Monday, August 27, 2007

Breakout at the MTC

For FHE on Monday, August 27th - we went to visit Mom and Dad at the MTC! We got a sneak preview of what we'll see in a few short months when Alex goes. It was a great fieldtrip. We felt a little criminal busting Mom and Dad out for dinner with us at the Brick Oven - but we found out that the Senior Missionaries... don't have the same rules as the Elders.. I wonder why??? :) This was actually our second visit - so for the SL Tanners, we've hardly had time to miss them yet! Can you believe they are already serving the 2nd week of their mission? We've also made 2 visits to the creamery.. Kenyon and I have both gained 5 pounds since Mom and Dad left a week ago!

There was such a great spirit on the MTC campus and Mom and Dad shared lots of great stories with us about all that they are doing and learning. They have such a spirit about them right now! They are studying every night and reading together more than they ever have. They both seem to be enjoying every moment. Don't worry - we got them back by their 10:00 p.m. cerfew - so they haven't kicked 'em out yet!

It's fun to go visit them - and will be even more fun when we can visit them on the beaches of the Carribean!

As you can see - Kenyon and Alex fit right in with the dress code at the MTC...

Take a little off the top!

Alex and Brock have grown their hair out ALL SUMMER! But Sunday, August 26th was "haircut night". The boys cut each others hair into a mohawk - then with a little help - got their heads shaved. It was fun to watch!
BEFORE!!!


DURING


AFTER

Nice - well groomed boys, aren't they!
Melisa and Lauren had to jump in to help clean Alex up a little bit!
Q - How many girls does it take to give Alex a haircut?
A - 2... as long as one of them is Lu!

These are a few of my favorite things!

A jellyfish, a jellyfish fish!
Our annual Young Women hot dog roast was held on Wednesday, September 22. We love the hot dog roast because it's our last activity before the girls head back to school. For the 3rd year in a row, we have gone to Ledgmere campground in Big Cottonwood Canyon. We build a fire and eat hot dogs, smores and dough boys!
I love these girls!

Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Missionary News

Mom and Dad are officially at the MTC. We are so lucky - we got to spend time with them before they left. A friend of Mom's threw an open house for her on Saturday, August 18th so even though it was mostly for her girlfriends, Alex wanted to go with me! So he and I went to the brunch / open house! Luckily Dad came too and there was another friend of dad's there -so it wasn't totally awkward.

We also got to go with them on Sunday, August 19th to the Stake Presidents office to see them set apart. The spirit was amazing - the best part was hearing the Stake President set them apart as "Full Time Missionaries". It was such a great experience. Mom and Dad will be so good on a humanitarian mission. It will just be so natural for them! Now if Mom can just get past the "water and seafood" part of the Carribean - they'll be fine! Hopefully, Hurricane Dean will blow over by the time they get there.

I took my camera to the open house, but only snapped one photo of the "elders" below! :) Also - here is a photo of Mom and Dad for everyone to see! Brother and Sister Tanner of the West Indies - Guyana Mission! We love you Mom and Dad!


Lots of other good Missionary stuff happening at our house! Alex has had all of his Dr. and Dentist Appointments - we are just waiting to meet with the Oral Surgeon to get his wisdom teeth pulled, and then his papers will be submitted. We are guessing we'll have a mission call sometime in September. Derek entered the MTC last Wednesday - headed to North Carolina and - Dustin Hamren - another one of Al's good friends got called to Charleston, West Virginia.. Way to go Elder Hamren!

Harvest Days - Most Fun EVER!

On Saturday, August 18 - we went to the Midvale Harvest Days concert with our friends the Forrests. We had a great time, just laying on the grass on a blanket hanging out with our BFF's! Kenyon dozed most of the time, while Ryan Shupe and the Rubberband played. Ideally, we would have been at "Brian Regan" but since we are "entertainment retards" and didn't know he was coming, we pacified ourselves with "The Corndog Song"... it's a catchy little tune -"corndogs, corndogs, they are so good to me.. good when they're hot, good when their cold, good when they're fresh, good when their old".. Yep - like I said - "Most Fun Ever!!".


