


The YUMMY ice cream at the Tillamook cheese store
The blueberries. (You NEEDED a picture didn't you.)
After our coast trip we headed back to the hotel and after everyone got there we decided to go get something to eat. So, 8 out of the 10 brothers and sisters all crammed in an elevator and headed out. Of course we had to embarrass ourselves and get a stranger to take a picture of us all in the elevator when the doors opened. We were all pretty hyper and giddy from travelling all day. We had to remind ourselves not to act like "Aborigines" (the term our dad used to use when we'd go out in public. So politically incorrect, I know). I think we were more like Aborigines that night than we had been in a very long time. Our poor waitress.....
Every time I get together with my sisters we have to take a "sisters picture".Below are a couple of pictures from the wedding.
Drew and Michelle. Don't they look so cute!? Michelle is so awesome. These guys will be so great together. We haven't spent tons of time with Michelle but she fits in with the family (in a GOOD way, not in an Aboriginal way, heh, heh) and is really really nice.
The Portland temple was so beautiful. The grounds were amazing and there were trees everywhere. It felt like the temple was just sitting there in the middle of a forest.
The happy couple with my mom and dad
Here we are decorating the car. We found out after we had finished that my other 2 brothers went to the store and got a bunch of whipped cream to decorate the car since they didn't think we were going to do it (communication in our family has never been a strong point). I am sure they destroyed all of our beautiful artwork.
After the festivities of the day we all went back to the hotel and crashed. We didn't even stay up and party or anything. (And darn the hotel, they didn't even have a hot tub.) I shared a room with 3 of my sisters and they all crashed and slept well thanks to a little, er, sleeping medication which I didn't take but SHOULD have. I on the other hand had a bout of insomnia and was up all night. Which I wouldn't really even mention except for the fact that it made my drive home much more interesting since I had to talk on the phone and sing loudly (not at the same time) to actually make it home alive.
So, in the morning Karen and I dropped off the rental car and sailed through the short security lines at the Portland airport. Since we got there early we were able to snag the front seats on the plane. We again had a good time watching and commenting on the different people around us. Since we were in the front seat we got a great view of "Betty" the flight attendant and everything she said and did. She was doing the attendant thing "solo" so she had a hard job to do. But never you fear. In the aisle seat opposite Karen was ANOTHER flight attendant (off duty) who could have jumped up in a moment's notice should there have been a flight attendant staffing emergency. We got to eavesdrop on her conversation with the lady sitting next to her about the ins and outs of flight attendant-ness: Which routes are fun. How she hates commuting to Portland when her hubby lives in SL. How those flights to Brazil are really, really long... etc. etc. We did learn one important thing though. We now know that it is not a requirement to have 2 mm of make up on and have a ratted ponytail to be a flight attendant. Neither she nor Betty had either. Whew. I am glad we cleared that up. We also got to observe our effeminate portable-airport-walkway-thing-mover do his job. At first we thought he was Betty's flight attendant co-worker and that we could have fun with him on the flight but unfortunately he had to stay behind in Portland. Karen (who reportedly never falls asleep on airplanes) fell asleep on the plane again and I, who had been up all night didn't sleep a wink.
I picked up my car an miraculously I didn't fall asleep on the drive home. As I mentioned, things were in pretty good order when I got home. (Thanks again Kent for being such a great dad while I was gone and all the time!)
Karen and the crab legs
Sitting outside at Mo's
So we got a picture of her putting caterpillars back on my bag.
And there you have it.
So gorgeous!
Karen, me and Suzanne
The lost, lone flip flop sticking out of the sand. Hopefully the owner wasn't buried underneath.
The weird, nasty (and stinky) sea plants that were washed up on the beach. Maybe we should have our friends at ourbestbites come up with a tasty grilled seaweed dish using these beauties. (With or without the sand).



We made a few more stops on the way to buy fresh cherries and blueberries (yum!). Then we stopped at the Tillamook dairy and watched them make cheese, and of course had delicious ice cream. They had the best bubblegum ice cream I have ever had.
So, that is the exciting day at the Oregon Coast. It was absolutely beautiful and a lot of fun. It was a great break from the kids, but the whole day I was thinking how much I'd love to take them there. The would have had so much fun. I hope to take them back someday.
So that's the first installment of the Oregon trip. I'll have to post wedding pictures (when someone sends me some hint, hint) and give more details of the rest of the trip in the next installment.


Ok, I just found this. Maybe we won't die from the floor stuff. Just the ceiling stuff.
After
Today was a big drywall day. A crew came and hung the drywall this afternoon and I thought that was all the work that was going to be done today. Another crew showed up around 4:00 and did the mudding and taping. I think tomorrow there is a little more taping to do. Next is the texturing. I hope they'll start that tomorrow. Now that it has been framed it is a lot easier to see how it will look when it it done. And it is REALLY nice not having a gigantic hole in my ceiling.
Kent 1964

Yep, ya read that right. This has become part of our daily life during the remodel. I know you all shudder at the thought of mixing personal hygiene spaces with eating surfaces. In an ideal world the two never have to cross paths. Unfortunately we aren't exactly living in an ideal situation right now so we have to do our best to make sure that we don't actually touch any bathroom surfaces with the dishes. Here's what we do:



Tuesday morning before the workers came. See that black pipe sticking out of the floor? That's the plumbing for the new sink.
Here's the pic of the old window boarded up and a hole cut in the wall for the new window.
This is the framed pantry and the window after it was installed. Ian calls the pantry his "food elevator". Tomorrow we have more electrical and more framing. Friday the drywallers start.
We have wires sticking out of the walls and ceiling everywhere.


This was the 3rd picture I took (with my cell phone of course). Just as I finished snapping this picture we heard the bus drive by. Yeah. So we took off running after it hoping to catch it at the next stop. We didn't make it. And I didn't even think to turn on my cell phone camera to take a picture of us frantically running down the street. THAT would have been a good photo to have for the blog, but really who has time for that when you are trying to catch a bus??? Since the girls missed the bus (#$^&*%$!) I had to get a neighbor to sit with sleeping Adele and we had to drive to school. The kids had been excited to ride the bus on the first day and even told me that they didn't need me to meet them at the school because they KNEW how to get to their classrooms. I ended up driving them to school anyway. It was a very adventurous start to school. Oh, and I must mention that we didn't miss the bus because the kids weren't ready... or even that we were taking pictures.... THE BUS came 7 minutes earlier than it did last year. So. We weren't late, the bus was just early. ;)