Bon Cheri

Friday, December 26, 2008

RE: Challenge

Hey Blue,

The blog was read to the whole family and here are a few of the comments that were heard during the reading:
  • Stewart starts by saying "LOL, that was a great Christmas Joke" "I am willing to sponsor the event if I don't have to run"
  • "I thought this was Christmas not April Fools!"
  • "You mean we have to pay to run?"
  • "What do we do about the snow, we can't train in snow!"
  • "I will run if there is an HD flat screen as a prize"
  • "Erin has been in Florida too long, the heat has gotten to her head."
  • "I knew it was coming but I still couldn't stop laughing when she actually gave the challenge."
  • "15 points and I am still not convinced."
  • "Wow, she knew exactly what we were going to say when she brought up the challenge."
  • "Can we do it as a couple relay? I can run half." (Dad said he would run the first 15 feet and mom could run the rest.)
After all the jokes were said dad asked, "Now, who is actually considering running this thing?"
Really there are a few who are thinking about it. So far Kira said she wants to give it a try. Andrew said he would do it for the prizes. Katie and Seth are in. Katie says Seth has run a 5K in the past. Mom thinks it is great and was convinced when you said she needs to look good in her mother-of-the-groom dress.

You did a great job in giving lots of reasons to be a part of this "fun run". When the challenge was read everyone started laughing, at that point you were right on to bring us back to the post. So we are thinking about it....

People still to be convinced:
Dad, Stewart, (Sean and Paula?), Colleen (sorry blue, I need to think this over a little).
Daniel, Ian and Lauren were not here for the reading so they have not given their input yet.

Good luck on the begging! We love you Blue and miss you tons!
Love,
Your Family

Challenge

Hello dear family & friends!
I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas. We wish we could have joined the family in California, but May will be here soon. We're looking forward to seeing lots of pictures of the Great Graff Gathering. :) As you probably gathered from the title of this post, I have a challenge for us all. Please read this whole post and commit to at least seriously consider what I propose (are you scared yet?)
Now that Christmas has past and we have filled ourselves with gifts, family, friends, fun, and food, our thoughts naturally turn to the start of a new year. Typically at the beginning of the year we make New Year's Resolutions. I imagine most of us make goals in many areas: spiritual, emotional, educational, financial, familial and/or physical. My challenge relates to the physical.
Most of you are aware that I recently trained for and completed a 5K. I know it was very un-Graff-like of me, but it turned out to be easier and more fulfilling than I expected. Certainly I don't love to run, but I do love the feeling I get when I'm done jogging and the sense of accomplishment I feel as I watch myself improve. Although I was thrilled to finish the 5K, once it was over I felt goal-less and subsequently unmotivated. So I began to ponder the next step. As I considered different options, I remembered a conversation I had many years ago with my amazing friend, Ashlee. She told me about how her family (they have 8 kids too) had a family 5K, complete with prizes and t-shirts. At the time I recall thinking that although the running part sounded dreadful, the idea was really neat. The memory of that conversation stuck in my mind and has been growing and evolving ever since, and now I am ready to share my proposition:

*I challenge all of us to prepare and train so that when we get together in May for Sean and Paula's wedding we can have a Graff Family 5K.*

Wait, come back!! Don't run away from the screen screaming! I asked you to please read the WHOLE post. Please? I know you're thinking that I'm really crazy now. The jogging must have jostled a few screws loose in my head, right? Just keep reading!

First, I want to make it very clear that in no way do I want to do anything to overshadow or interfere with Sean and Paula's wedding. That is the #1 reason we're all getting together and hopefully this will only add to the festivities. The time and place of our run are very flexible; we can plan it for whatever day and time is most convenient.

