Saturday, November 8, 2014

Women of Steel Relay

So, running. I am not really sure how I feel about it. I started running regularly last summer. I used the Couch to 5k app to get going. I was pleased that I find that I didn't have to start at the total couch potato level, but it was still hard for me. But then Dave got hurt and then winter came, and the idea of starting over in the cold did't really appeal to me.

This last summer I tried it again. I kind of like being out for some alone time. I enjoy it a whole lot more if I can go a few miles from home where the scenery is different and there is less chance of my neighbors seeing me with a grimace of exhaustion. But I still think it hurts to run, and it gets kind of boring, and I am slow (darn short legs!).

My friends convinced me to run this relay that covers 50 miles in and around Heber Valley--three or four 5k legs (three for me, thanks). I am glad they did because I totally would have given up on running otherwise. Jenn created this race back when she lived in Utah and worked for TriUtah. She came back from Boise to run with us. She's the kind who can run a marathon on a week's notice. 

In the morning, before we started. Those rain clouds in the distance were so pretty moving in.
Of course it took place on the rainiest day of the season. Fortunately for me, two of my three portions were in mild sprinkles rather than downpours. The others were not so lucky. 

Despite the rain it was a fun day, the running part was not that bad, but the girl time in the race van was great. Thanks to the speedy running of my teammates we came in 8th place over all, and I was rather proud to have run nine miles in one day, and that is big for me. I would totally do it again.
Jenn running the stretch along US-40. We gave her the most and the hardest routes.
Amy finishing up a muddy run in the North Fields
On my last leg, right before the worst of the rain came.
Carrie took the brunt of the storm through a hilly neighborhood.
Liz still with energy to spare after running the other hardest routes and the most legs. 

At the finish, soaking, but smiling.

Sunday, October 26, 2014

Fall Mountain Adventures

Fall is the season to be outside--green transforming to yellow-red-orange. I have had a picture of Charlotte and me hiking through brilliant maples on my phone's wallpaper for the last year, and I have probably spent minutes adding up to hours looking at it and remembering lovely afternoons with my family and the mountains no matter what the season.

The last picture I have of Dave before he broke his neck last year was in this spot on our last ride down the Provo River Trail. Dave had his bike modified to be a little more comfortable with his neck hardware and we finally fit in a family ride. This was just as the leaves started changing further up the canyon, but here at the falls it was as green as mid-summer.

 Charlotte and I accompanied Eli and his class on a fall nature walk around Cascade Springs.

After two hours of hiking from Silver Lake in Big Cottonwood Canyon in search of Lake Solitude., stopping to climb rocks, and throw rocks all at Miss Charlotte's step-on-every-rock-and-pick-lots-of-leaves pace it was time to turn back without ever reaching our destination. We were never even close. When I picked up her up and headed down the trail we covered the same distance back to our car in ten minutes. We may not have traveled far, but the aspens were prime. I can't look at this golden sunlight without thinking of heaven.

 My mom and I planned a hike up Lamb's Canyon, but on arrival discovered that Luke and Lucy are not welcome in the Salt Lake City Watershed. A quick Google search for "dog-friendly hikes near Parley's Summit" brought us to the Summit Park Peak trail, piney forest, and beautiful views. Again we didn't reach the destination; we didn't have enough gummy-frogs to bribe everyone to keep going. Katelyn and Andy joined us as well, but I guess with Katelyn carrying my camera we have lots of pictures of me and none of her.

 Some friends invited us to go rock-climbing one weekend while Dave was out of town in Maple Canyon, a stunning place I had never visited and didn't even know existed, decked out in autumn fire. Rock climbing is my new favorite. I love the mental element in addition to the physical endorphins, all in an amazing setting. Drew, on the other hand, despite being the family adrenalin junkie, was not too keen on the height factor.

We wrapped up the winter prep on the yard this weekend. Colder temps are in the forecast and now, even though our grass is still green, we are looking forward to more adventures, winter-style.

Friday, September 26, 2014

To Do

I have really come to love this video this week. I don’t think the intended message is that moms should never take time for themselves, as evidenced by how disappointed all we moms feel for this woman. It is only an acknowledgment of the sacrifices we moms make every day, and a reminder that the things we do are significant. 

