RoadTrip!

We're baaaaack!! Last Friday we left Seattle for Brainerd, MN where our family met for a reunion! Mom couldn't make it this year (we really missed her!) She was helping her parents move in Colorado. This was one of the smallest reunions we've had so far (there were about 60 people) but we still had a really great time! We stayed at Cragun's Resort on Gull Lake.

Grandma and Grandpa with their four kids and grandkids!

My beautiful cousin Malyssa!

Family softball game




After the reunion we took Kelsea to Minneapolis to fly home, then Erik, dad, and I drove south to Belmond, IA where my aunt and uncle live.



Belmond is a darling little farm town. My aunt and uncle have lived there over 30 years!



After a few rounds of golf (dad played 3 in one day! haha), we got back on the road and headed west to Mt. Rushmore.

This guy rode alongside us: I heard he's a big-time history buff...



One day Erik...one day.


After Rushmore we drove to Crazy Horse to see the carving in progress.



Then we went back to the visitor's center to see a group of Lakotas perform a tribal dance.



From Crazy Horse we drove ALL NIGHT to Yellowstone National Park. Since all of the rooms were occupied, we parked the Tahoe in the Snow Lodge parking lot and slept there. As tired as I was, I couldn't stop laughing because my dad was laid back in the driver's seat covered by nothing but a pair of jeans. The next morning we awoke to lodge guests coming out to their cars and peering at us through the windows. It was...memorable. Let's just say it was a good thing mom wasn't with us. haha. Then we went to see Old Faithful!



We drove the "Grand Loop" and saw all kinds of cool things (including Erik's long lost twin- pictured below).


Yellowstone was gorgeous! It was great to be out in the middle of nature with the two guys I love most!

These guys aren't foolin' around.

En route to MN. Currently in the middle of nowhere.

Driving...driving...driving down the road...

Lake Shuswap, B.C.

Few of you reading know the story of my friendship with Ruth. It began about seven years ago when we were early high-schoolers about to take a trip to San Francisco with our church's youth choir. Kelsea and I had been going to choir practices practically glued at the hip, but when our leader announced the choir tour dates Kelsea realized she wouldn't be able to go because of a cheerleading competition she had scheduled that same week.

Everyone assumed I wouldn't be going to San Fran without my "security blanket" but for some reason (God) I did. Ruth still remembers getting on the charter bus the first day and seeing my terrified face as I sat in my bus seat alone. The rest was history- we instantly bonded and laughed more than our abdomens could handle that week. But when we got home, my family switched churches and Ruth and I went off to high school and our friendship fell apart.

Fast forward 6 and a half years. I am living in Oklahoma- Kelsea has broken her neck. She and mom decide to visit our old church for a women's conference. Ruth notices Kelsea and mom right away and they tell Ruth that I'll be moving to Seattle with my husband in a few months! Ruth says she is married too- to the youth pastor!

So Ruth and I reconnect and she invites me to the High School youth group's "Houseboat Trip '08" and Erik says "sure!" so I go!

Ruth and I led a boat of 14 Junior girls (we DROVE one of those giant houseboats and led small group discussion after the service every night.) There were 99 kids in total at the camp. I was amazed at how God was at work in their hearts! Every morning our girls would wake up and go to the kitchen to make us breakfast- each day asking Ruth and I how they could help out.

In the meantime, Ruth and I are making up for lost time- giggling so much that at night the high school girls are shooshing us and reminding us that we have to wake early the next morning!

On the last day, one of our girls was injured while riding a jet-ski. Her, her best friend, the camp doctor, another leader, and myself all boarded a ski boat so we could get to shore to take her into the ER. After taking her vitals, the doctors wheeled her into the Operating Room where she was put under anesthesia for further testing. We spent the night wondering if she would need surgery- she didn't.

The next morning I was bummed that I hadn't gotten to spend the final night of camp with Ruth- but then God revealed to me the new friendships I'd built with these two girls on my boat- with the other leader- and with the camp doctor.

I'd entered the trip hoping to re-kindle a relationship with an old friend, but in the end God gave me so much more. His love is truly captivating.