Okay, now on to the daunting task of convincing. Here is a list of possible motivations, reasons, and/or incentives for participating. Pay careful attention to decide which apply to you:
*Some (okay, more like one) of you might be thinking, "Convincing, I don't need convincing, sign me up!" If that's what you're thinking, you're probably not a Graff by birth, and I need your help to get everyone else on board!
*Jogging is a great way to get in shape and doesn't require extra or expensive equipment. Remember your New Year's Resolutions? What is your physical goal? Want to lose weight? Tone up? Look extra amazing in a wedding dress or bridesmaid dress or mother-of-the-groom's dress?
* Perhaps what drives you is the sense of competition. You can't let everyone else participate while you're left behind.
* You can set a great example of physical fitness and goal-setting and accomplishment for your kid(s).
* If not now, when?
* Did I mention there will be a t-shirt and prizes involved? Good prizes. Worth running for prizes. (I'm currently thinking of having prizes for the top male and female finisher, but the rest of the prizes would be raffle prizes for which all who finish are eligible).
* Maybe you can envision (like me) what great good could possibly come from this activity for our family. As we pull together to support each other and struggle and overcome and, ultimately, succeed, we can be closer than ever and have great stories to tell for many generations.
* You're always up for a challenge. You like to push yourself and try new things. Sure, you've never really tried running before but you realize you can do hard things.
* Being a sensitive and caring individual, you don't want your loving sister Erin to be goal-less and have her idea totally flop, so you'll join just to be supportive.
* When we're cardiovascularly fit, we'll live longer, healthier, and happier.
* Bragging rights. You can tell your friends you ran 3 miles (that's important to note, a 5K is 3.1 miles, not 5 miles).
* You secretly always liked and wanted to run, but didn't, in order to fit in with the rest of the family. (ha, ha, ha!!)
* A built-in deadline + public accountability + large support system = goal attainment!
* You're gonna win this thing!
* You flat-out DON'T want to do this, but you figure anything's better than being hassled by Erin for the next five months!

Now that you're convinced, just a couple little details.
1. I think it would be great to invite other close friends and family who might be in town for the wedding to participate as well. Tina? Amanda? Eric? Nancy? Rick? Dylan? Who's in?
2. As is standard in any 5K, there will be a small participation fee to help cover the t-shirts and (excellent) prizes. This will also help make sure we're committed.
3. Don't be afraid. There is MORE than enough time to prepare and it's really not as bad as it seems. I recommend the Couch to 5K training program. It's a 9 week course and we have 5 months (over 20 weeks)! So that's tons of time to overcome any possible excuse you might come up with and still allows for a bit of procrastination (a serious Graff family flaw). Find a friend, spouse, or family member to train with, that will make all the difference!

Okay, that's all I have to say. Thank you for bearing with me and reading the whole post. One more thing - I'm not above begging: PLEASE!!

Monday, December 15, 2008

PS

Kira wanted me to put more information about the pictures I posted. The first one is our little tree. Andrew and his dad went up into the mountains the day after Thanksgiving to "find the perfect tree" and that is what we got. It is fairly small but fits well in our little apartment. Andrew's parents furnished us with the lights, bulbs and tinsel. Andrew is still trying to convince me that tinsel looks good on the tree...we will see what ends up on our tree next year.

The second picture is of Andrew and I on Thanksgiving day. I just thought you all would like to see what we look like these days. I hope that is enough info for you Rose.

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Funny Christmas Stories


Well, after much pressure Andrew and I have finally decided to add our first post to the blog(thanks Blue). What really made us want to add a post was the great christmas party we went to last night. It is definately a story that must be told.
About two weeks ago Andrew and I got an envelope on our door. Inside was an invite to a Christmas party, we didn't know the name of the hosts and so we didn't RSVP. At church last Sunday I was acousted by two older women (mid to late 60's). They asked me if Andrew and I had received our invites and told us that we just had to come. After telling them that we would, they began to tell me not to worry becuase the older couples really were fun and that they had invited one other young coulple. They were so funny and kept telling me not to be scared of the older couples and that last year the young couple they invited walked around the block for half an hour trying to get up the courage to go in to the old people party. After these comments Andrew and I were a little worried about what type of party we were going to.

The day of the party finally arrived. After making a quick batch of brownies and wrapping up two wedding gifts that we didn't want for our white elephant gifts we drove over to the house. When we got there we realized that we were the youngest people there by 50 years. The other couple couldn't come. One man was teling me that 6 of the 7 other couples there had been married 50 years are more! (Andrew and I are working on 4 MONTHS!) Oh, it was so funny. After eating a great meal, we sat down to play catch phrase. Trying to teach all of them how to play was interesting to say the least. The best part was that half of the peple couldn't read the words! Finally after going through three couples the hostest exclaimed, "you should know when you come to our parties to bring your glasses and hearing aids!" The best part was that she wasn't joking! They were passing one pair of reading glasses around the room with the catch phrase game. Two of the wives and one husband had to read the word and wisper it in the ear of their spouse. It was so FUNNY! Oh, the joys of getting older.