This video matched my reality so accurately that it had me in tears. By saying yes to one good thing we must by default say no to another equally good thing, and often at the end of the day I realize that I may have said yes to the things of lesser importance, but that doesn’t diminish the value of the the things that I did spend my time on. Thinking about this message helped me to see an opportunity to ask for help from and express gratitude to someone I wouldn’t usually approach when my car died in the school parking lot while picking up someone else’s child this week. I could see “wasting" 20 minutes riding around the neighborhood looking for Isaac as not an attack on my exercise time, but an occasion to practice patience, and Charlotte wanting to push letters as I try to write this post as time I can spend helping her learn. In my heart I know that my failures, disappointments, and meager attempts at charity are just as valuable as my check marks on that never ending have-to-do and want-to-do lists in accomplishing my ultimate want to do--be more like my Savior, and I am happy to have remembered that a little better this week.

I have so many times been the mom with the new baby, needing a sitter at the last minute, or craving a listening ear. My gratitude is deeper for all the moms in my circle who have given up the things they wanted to do or left boxes on their to-do lists unchecked to cook, clean, watch, and listen.

Sunday, September 14, 2014

Tourists In Our Own State: Dinosaur National Monument

I was determined this year to make better use of the camper trailer than last year, so without husbands Liz and I packed up the kids and the cars for a trip to Dinosuar National Monument. I hadn't been there since I was kids and I have been anxious to take the boys for years. None of the kids were keen on having their pictures taken as we surveyed the bones along the quarry wall. They specifically requested that if we were to take any photos they be "candid shots." We forced a few posed pictures though. It is our right as moms to take pictures, earned during those nine months of pregnancy and every day since. (An argument I am making this afternoon as well, as we prepare for family pictures).

Some things I learned and liked about this trip, in case anyone is thinking about heading that way.

1. Our campground was on the banks of the Green River. (Next time, when our kids are older, rafting through the park is on my list.) Lot of trees to climb and for shade, and bordering sand hills that they slid down over and over and over.
2. Josie's homestead is at the far end of the park road and bunnies abound. The boys had a plan to impale one with a sharp stick. I was afraid they actually might! 

3. Red rocks make me happy, and petroglyphs make them all the more interesting.

4.  After the young 'ins went to sleep Drew and I went out to observe spectacularly starry skies. Even with a moon the light was brilliant.

Thursday, September 4, 2014

Filmed Before a Live Studio Audience

One of the kids' down time pleasures this summer has been watching some good clean humor on Studio C. And when not watching they enjoy following the antics on my Instagram account. The boys have been itching to go to a taping, but audience members must have reached the ripe old age of 12 to attend, plus tickets are super hard to get. Even the rehearsals, at which younger kids are welcome, fill up ridiculously fast.

Today when I checked my Instagram feed at 11am @studioctv announced that they still had tickets for today's afternoon rehearsal, surely due to Utah County kids being back in class. So on a whim I found a friend to watch Charlotte, made arrangements for carpool, and checked the three out of school and told them I thought they deserved an afternoon watching TV. It was so fun to be the hero when we turned down the canyon and they realized we would be watching it live in person.

Isaac with his favorite actor James, the Lobster Bisque guy.

Eli did not want his picture taken--he's too cool already!

Saturday, August 30, 2014


Charlotte and the boys watched this video tonight.

Without any prompting on our part she gave the following narration:

"Oh, he's happy!" when the boy put on his new coat.

"Oh, he's just crying," when she saw the other boy in the alley.

"He's so sad," when the boy goes home to his mother without his new coat.

"Now he's so happy!" seeing the younger boy warm and smiling, "This is about Jesus."

I love how the Spirit can convey truth in a way that a two-year old can confirm. And I love this sweet girl of mine.

Friday, August 29, 2014

Black Ninjas Hi-Ya!

This year in T-ball the Black Ninjas were the team to watch and the team to beat. In the 4-6 year old league this team was heavily stacked with strong and fast six-year-olds, backed-up by some super cute four and five year olds.
So what if it made the other teams cry every time the umpire kindly whispered, "You're out, Sweetie" after mid-fielder Jackson fired the ball to Eli on first base. These ballers were after one thing and one thing only--the big W. Well, two things actually: the win and the treat at the end. 
Eli Sullivan was among the team leaders this year. He not only leads his family in athletic prowess, but is one of the fastest runners, hardest hitters, and most focused fielders on the team. The sporting community is anxiously waiting to see what he will do this fall in First Grade Soccer.
This has been Coach Heather reporting for the SSN, the Sullivan Sports Network