After the concert and the "pee in a port-a-potty using a lighter" experience (dang - I wish I had taken a picture of that - you guys would have LOVED it!) - Midvale put on a serioulsy amazing fireworks EXTRAVAGANZA... It was so cool! The show was about 25 minutes long and we had a great seat... except for the burning cinders coming at you at the speed of light - it was awesome.. Fortunately - no one was seriously burned (until the next day, when I cooked soup - but that's another blog).. no no.. I'm fine!

Me and Kenyon - right after the corndog song - see how happy we are?


Me, Wendy, Erin and Claire! I HEART YOU!

Fun in the Sun

On Wednesday, August 15th, our Bishop took the youth to Jordanelle to play on the boat for the day. We had so much fun! Since I'm the YW President, and Kenyon is the YM President - we both got to go! Kenyon tubed and even got up skurfing for the first time ever.. (without getting motion sickness) The camera ran out of battery before I was able to snap a photo of Kenyon - but trust me... he looked good! He's now decided it's his favorite sport and he wants to buy a boat! haha..

During our day, a storm came in and tried to blow us away - but after our adventure last year where the boat nearly sank - we toughed it out!

Alex skurfed too - see attached photo of him!

There's also a picture of Alex and his ummm... I don't know what to call her for fear she'll read it and get embarrassed... let's just say it's a photo of Alex and his "friend" Lu! Most people that read our blog know the story - so now you can see them up close... awwwww!

Saturday, August 4, 2007

Fridays Off Work = A Good Thing


This summer has been great! Not only have I had a chance to spend time with the girls at Camp and Trek, but I've also had some Fridays off to do whatever the heck I wanna do! Wendy and I went to Lagoon a few Saturdays ago - as we were floating down the lazy river, Wendy said "ya know what would be great? If you didn't have to work, we could play all the time!" Amen sister! Well - Fridays off are about as close as I'll get to that dream!

Last Thursday night, I drove to Bear Lake to hang with Wendy, Erin, Duncan and Claire AND their cousins.. yep - 7 kids! It was great fun - and completely squishy (water pipe broke)! But we made the best of it! Fun in the sand and sun!
Check out the hotties! I was kinda nervous to put bathing suit photo's out here, but we've all probably seen worse!


Thursday, August 2, 2007

Trek at Martins Cove - What a feeling!




On July 9-12, the Union Park Stake attended Youth Conference - Trek at Martins Cove! What a feeling! Kenyon and I were called to be a Ma and Pa way back in January. Initially, we were concerned about taking the time off from work - Kenyon and I had both started new jobs and felt that with limited vacation, it would be a challenge to fit it all in - but we accepted the calling. During the same time period, my best friends were called to be Ma's and Pa's too! Ian and Wendy Forrest, and Scott and RaNae Dalgleish, were also called and I was so excited to be able to go with them.

The first surprise on our journey was showing up on Monday, and seeing 3 school buses in the parking lot at the stake center. I knew that we were going on buses, but I didn't "get" that it was a school bus.. What fun! Reminds me of a 5th grade fieldtrip..

As of our arrival at Martins Cove - we still didn't know who our families were. We were somewhat worried - because our Stake attendance was low - espeically with Young Men, so we were concerned about having YM to help with our handcart load. Once arriving at the Cove, we were divided into families and loaded our handcarts for the trail. Our kids were as follows... Kenya Jimenez. Kristen Gourley, Bo Fisher, Kyle Maughn, Marie Gonzalez, Megan Stock and Michelle Hawkins and Justin Huber. Great kids.. 3 boys and 5 girls. We had a lot of funny experiences that first day - Kenyon and I had several laughs together, especially as it relates to the "race for the campground"! Cherry Creek Campground was just 3 miles away - so a nice short walk on our first day/ Once at the campground, we unpacked, and were ready for a square dance. Great fun, and a lot of laughs for the youth! That night - the Wyoming wind howled all night, and everyone had a difficult time getting any shut eye. (I felt like a true "fake" pioneer)!

