Our Spring Break this year was pretty dull as breaks go, (no broken bones, for example) but we did take a day trip to see Shoshone Falls in Twin Falls, ID. We have been to the falls before and when they claim they are “the Niagara Falls of the West” I tend to roll my eyes, having spent some time at the real deal. But, as I told my kids, remember all that snow that sat in our yard and on our roads for what felt like months on end this winter? Well, multiply that by a big number up in the mountains, and then melt it all, and that’s how you get the Shoshone Falls we saw last week. WOW!!! This actually did come close to at least one section of Niagara Falls. It was truly amazing. They told us it hasn’t been this full in decades. Rock says he’s good now for a lifetime. No need to go back, cause it will never be this good again. My New York relatives will roll over in their graves at that jaded opinion, but to each his own I guess.
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Valentine’s Day, Tofu, the Plague, and Visitors
I know you are thinking, “What the heck can all those things have to do with each other. Keep reading.
I have been seriously remiss in blogging about our wonderful Valentine’s Day date. Rock never ceases to and impress and delight with his date ideas and it’s not just on Valentine’s day. How many husbands do you know who take you on a date on top of your own roof to watch the sunset? This Valentine’s Day was no different. We went to “Paint Night” which typically is a night where you go to a restaurant or bar and drink while an artist teaches you how to paint a picture. I can’t figure out why being drunk can help you paint better, but we skipped the drinks and just did the painting. I have never done anything like this before and it was so fun! And now we have a beautiful painting that we made together to put up in our house! Love you, Rock!
Over the Hill
At my Dad’s 40th surprise birthday party, I was given the assignment of putting the “hill” in front of the door for my him to step “over” as he came in the house. For some reason it is a very vivid memory. Well I have now stepped over that proverbial hill myself. It’s an odd feeling. I don’t feel old. Until I look at Tom Cruise, my teenage heartthrobs who has grown even older. I don’t feel old…until I look in the mirror and find gray hair. More than one of them. I don’t feel old…until I realize I have to get a mammogram this year. I don’t feel old until… I have to listen to the Oldies stations to find 80’s and 90’s music. I could go on. It’s weird to “be old” but not to feel it. Nevertheless, here I am.
Rock asked me months ago what I wanted for my 40th birthday party. I said anything but a surprise party. So he orchestrated the best possible 40th birthday for me.. It was perfect. Every day the week of my birthday I got a new surprise. On Monday he and the kids surprised me by taking me to dinner. I had gotten Liberty all dressed and ready for dance, I had gotten the chicken out to thaw and they whisked me away to Red Robin. Then Rock handed me a catalog from Ethan Allen and Cade gave me an origami table to tell me that I get a new dining room table for my present this year!
The Toothless Ballerina Who Loves to Party
Let it Snow-Christmas 2016
I don’t know that I have EVER managed to blog Christmas before January and since I have been notoriously late in posting lately, I am hoping to redeem myself by blogging Christmas early! Well, early-ish. Most of this post was finished before January 1st. No Really! But I wanted to add a few more things and so you are getting it on January 2nd. Enjoy!
Ballet, Braces, and a Birthday
Early in December Liberty and I went to the Nutcracker Ballet again. I think we might make this a tradition! Afterward they had a little tea party and some fun things for the girls to do.
November in December
Where did October Go??
Somehow I have missed an entire month of blogging! Time to catch up. I’m going to attempt October in ONE blog post. Can she do it, folks? Let’s find out.
Reagan’s Birthday
He had a big ol’ nerf gun strapped to his back,
Positively Wonderful
Another great man has gone from this earth. Grandpa Leo Dean Hymas died almost two weeks ago. We will miss him. He served his God and his country with all he had. He was a patriot through and through. He exuded that love for God and country like quite possibly no one I have ever known. I am so grateful we can have such a wonderful hero to call our own.
Today I have another hero. She is littler, but still a giant. She never fought in a war, never made the cover of a magazine. But Grandma Amy Hymas, is a hero to me. She is someone I want to be like. Ever positive, ever happy, ever faithful. This picture of Grandma holding the flag from Grandpa’s casket perfectly captures her positive, faithful, disposition.
The Fair, The Fall, and The First Day of School
All of those happen at the end of August. Well, ok, fall doesn’t, but we are only just past the end of August and our leaves are starting to change. And let’s be honest, I have a hard time resisting alliteration. Liberty could not contain herself today….












































































