Liberty and Justice (and s'mores) for all!

Well I have to type fast because I'm leaving in an hour for a houseboat trip to B.C. Don't get too excited...I'm riding up there in a yellow school bus packed with sweaty, stinky high school kids. :)

My good friend Ruth invited me to spend the week at her church's youth camp (her husband is the youth pastor) and being the impulsive young woman I am, I said 'yes' without hearing any of the details! We are waking at 4am tomorrow to begin the 10 HOUR BUS-RIDE!!! I will post pics when we return.

We spent the 4th on the Washington coast in Moclips. Some of our family rented houses out on the beach and we had a great time sitting out by the campfire and watching the fireworks. People all down the beach had set up camps. We were surrounded by beautiful sparkling lights. Umm, basically I want to live there. It was wonderful.

Did Erik, Kelsea, and I really just stay up until 3am playing online hearts?? Yes, we surely did.
We went to Maggiano's tonight to meet up with a girl I haven't seen since 2001 when we travelled to San Francisco with our church's youth choir. How great it was to reconnect with an old friend...

367 days and counting

Yesterday marked our first anniversary together (in holy matrimony that is!) To celebrate, Erik took me to Icon Grill downtown then we went home for champagne and a movie. Ok look- we were going to go to the theater but our new tv had come in that morning so we were really itching to rent a blue-ray.

Word to the wise: do NOT rent The Invasion starring Nicole Kidman (Qué horrible!).

It all turned out all right though. We sipped on 24-kt gold-flecked champagne (thank you grandma and grandpa!) ( and no-I'm not kidding) in our Waterford flutes (thank you Chris and Harry!) ((You all really need to stop spoiling us or we're going to get used to this lifestyle way too early!))

Here are some pics we took pre-dinner, post-where do you want to go/i don't care, where do you want to go/ i don't care/ just choose!/ are you ready yet?/ i'm starving/ just hang on- i can't find anything to wear/ have you seen my black shoes?/i look fat/ no you don't/ yes i do- you're just saying i don't because you want to leave!/honey, you don't look fat/ where did i put my purse?/ its 8 o'clock can we just leave all ready?/ its 8?/ yes its 8/ ok let's go/ok/can we take a picture first?

I just realized that titling this post 367 days of marriage "...and counting" might sound a little different than I intended. I mean it, of course, in the most positive way. I hope that one day we'll be celebrating 36,700 days of marriage (Erik says we better start eating our vegetables.) This past year has been more rewarding than I ever realized it could be!

Erik: I love you. You are my greatest friend!

If the earth is going to tilt on its axis to spare some extra daylight, the least we can do is throw a parade.

It's a quiet Saturday night around here. I just baked a cake for a bbq tomorrow and Erik and I are watching 48 hours mystery {{ya...}}. Erik just picked up his PSP so I thought I'd post!

Now most of you already know that a tiny part of my heart (about 12% actually) is reserved for the unshaven Bohemian-flavored, members of the population. Well, today that little portion of my heart was filled up.

That's right- the 37th annual Fremont Summer Solstice Celebration is in session this weekend. I don't know what it is exactly about a solstice that makes people feel a need to paint their naked bodies and ride around the city on bicycles that they've decorated with fake flowers and plastic ivy- but who needs a good reason-obviously not the naked painted people. Summer solstice will do. Pics below (all decent- i promise!):

Give it up for the Dynamic Duo

Is this a joke? There can't really be Baptists in Fremont...

yes- the "travelling medicine show". Here's the plan: we're going to socialize medicine and then get this guy to travel the country giving out his medical potions for free. Any takers?

Or..we could all just belly dance with Delilah..

At the Burke building they filled the parking lot with "art cars." so fun:

(dentures w/toothpaste bumper)

This guy was my favorite character of the day. The little girl is holding a game controller that she used to "control" his actions. It was hilarious.

and then he picked up his trumpet.

(you may want to pause the music above so you can really hear those 'mad skillz')

Ciao for now! I hope everyone is doing well!