or fabulousity....pick your adverb (?)
Funny how an energy company has a big old
centerpiece to "Integrity" 
I guess if they post it enough it will be truc.
This is the view looking up in the atrium
and seeing the tower.
It was much cooler in real life.
She always gets the best seat in the house.
Soggy bottom and all.
This is our (3) generation picture outside. 
Notice we have our sunglasses on and we
are squinting because it was so sunny.....
I thought that with the  
inversion we've had in SLC, that I had lost my squint....
not so.....squint and eye wrinkles are worth
seeing the Sun.
Goodbye from The Devon Energy Tower in OKC............
I feel like Yertle the Turtle.....with
the world on my shoulders........

Sunday, January 20, 2013

Kiddos and the Aquarium
Alex-Zandah (Big Al)
 
The McPhies were in town for the weekend.
We decided that we would go to the Aquarium....
what's not to love about fish.
Grumpy, McPhie 2 and Mr. Mr. Twisted Sister
Grumpy and McPhie 1
Soph-A-Licous......or Leetle Seestah
Dekota...Mr. Handsome.
All lined up watching........"The Fairly Odd Parents"................show on tv
not their peeps.............although there are some fairly odd parents in
the family.....I'm just sayin'.

Saturday, January 19, 2013

Ahhhhh basketball
Little Sir with Grumpy
Benched.....waiting to return
Little Sir with Mimaw........

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Can you say "Poop Stain"


My disclaimer is: The term "poop stain" is a term of endearment.

 

A couple of weeks ago Mandi was in Seattle to a funeral and Travis was home with the kidd-os.  He decided to take the Lloyd Bros. to a movie and asked if Boyd and I would Watch Soph-a-Licous....................We said ............YES!

I already knew from Sunday's at our home for dinner, that Soph didn't like us.  Not  sure why, but I personally think is shows a real lack of character!  Any-hoo, I thought that maybe all she really needed was to be around us more.....without her Dad (whom she adores and prefers over any other being on the planet.)  What the hell do I know.....nothing when it come to her.  The movie started at 2:30....she was dropped off at 2:00 (Travis snuck out....that should have been a warning...."Danger Will Robinson" kind of moment)
When she realized he was gone, it was 2-1/2 hours of tears....not some little wimpy whiny sort of crying.....I'm talking the scream and sob and really whip yourself up to a froth kind of crying.  I bet I looked at the clock every 10 minutes, just willing it to move forward so someone could come and take her away.  These pictures were taken in the first few minutes...................later, I was near tears...........and the real pissy part, was.....she didn't exactly like Boyd, but she much preferred him to me..........the little pisser!  So..not  sure when we will be repeating that!

Friday, January 11, 2013

Gallery Wall
I've been collecting some big "stuff" and decided
to do a gallery wall. 
There's a painting I did of the Salt Lake Temple,
a quilt square that my Great Grandma(I think) 
 made and my my mom had framed.
There's a family Picture at the beach in California.
There's a couple of other assorted items.

I had to have Mr. B get out his ladder
and hang everything.
The last picture I hung was one of Isaac
in his Sunday Suit, carrying his scriptures,
and walking away.  I loved it so much, I had
Mandi and Travis give it to me for my birthday.
There is lots more space to add....
which thrills Mr. B.
 




Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Pick a Winner
Well, it's the end of another year of reading.

Here's what I read:
*** indicates a book I would recommend.
Mistress Shakespeare
One Summer***
11-12-63***(I love all Stephen King Books)
The Language of Flowers*** (Loved this one)
Love's Banner
Dreams of Joy***
A Town Like Alice***(This could possibly be  considered a "Classic")
To Kill A Mockingbird***
This was voted by the Librarians nationwide as the best book of the 20th Century, and I cannot disagree.  This is the 1st on my "Classics" list.
The Scarlett Pimpernel***
This was awesome. 2nd on my list of classics.

Miss Julia Speaks Her Mind (sort of recommend)
Fever Dream
Cold Vengence
Ice Limit
Live Wire
Mr. Rosenbaums Dreams in English *** (sweet)
A girl names Zippy, growing up small in Moreland Indiana***(so funny)
Black Heels to Tractor Wheels (forgettable-Pioneer Women's book- she needs to stay cooking because her life story is not worth reading! )
Matched
Jane Eyre***
This is 3rd on my list of "classics"

Garlic and Sapphires***(This is about a New York Times food critic and what she does so she is not recognized when she goes to restaurants--good)
The unfinished work of Elizabeth D. ***(This is a great book, a bit sad-ish)
One Moment One Morning
Little Women***
4th on my list of "Classics"

By Bread Alone
Hissy Fit
Gone Girl
The Third Gate
One Breath Away
Hollow City
Wife 22***(interesting take about a women who answers an on-line questionnaire and becomes "wire 22" )
When in Doubt add Butter (light stupid fluff....don't bother)
The Homecoming of Samuel Lake ***
A Year of Wonders
Mennonite in a Little Black Dress  (forgettable)
Mrs Mike ***
13 Reasons Why
The Prize Winner of Defiance Ohio ***
To The Rescue
The Receptionist***
House of Secrets
A Beautiful Mystery ***(Murder amongst a group of Monks)
The Unlikely Pilgrimage of Harold Fry***
The Care & Handling of Roses with Thorns
Hemingway's Girl ***
The Hobbit*** (the trilogy will be read in January)