We ran out of time to make gingerbread houses before Christmas so we did them the day after. Mom had purchased kits on sale after Christmas last year, so we just used those. So much easier! Mom and Dad are quite tired of the hassle of making these every year though so we might have to do them on our own from now on. Spencer and Mason still love decorating their houses so it's a tradition I definitely want to continue for them.
Mom and Dad needed to go to the temple with some friends one morning so the rest of us went up to the Church building to play. We shot hoops, ran around, and played Frisbee, baseball, and kickball. It was good for all of us to get out of the house and get some exercise and we all had fun.
Lindsey is the family history expert in our family and she spent some time showing Spencer how to do research to correct errors. Spencer is quite interested in family history too.
Then it snowed again! That was definitely the whitest (after) Christmas I remember in St. Johns! This time, the snow was very dry and powdery. No good for snowmen, but still fun for playing. (Lindsey took the next six pictures.)
The snowmen family collapsed!
Dad convinced us to take the snow tube and old sled down to the hill behind the Middle School and I'm so glad he did! Michelle, Lindsey, Spencer, Mason, and I had so much fun! (Alan didn't want to risk injuring himself before his marathon in 6 weeks so he didn't go down.) I usually hate the cold so much that tubing doesn't hold any appeal to me, but I had such a good time that I might want to do it again! ;)
While washing dishes that night, Lindsey put a blob of soap bubbles on Spencer's head. We all just laughed at him until he finally figured out why we were laughing. Spencer is such a good sport and never gets upset over stuff like that or if he looses a game. He's such a fun kid!
We delayed our trip back to Oregon by a day because of the snow, but we finally had to leave on the 29th. We took these last pictures just before we left. Marc and Lindsey were so, so good with Spencer and Mason. Marc happily shared a room with Spencer, tromped all over the yard with Mason, and let both boys climb over and wrestle him a ton. Lindsey was always up for watching another kid movie or playing another game with Spencer. They would both love to find their eternal companions and get married, but single aunts and uncles are the best! They will both be amazing spouses and parents one day. And Michelle - Michelle has come a long way in her sharing abilities since Spencer was little. Much to Mason's delight, she happily shares her swords, cars, and Buzz Lightyear with him. Michelle is also always good for a lovely smile and some affectionate words. It's hard to feel sad or unloved when Michelle is around!
I'm so sad this one is the only picture I took of Mom and Dad the whole time we were there though! They spend so much time behind the scenes making sure we have plenty to eat and keeping the house in order that it's harder to get pictures of them. I hope they know how much I appreciate and love being able to come home for Christmas though. Spending time with them is good for my soul and worth every mile we have to drive to make it happen. I love you Mom and Dad and am so grateful for the warm and loving home you have provided for 36.5 years!
We drove back home through California because the weather was better than it would have been through Utah. We decided to make the trip in two long days this time and it wasn't half bad. We got all the way to Merced the first night and found a hotel with an indoor pool so the boys could swim for just a few minutes before bed. The hotel was nice, but noisy that night. We were all so tired it didn't matter too much though. After a good breakfast first thing in the morning, we were on the road again. We didn't see a single snowflake the whole drive and got home at about 6:30 pm on the 30th. Kiki was super excited to have us back. Having to leave her home all alone is the only thing I feel bad about when we leave. Some friends down the street took good care of her though and she was fine.
It's always bittersweet to come home from a trip like this one. It's good to be back in our own space and especially our own beds, but it's so hard to say goodbye to my family for an undetermined amount of time. I'm so grateful for the memories we made and the pictures I took though. I write this blog to record those precious times.






