Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Snow Forts, Snow Angels, Snow Babies, and Snow Fights

On Saturday the kids woke up to fresh snow on the ground.  There was only a few inches, but that was enough for them to want to get in their snow clothes and head out for some fun.  Michela really wanted to take Laina outside with them so we dug through the clothing boxes and found some snow clothes small enough for her.  She loved trudging through the snow. 


 She did end up falling quite a bit though.  Michela and the boys worked on snow forts.



 
Laina inspecting their work.   Aria wanted to make snow angels.

  A few snowballs were thrown.


  Don't even think about it Mister.    And a helping hand was given.
    Isn't that the cutest picture ever?!  I wish the good feelings could have lasted.  After a while I took Laina in and started on the laundry and housework.  I decided to let the kids play for awhile before I called them in to do their chores.  About an hour later Michela received a phone call and I went down to let her know.  As I walked across the kitchen I saw that they had made a snowman together.  I thought, "how nice that they are having so much fun together and getting along."  I opened the door to call for Michela and I saw her and Chase wrestling on the ground beating on each other.  Hunter was pelting Michela's snow fort with snow balls and the snow forts were in shambles.  I told them to stop fighting and as they got up Michela and Chase began kicking each other's forts.  Chase was in tears and screaming at Michela, Hunter was sitting on the ground pouting, and Michela was kicking as hard as she could.  What had started out as a beautiful fun filled day ended in turmoil and tears.  Why can't we all just get along?

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Grandma Staker


Yesterday we attended the funeral of Mike's Grandma.  Waiting in the room for the family prayer I glanced over at her and thought, she needs her glasses!  She just didn't look the same without them.  It was a wonderful service, full of fun stories, laughter, and tender moments.  So many memories of her were shared from her love for the Jazz, her amazing pancakes and pies, her funny sayings, and her great love for her family and friends.  I was impressed with what a strong woman she was.  She helped raise her brothers and was without her parents at an early age.  She was a strong member in the church and raised six beautiful children.  She lost her husband when she was just 69 years old and has lived independently since then.  She was an amazing woman who will be sorely missed.
Grandma with Chase
Some fun memories I have of Grandma Staker:

Mike brought me down to her house when we were engaged and we spent the night there.  Before he went upstairs to his room for the night he warned me that there were bats in the attic.   I hate bats, so I looked at Grandma Staker and asked her if he was joking.  She laughed and said, " it's true, but I don't think they'll come downstairs."  I closed my door tight that night and kept an eye out for the bats just in case.

She made me a beautiful quilt for our wedding and the whole Staker clan signed it at my bridal shower.

Staker Family gatherings at her home down in Mt. Pleasant.  The Memorial Day parties were the best.

Staker Family Halloween parties.  She always dressed up and loved seeing all of the great grandchildren in their costumes.

Her laugh.

"Cute, cute, cute."

When you asked her a question she would always start her reply with, "well..."

Signing her guest book at the house.

She had a wedding to attend that was just around the corner from our house a few years ago.  We drove down and picked her up from Mt. Pleasant and had such a fun drive back to Provo chatting away.  That night after the kids were put to bed we asked Grandma if she wanted to watch a movie.  I don't know how we ended up deciding on "Napoleon Dynamite", but she seemed interested.  I was worried as to what she would think but she ended up giggling through the entire movie.

I just loved this sweet lady.  She made me feel so welcome in her home and in her family.  I truly felt like one of the grand daughters and knew she loved me and my family.  I will miss her sweet face and her hugs.  Love you Grandma!