Sunday, August 7, 2011

Meeting Chloe

So, Heidi and I have been selling our framed prints at craft boutiques and have done fairly well.  We were really excited to be part of an event called "Ride the Brainwave" that we were invited to at the Gallivan Center in Salt Lake in conjunction with a fundraiser/5K/motorcycle rally to raise money for children with brain injuries.  It was not a good event for us.  Apparently those type of people aren't interested in what we were selling.  I think if we were selling temporary tattoo's or bandanas or something like that, we may have fared better, just not a really crafty crowd if you know what I mean.  (I believe the beer booth did ok).

Anyway, we didn't really sell much of anything and ended up packing it up early.  It was fun to see all the motorcycles and one of the children that was out raising money was none other than Chloe.  We met Chloe 2 1/2 years ago when we started designing digital scrapbook kits.  Her mother was on our creative team.  Well, we met her via internet, never in person.  So, we are sitting in our booth and who should walk by but Tara and Chloe (and a bunch of other "Team Chloe" participants).  When they finished the 5K and were coming back, we called out to Tara and introduced ourselves with hugs all around.  Luckily she had her camera with her and we got our picture taken with Chloe!  So, it ended up being a great day just because we got to finally meet Chloe and Tara in person.  Tara said they almost have the money raised to start Phase 1 of Chloe's Sunshine Playground for children with disabilities this coming Spring.  We are so excited for them.  To find out about Chloe's Playground and how you can help, go HERE.


The Nursery

I decided today that I have the sweatiest calling in church.  I know some reading this may think I said sweetest, and don't get me wrong, the kids are fun and cute most of the time, but I did say sweatiest, not sweetest. It amazes me how much of a workout you can get in 2 hours of church.  Today was especially hard because there were only 2 leaders there, not sure what happened to the rest.  We had two "cry"ers, and 15 kids total, so take out the two leaders to be with the distressed children and that leaves all the rest to kill each other.  Not good.  Luckily McKenzie came in to take roll and saw that we were short on helpers, so she came in to help us with snack time and then found someone else to help us out the last hour.  What a relief.  It still wasn't really enough though, by then, they all thought they could get away with whatever and Morgan and I were exhausted.  They all left alive though, so that is good.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Twenty Years Together

Sean and I had a pretty low key anniversary this year.  I had a gift certificate from one of the loan officers I process for, so we were able to go to Red Lobster for dinner and then we got to use Travis' perk and went to see Cowboys and Aliens at the movie theater.  It was a great dinner and a pretty good movie.  We enjoyed it.  It was fun to just be together.

Twenty years..... could it be that long already?  Sometimes it seems like we have spent a lifetime together and other times it seems just like yesterday that we were married. We have had some great times together and I know we will have more.  We have had some rough years financially, but it doesn’t matter.....I love you so much and love all that you do for me and for our family.   You are such a great husband and a fun father.  The boys look up to you so much and I’m so glad that you are a good example to them of what a husband and father should be.  I’m grateful for the bond you have formed with each of the boys and that they like “hanging out” with you.  You are always so kind and generous to me.  You think of my feelings and always seem to know what to say when I am feeling down.  I love that you take me on a date every week because I love spending one on one time with you and love being able to talk and have fun together.  Thanks for always humoring me and taking me to my favorite restaurant each week.  Most of all, thank you for honoring your Priesthood and thanks for being a good and honorable person.  I love that you look for opportunities to serve others and I especially love your sense of humor.  It is amazing that you can always make me laugh, even when I’m sad and crying and think things aren’t going to work out.  Thanks for playing your guitar and serenading me and thanks for being my very best friend.  I love you so much! 


Sunday, July 24, 2011

My best childhood friend

Although we went to Denver for the sad occasion of my grandmothers funeral (which I'll write about later when I get the layouts done), the good part was getting to spend some time with my best friend from when I was in elementary school.  Michelle and I were pretty much inseperable from the time we were in Kindergarten on.  As we reminisced and realized we were only in the same class for two of our elementary years we were always best friends.  We walked to and from school together and since we just lived around the corner from one another, we spent lots of time together.  Eventually, my parents and her parents became very good friends and she had two brothers the same age as my two brothers so they were good friends also.

Last summer when we went to Denver, we went out to lunch together and I didn't think we would get to see each other this trip, but she supported our family by coming to the funeral with her parents and they stayed for the dinner and we were able to talk about all the fun times we had camping, playing paper dolls (her mom had the very best paper dolls in the world), fixing her hair, and just hanging out.  It was fun for her to get to meet my boys this time and we played cards and they had fun getting to know her too.


Monday, July 18, 2011

Walking again

It is good to be walking again.  We were gone most of last week to Denver, so I feel like I'm starting all over again since we didn't walk while we were there.  I brought my walking shoes and thought we could squeeze it in, but our schedule was pretty packed the whole time we were there, so it didn't get done.
Here are the pictures I took this morning
The Christensen's chickens

 The church we go to
 I love the Cloward's flag, It is my favorite thing to see every morning when I walk
 The shrinking haystack, it is almost all hauled away now



Friday, July 15, 2011

Grandma Evers Funeral

Thanks to both sets of our parents, we were able to make the trip to Denver for my grandmother's funeral.  It still kind of amazes me that she has passed on.  She was always so healthy and full of energy, I guess I just didn't think she would go so quickly.  Cancer has a way of speeding things up for even the most healthy I guess.  It was a long drive but it was fun to have Heidi to visit with all the way.  We had to be there by a certain time for the viewing, so we drove straight through with only a couple potty breaks.  We even ate lunch in the car on the go.  When we got to the hotel, we changed quickly, unloaded the car and headed to the funeral home for the viewing.  This was the first funeral my boys remember ever going to, so it was kind of different for them.  I guess we have been lucky that not many people that we have been close to have died.  It was a sad occasion but it was fun to listen to my grandpa talk about her and about their childhood and early marriage.  I wish I would have had a tape recorder with me and I wish I could have evesdropped on everyone elses conversations with him so I could hear more stories.  Grandma looked really pretty and elegant like she always did.  After the viewing, we went to Terri's for dinner.