After Catch Pharase was over we played the white elephant game. The funniest part was all these couples were too scared to steal from each other. They had all been friends for so long that they were afraid to get anyone else mad at them. By the end we got them stealing and everyone had a great time.

I wish I could explain better how funny the night was. I think it will be fun to get old and gray someday, but for now I am enjoying the use of my eyesight and hearing! Be grateful for the small blessings! Merry Christmas!

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Our Home Smells Like....... CHRISTMAS

For FHE on Monday night, Seth, Lauren and I went out and bought a yummy smelling Christmas tree!!! It was so much fun to go and searching for the Perfect Tree. We found ours at OSH and it was only $32. I thought that was a pretty good deal. After we found our tree, we went to Wal-Mart and bought some light. Then we came home and decorated the tree. It was just like old time! I really do love Christmas and YUMMY smelling trees. It is so nice to come home to the smell of a Christmas tree. The down side to having a REAL TREE are the pine needles that seem to be everywhere. Seth and I wanted the first Christmas tree we had together to be real but might get a fake one next year.





I also have some very exciting news for everyone! Can you guess?


No i am not Pregnant........ but I did get excepted into the CREDENTIAL program at Cal State Fullerton. I start in January and I'll be done next December. I am planning on walking in May of 2010. I am very excited and relieved to know that I am in the program.

Everything else is going really well with my little family. Seth is doing really well in school and I am trying to get through these last couple weeks of the semester. I Love all of you and I am glad to be able to share my exciting news with you.
~Katie

Saturday, November 29, 2008

Thanksgiving

Six, that is the number of family members we were going to have at our Thanksgiving table this year. Six- that is the smallest number we have had for a holiday since we were just growing our little family! Lauren (who is home for the week) and Bill Stewart conspired at the single adult FHE to combine our families for Thanksgiving. Neither Patty nor I wanted to cook a big meal for a small number of people. The arrangements were made and food assignments agreed upon.

I got a call from the Food Bank letting me know they had more turkeys to disperse; after a call to the Bishop, I spent Wednesday doing turkey deliveries, shopping for T-dinner and a small diversion to a department store for some impromptu Christmas shopping. (Hey, I was out by my self. They boys had the day off from school and were home with Grandma.) Needless to say the pies did not get made.

I got up Thursday morning and went to the kitchen to get to work. But first I had to make G'ma breakfast and help her get ready or the day. Then others wanted to eat. I seldom eat in the morning, but thought I might need the nutritional boost to sustain a marathon in the kitchen. So I made some good grub. Then I started on the pies. I pulled out the mechanical device that cores and peels apples to make short work of the apple pie filling. I had to jerry rig a surface where I could anchor the tool. Mistake- it shaved the apple right down to the core. Chuck that idea, I pulled out the peeler. I made the pie dough and popped it in the fridge to cool down for an hour. Then pulled Ian out of bed so he could make the pumpkin dessert he wanted. As he was stumbling out of his room, I turned on the oven to get it preheating. I continued to peel and slice apples, put dirty dishes in the dishwasher, let G'ma have a job or two to hep--I mean help me out. Ian was ready to bake his dessert, I checked to oven and it was still cool. Whatttt?

Now this is Thanksgiving- feast day. We made a list of all the traditional dishes that require baking- turkey, stuffing, rolls, pies, sweet potatoes (in all the sticky holiday forms), etc. I laid down on the kitchen floor to get a better look at the burner. The electric igniter was glowing, but no flame. Matches did not work. Last time I used the oven I heard a high-pitched whistle, so we deduced that maybe we had a clogged line. Ian went out to the balloon van and hauled in the nitrogen tank. We pulled out the oven and I put Lauren on clean up duty, spiders will go anywhere. While that was getting set up, I decided to keep myself busy and put away the crock-pot. The crock and lid need to be nested in the unit, I balanced it carefully on the edge of the shelf and looked away to reach for the base. That is when it did a fall and a flip, landing on the lid and my foot at the same time. Did you know that those glass lids break into a hundred small square pieces?