Several spiritual highs on Day 2 - This was the day that we walked into Martins Cove. What a great spirit was present. This day was a day that touched many very deeply - I'll describe a couple of our experiences.

Our stake really helped us feel the spirit by re-enacting the Sweetwater Rescue at 6th Crossing. As we were preparing to cross the Sweetwater at 6th crossing – the spirit was strong as the Missionaries spoke of the challenge of that cold day in late October when four boys assigned as part of the rescue party gave many dying pioneer men and women new hope that they might survive until reaching the valley. Shortly after the missionaries spoke – Brother Dallimore asked the following 4 boys to please stand (George W. Grant, C. Allen Huntington, Steven Taylor and David P. Kimball).. at which time 4 YM from our stake stood as each of those names were read. My son stood as the name –C. Allen Huntington was read. At this point – my pride as a mother overcame me, and I wept. I wept thinking about the mother of that boy and the pride and fear she must have felt as she sent her son east as part of the rescue party. He was only 18 years old. I was overcome with the spirit and as I sat and watched these 4 boys carry YW across the river – I know in my heart that the boys in the rescue party over 150 years ago would not have changed 1 thing about that day. I know with certainty – that they would not have come out of that icy, frigid water until every person was safely across and I don’t think they ever once would have thought of their own suffering. They were on a mission from the Lord and were prepared to sacrifice their own lives to ensure that they brought as many saints to the valley as they could carry.

The next experience was the Womens Pull - The men were called away and separated from the Women. President Jackson and Sister Susan Fisher spoke with the men, and President and Sister Allred spoke with the Sisters.. After these spiritual messages, it was time for the women to pull the handcarts what a very steep climb. It was daunting to say the least- many of the girls were worried that they might not make it. I pulled my girls aside and said a prayer to Heavenly Father that we would be strong and that we would be able to do hard things. At the top of the hill, all the men had gathered.. My dear friend Wendy pulled the women together, she had made a sign that said "angels among us" and two of our YW with some physical challenges carried this sign up the hill in front of the 1st handcart. Before we started, the sweet violin music of one of my dearest friends rang through the air - she was playing "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing". The spirit was so strong that I was crying before we even started pushing.. you might as well have thrown me in the hardcart, for all the good I did on that push.. But - we did it. As each handcart crested the hill, although the women were shaking with fatigue - the sisters would quickly drop their cart and race back down the hill to help the next group. It was such a sweet feeling, and so representative of the women in the church - always rushing to help another. The men were very touched by this experience and most shed a tear or two.

Another great testimony builder that I'd like to share was very specific to my own family in my role as a Ma – For the 1st two days of trek – Orange Company – as we liked to call ourselves, was one of the stronger families.. But the 3rd day – up and over Rocky Ridge was taking a toll on some of our kids. We were probably about 2 miles into the 14 mile day, when one of our daughters felt she couldn’t walk any further. We stopped for a drink and tried to figure out what to do about her shoes so that she could keep walking.. Bo – one of our son’s said “put her in the wagon” so we did. Shortly after – another son, got a cramp in his foot and could not keep up – we again, stopped for a drink and tried to work out the cramp when - Bo said “put him in the wagon”! Later on in the afternoon – during the hottest part of the day – 2 more daughters - one with shin splints and one with blisters couldn’t go any further and again Bo said “put them in the wagon”. During this 14 mile day, at any given time, we had 2-3 people in our handcart. To me, on this difficult, long and hot day – it was a miracle that we could keep up and keep pace with the other families- but the most touching part of this story for Kenyon and I came at the end of this long day. When we arrived at camp, got unloaded, set up tents and had a chance to relax – Bo took off his boots and his feet were badly blistered. He had never made even the slightest comment or complaint about having blisters – and yet had pulled up to 3 people at a time in our handcart the entire day.

On our final night - we had a testimony meeting that lasted about 2.5 hours... except for 2 leaders - the rest of the time was used by youth. I think many youth were touched by what they saw, heard and felt at trek! I'm so grateful to have been there.

I've included some photographs of our experience... what a feeling!

Bo looks like a poster for
"A River Runs Through It"