The next morning, we got up and went to the viewing again.  We had a family prayer with my Uncle Ron giving the prayer and then we all walked behind the hearse over to the mausoleum where her preacher did a service.  The boys thought it was pretty cool that they used air soft bb's to roll the caskets into their places in the mausoleum.

We grabbed some lunch after that and then headed over to the church for the service.  I have never been to a service after a burial, so that seemed kind of different to me.  It was also the first time the boys had ever been to a church service other than our own church, so that was different for them also.  It was great to see all of my dad's cousins and aunts and uncles and visit with them.  One of the hymns was "How Great Thou Art" which is one of my favorites.  I don't know that I cared for the arrangement, but it is one of my favorite hymns.  Her sisters did a great tribute to her and told lots of fun stories about their childhood.  I wonder if one of them will send me a copy of what they talked about.  I'd love to have the stories.  My best friend from when I was in elementary school, Michelle, or Shelly as she is now called, came to the funeral service and to the dinner at Terri's afterwards.  It was great to see her also.
The next morning, right before we left for home, we went back and Dad dedicated her grave.  It was my favorite part of the whole trip.  Probably because it is the part that is most familiar to me as we have grown up in a different religion than that side of my Dad's family.  The boys also thought that part was the best.  They said they could definitely feel the spirit at that point.  I'm so glad we were able to go and pay tribute to my wonderful grandmother.  I'm excited one day to be reunited with her and grateful for the knowledge that indeed that will happen.

Here is what it said on the back of her program and also what I printed on the layouts above so that I had it.

Lucille Louise Bebensee Evers was born on April 15, 1922 at home near Wilcox, Nebraska to Gustav
and Anna Bebensee. She was baptized and confirmed in the Lutheran faith at St. Peters Lutheran Church in Hildreth, Nebraska. Lucille had two brothers and three sisters; Burtus, Ralph, Marji, Micki, and Lee.

She started school early because her older brother refused to go unless Lucille went too. They traveled to school riding bareback on their horse named Prince or riding behind the pony cart their father had built. She graduated from  Wilcox High School in 1939. She fought hard to be able to go to high school, as her father, who was accustomed to the German ways, felt that 8 years of school was enough and that she was needed at home. She was determined to go and when discouraged her mother would remind her “that where there’s a will, there is a way.” Words she carried with her throughout  her life and passed on to her own children. She worked at Bethpage Mission, Axtell, Nebraska in her younger years. It was an experience she treasured as well as the Sisters who managed it. When she was home in Nebraska seldom was there a time that she did not go back to visit all the patients she had grown attached to.

On August 17, 1942, she married George E. Evers at the home of her parents. George was in the Army and on a 3 day pass when they decided to get married before he went back. The entire family, friends and neighbors helped decorate and prepare the food, all in just those few days. That evening Lucille took George to the train station and he headed back to camp.

The first few years of their marriage were spent moving every 3 months.  He attended electronic schools in different places and the wives were not permitted to go along. Lucille went back home and worked at Bethpage and also at the Minden hospital.


In 1945, their son Ron was born, and 17 months later their son Bob was born. In the fall of 1950, Lucille and the boys drove to Langley AFB in Virginia in a 1939 Mercury. In 1952, they were living at Chanute AFB in Illinois, where daughter Terri was born. Shortly after her birth, the family moved to Scott AFB where Lucille was a Cub Scout leader and the Evers’ family remained for another 3 years. In 1956, George was sent to French Morocco and Lucille again moved her family back to Nebraska to be near her family while George was gone. In 1957, he was transferred to L. G. Hanscom AFB near Bedford, MA, where they lived for 5 years. Lucille worked at Raytheon in Massachusetts building B-58 airplanes. She was also very much involved with their church. She played piano at all the church services and also for the Sr. and Jr. Choirs.

George retired in 1962, and they built their first home in Boulder, Colorado and were members of Mt. Calvary Lutheran Church. Lucille worked for Boulder Mattress as a seamstress for a couple of years,
then went to work for IBM. She retired after 18 years. She built parts for computers and copiers. She retired in 1988.

They moved to Arvada in 1986 from Longmont and joined Holy Cross Lutheran Church. She helped make quilts for the less fortunate for 20 some years. Lucille loved crafts, ribbon embroidery, Japanese
Bunka Thread Art and her computer sewing machine.

She was a devoted wife and mother, loving sister and an amazing friend. She made a difference in the lives of many and will be missed by all those who loved her.

Born: April 15, 1922 - Wilcox, Nebraska
Died: July 8, 2011 - Westminster, Colorado

Saturday, July 9, 2011

Smith Reunion

We headed to the Indianola area for Sean's family reunion today.  The place we normally go (Soapstone) was still covered in snow since we are having an unseasonably cool Summer this year.  So, Sean's Uncle Bob and his family have a cabin that they volunteered for us to go up to.  Parking was a bit crowded and there isn't a whole lot of shade (good thing there were some awnings), but it was still fun to be with family and visit.  Travis had to work and wasn't able to go with us.  Trevin had a blast sliding down the hill on his behind side with his cousins.  Tyrel hung out with the adults and played with the babies.  I'll have some more layouts later, but here is my first one with McKynlee and her first Cheeto courtesy of Uncle Sean.  Oh, and he has already started brainwashing her with his favorite quetstion for all the nieces and nephews....."Who's your favorite uncle?"  Then as soon as they start talking, he teaches them to say "Uncle Sean"