We turned off the propane to the house at the tank outside then Ian rigged up the nitrogen tank and forced the gas through the lines. That is when we found out that there is a shut off valve behind the range- if we had known that, it would have saved the additional job of relighting the water heater. Still the oven would not light. All hail the internet. It told us that we were not going to cook a turkey in our house that day. Dad's solution was to bag it and go out to eat. But I had a turkey that had been in brine overnight and had to be cooked, one way or the other. A quick check at G'mas house told us that her propane tank is empty.

By now it is close to mid-day. I called my friend, Patty and started my conversation with "Houston, we have a problem." Her quick response was "What's that you say? We have an opportunity today?" She laughed and offered her home for the dinner. We got the bird seasoned, stuffed with aromatics and ready to roast then took it for a drive. Lauren rode shotgun balancing the pumpkin dessert over her lap, working to keep it from slopping over the pan as we drove the windy road, down hill, into town. She observed it was a great lesson in plate tectonics as she watched the crust break, collide, submerge and converge. I left the Stewarts with specific cooking instructions and put in the thermometer probe with the alarm set to go off when the bird was done.

We came home to finish our part of the meal. Our saving grace was that the burners still worked. Lauren had pulled out the shop vac to facilitate cleaning. As she was putting it away, the top came apart from the bottom and spilled out all the contents. I had Ian take the nitrogen tank out and Dan put away the tools. It was a day later when I thought I should have taken a picture of all of this. But can't you see it in your minds eye?

I learned that you can cook stuffing in the microwave. That two boys can peel a lot of potatoes. That a Thanksgiving dinner is still edible even if you do not have fresh rolls or pies.

Patty called, but could not get through because we were talking with all of our children-one after the other. She left a message on my cell phone (that I had on vibrate) telling me that the turkey was done. An hour later I called her back and digested the information she was giving me. Checking my Mickey Mouse watch, this 15 lb. turkey had only been in the oven for 90 minutes. She said the thermometer went off and it had been out of the oven for an hour. I surmised that the probe was probably touching a bone and gave an inaccurate reading. When they checked it again, it was still 40 degrees underdone. Back into the oven was the command. Cooking long distance is a challenge.

Sometime during this, Dan opened the fridge to find the bag of berries for the pies was leaking and dripping red, sticky juice all over.

Believe it or not, Lauren and I got to sneak in an almost nap. That was the intention, but it turned out to be just a rest. Too much giggling for a good sleep.

It was getting dark before the dinner was ready to eat. That is when Grandma started to create excuses not to go. She was winding up to an argument. It was going to be too late, how was she going to walk in the dark, she would have to take her shoes off, I wouldn't let her wear her slippers (it rained the day before and it was a bit muddy), she even argued about what shoes she was going to wear. Larry told her if she stayed at home someone would have to stay with her and to stop being a brat. We told her it was FFF and she was going. (FYI FFF is forced family fun) She came along and had a wonderful time. Her favorite, as always, was dessert.

We had dinner around 7 PM. That is not totally unreasonable, considering the day we had. The food was great. I had a bag of bread sticks in the freezer from earlier in the week. Wrapped in foil and a bit of time in the oven made them thaw and warm. Homemade raspberry jam made them delectable. The microwaved stuffing, popped in the oven to get a crisp top, worked too.

We were thankful to have dinner. To have it with people we loved made it even more delicious. I hope your Thanksgiving was uneventful. God Bless you all!!!

Lexicon

As a reminder, we have a flare in our family for messing with words. Some whole genres are named after our children. Colleen-a-lisms include calling our floor futon a tofu, or referring to previews of movies as preemos and instead of a girl and a boy going steady, they were going study.

Our toddlers struggling to communicate gave things funny names that have stuck through the years- oohoos are shoes; fuzzy ducks- footed sleepers; wawa- nickname for Lauren; heping- when children are not helping and you do not want to hurt their feelings as you call for their removal. I am sure you all can think of more.

