I was so excited that we got to spend a week in St. Johns for the last week of our vacation. Especially because we got to be there over the 24th of July Celebration and that's my favorite holiday of the year. (It's the only time there's anything exciting to do in good ole' SJ.) I didn't get pictures of everything, but my favorite events of the celebration are:
- The Ice Cream Social - Free ice cream cones for everyone at the city park. The whole town comes and just hangs out for awhile. I actually only ate one cone this year because I was too busy talking to old high school friends I hadn't seen in almost 10 years.
- The Races - My Dad and I did the 10k while Alan, Katelyn, Zac and Lindsey did the 5k. Dad took 2nd and I was 4th and the first girl! (I can only do that well in really small races like this one. There were probably only 30-40 runners in the 10k.) It's a pretty good feeling to beat some of the boys I went to high school with though. :)
- The Country Dances - This is the only time Alan and I get to practice the moves we learned in our Country Dance class at BYU (highly recommended) since you have to go to a bar if you want to country dance in Oregon. It stinks that we can't remember many steps anymore, but we still have a really good time. Alan felt a little out-of-place however, because he was one of a just a handful of guys NOT wearing cowboy hats.
Here are pics of some of the random fun things we did:
Spencer took advantage of Michelle's trip to the snow cone shop one afternoon and played with her beads for a few minutes. She shares everything else pretty well, but not her beads. Spencer thought it was funny to put several strands around his neck and jump up and down.

Playing wall-ball with Lindsey and Michelle in the hall. It was hilarious because he was laughing so hard.

Roasting marshmallows at the fire pit. It started raining about 1 minute after we got out there, so I just quickly roasted my marshmallows and ate my s'more inside.

Spencer loved playing this Bingo game, but only with Lindsey. She was his best buddy down there.

Not much of a jumper.

One of the best things about growing up in AZ is irrigation. My Dad would probably say otherwise, however. He often has to irrigate in the middle of the night. Once every couple of weeks, water runs down the ditch that cuts through our yard. When it's my Dad's turn, he dams off the water and floods most of the yard. I have fabulous memories of water wading for hours during the summer. This was Spencer's first time seeing anything like it and he LOVED it. It was so fun to see him enjoy doing something I used to love to do.


Continuing another tradition. I also have good memories of sitting on
my Grandma's lap while she played songs for us to sing.

Of course, no trip to Arizona would be complete without a trip to the Emergency Room for Spencer. (Seriously, we've been to the ER three times in the last 14 months for this kiddo. Twice while in AZ.) He fell face-first off a bar stool in the kitchen. I watched him fall my immediate thought was that he broke his arm. There wasn't any swelling, but he was in lot of pain so Alan and I took him to the ER in Show Low (about an hour away). The x-rays didn't show a fracture, but they splinted his arm just in case and gave us instructions to have it re-x-rayed once we got home. The 2nd x-rays came back clear as well, so he only had to wear the splint for about a week. The doctor up here thought he probably dislocated the radius bone in his lower arm. It's taken several days for his arm to get back to normal, but he's good now. I'm SO relieved that he doesn't have to spend
this summer in a cast.


Everyone had a great time with this marble set. Michelle has decided to rebel against smiling in pictures. She prefers to salute instead. Notice the awesome fire-man hat. It's her favorite.

There were too many kids at the park for Spencer during the ice cream social so we went back another quiet morning.


We rented the city pool for just our family one evening. We wrapped Spencer's splint in plastic wrap, but he and I still sat out most of the time.

Watching the parade. It was only about 20 minutes long, but Linz still collected a lot of candy.

I swear that I get more home-sick each time I have to leave again. I thoroughly enjoyed being with my family and just the feeling of being home. It's so true that there really is no place like home. Thanks for making our stay so great, Mom and Dad. Maybe someday we won't live so far away. We can't wait to see everyone at Christmas!