New Cupboards - March 28th, 2011
We got new counter tops (crushed marble) a couple of years ago, and I have hated my old cabinets ever since. They never seemed to match. So this year we finally had someone come and re stain them to match. They look brand new. I love them. In the pictures, they look different shades of brown, but that is just the lighting in the room at the time. Now I am trying to decide if I want to put handles on them or not. Here are some before and after pictures. (Of course, now I need new bar stools, and we need to redo the hand rails on the stairs to match...)
Good Bye to China - March 20th, 2011
This post is mostly for me as a way of closure. The family will all know by the time I post this, so this is my way of letting our friends and neighbors know. Today, our daughter and son in law called us and told us that they are no longer going to be adopting from China. They posted a message on their blog to let all their friends know. It was a very personal and hard decision for them to make. They have been waiting for 5 years. (It was supposed to be 14 months) We had been asked to go with them to China to help when they went to pick her up. So we have been saving money, getting our shots, and getting in shape. I was determined I would be able to hike The Great Wall of China. For 3 years now, I have been taking stones out of a jar in my kitchen. However many days were referred that month is how many I took out. When we started it, we thought it would empty quickly, but as you can see, it took years to get to where it is today. 3 years ago, I started at 201 stones, and today it still has 62. It is a very sad day for me today. I know it will get easier, but for 5 years I dreamed of our new little granddaughter. I had her Chinese name made and had it hanging on my grandkid wall, but I just took it down and put it away with the few things I had been saving for her. Even though she might not even be born yet, she was very real in our hearts. We have accepted this decision, and will pray for comfort and peace. Good Bye!
Hiking to "The Flag" - March 18th, 2011
A couple miles from our house is the beautiful red rocks with the Dixie sign. We like to hike there with the grandkids, but there is also a mountain a little closer to us that Ali has been wanting to climb for a few months now. When we drive around the hill, we can see something up on the top on a pole, but we can't tell what is is, so she wanted to climb to it. I kept her and Izzy overnight, and I had them help me do our Friday work. (Clean, vacuum, and dust every room) Then we packed some drinks and snacks in a fanny pack and off we went. Well, what was supposed to be a 1 hour trip, turned out to take 4 hours. We parked at the trail head, and took the long way around. Izzy kept telling me to go the other way around to the top, but NO, I thought this would be faster. Just go straight to the bottom and climb up. They had to stop and look at everything on the way. Silk worms in the bushes, gopher holes, unique rocks, etc. When we got to the bottom , we could see the pole. It had a flag on it, but it was stuck to the pole from whipping around in the wind. Izzy said her dad flew over it in the helicopter and so she knew what it was, and wanted to leave at the bottom. Ali climbed right up to the top. I had to help Izzy by pushing her over the slick rocks. When they got to the top, I was freaking out because I couldn't get up. Every rock I tried to climb, was too slippery, or pieces would break off. It was a long way down, and I was sure I would fall. (for those of you who don't know, well I hate heights). They assured me that the top was flat, and that they wouldn't fall off the other side. I finally had to slide down and go to the next ledge and try again. After about a half hour, I called Doug and told him that I was stuck, and the kids were on the top. I told him if he didn't hear back from me in 30 minutes, to come and rescue us. I couldn't see them as I moved to different ledges. We were calling out to each other. They were starting to get upset. Izzy wanted me to call Brad to come pick us up in the helicopter. I told her he couldn't land there. I told them we would say a prayer and ask for help to know what to do. That calmed ALL of us down. Even though I was also scared and could not figure out what to do, I told them I was fine. Finally, I made the choice to scramble , and fall down the slopes to the bottom, and go around the other way. I yelled to them to stay put and not move anywhere till I got there. All of a sudden, it was silent. I couldn't hear them. I started yelling. I thought they had taken off down the other side. I was frantic by now, Then I heard Ali yelling: "Grandma, we were praying so we couldn't answer you. We prayed that you could get up here" Well, it worked. I got to the bottom. I was pretty scratched up, and my legs were so shaky. I went around and found a trail to the top. (of course) They ran to me and we continued to the flag. We unhooked it and took lots of pictures. It was very beautiful. On the way down, (the easy way) a huge jack rabbit came out of the bushes and startled us. Izzy said:"Look , it's a baby donkey" It was so funny. It was the biggest rabbit I have ever seen. It was an experience we will never forget.
Nascar in Las Vegas - March 6th, 2011
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