Lauren was telling me of a time when she was driving with Katie. Katie was driving faster than she was comfortable and exclaimed "Slow down! I have my hands in your life!!!" Then there was the time they were pulling in to the gas station to get a 'gas of tank'.

We now have a new one to add to our language. Kettlecorn. What you may ask does that mean? It is a descriptive way of saying that something is sweet but corney.

Let me tell you how this came into be. I was with Lauren, Ian and Daniel at a store when we ran into one of Lauren's girlfriends. They retreated to the parking lot to chat while we took care of our business. We joined them when we were done and were interupted when the girl's boyfriend called on the cell phone to tell her he just wanted to hear her voice. Ian said that was so lame. We told him to take notes, because that worked for girls. He still voiced his opinion that it was corney, Lauren argued that it was sweet and maybe a bit corney---thus the term kettlecorn was coined.

Since then we have had multiple times when kettlecorn has been the perfect word to describe an event. "Oh, it was so kettlecorn!" Go ahead, try it out the next time something is sweet but corney.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Mexico

Here is an event from a couple of months ago. Ian and I took a trip to Mexico. Sounds fun until you find out it was so I could go to the dentist. I needed a root canal and in conversation with Nathan Carmack, I learned that he has an endodontist that he trusts and the cost is 60% less than I would pay here. Ian wanted to go because he has never been to Mexico before. Nathan, Diane (his wife), Ian and I took my car and left on a Friday. We bought insurance and took my car across the border into Tijuana. Nathan drove- good thing it was crazy. Often I just sat in the back seat with my eyes closed. Nathan especially liked the sound of my horn and used it as liberally as the locals. Tijuana is a huge city; I had no idea.

When I asked Diane if the motel we were going to stay in was nice, she said not really, but it was clean. We got there late, after 11 PM. When we checked in we got the key to our rooms and the remote to the TV. Nathan was hungry, so we took a walk down the street and found an outdoor food vender. It is a kitchen on the sidewalk. We got fresh tacos that were great. My tooth was really hurting so I asked Nathan to order me something soft. It was very tasty (my tooth was so tender that I hadn’t been eating much for the past week), “tongue” was the answer to my inquiry as to what I was delicately chewing.

As we were packing up the next morning, I saw two women mopping the sidewalks at the hotel. Yes, it was an older complex, but it was clean. They don’t mop the sidewalks in the USA.

The first place we went to was a charming restaurant. When we pulled up there was a parking valet who greeted us with “We have been waiting for you!” We had such a great breakfast, that we went back after our appointments. Eating there was worth the trip!!! I took a picture of the parking lot- look closely, the parking lines go all the way up the fence.There is a picture of Poncho Villa on the bathroom door!

While I was at the endodontist, Nathan went to a periodontist, somewhere across the city. Everything went smoothly, but there was decay beneath the gum line which required some gum surgery. My dentist made arrangements for the periodontist to see me that afternoon, so when Nathan got back, we all drove across the city and I had gum surgery and something called a crown lengthening. I was still numb from the root canal. Nathan discovered that the procedures he was going to do would not work, he had to see another specialists. We drove to that doctor’s office and Nathan was able to have a consult with him. I already told you that we ate at the restaurant again. This time I could only have soup (awesome!) I think I look pretty happy for just having a lot of dental work done!
because of the root canal and gum surgery. If you are wondering, the root canal came to $245 and the gum surgery was $180- worth the trip.

Crossing the border back into America was an experience in it’s self. It can take hours to wait in line. For a mile there are beggars with the longest, sorriest faces and vendors hawking all sorts of food, clothing, ceramics, toys, etc. If you make eye contact you are a marked man. They will not leave you alone. We asked about a blanket and in a flash the car was surrounded with men holding up all the variations of that design you could think of. Crazy! As we were driving home, we considered the miracles we experienced that day. We were protected; I got the work I needed and not expected, the periodontist was available to see me on very short notice; the specialists Nathan dropped in to see told him he is not usually in the office, he is semi-retired, so he was very lucky to have caught him. You need to realize that this was a Saturday- how many dentists do you know that work on Saturday?

If you decide to make a trip like this, I suggest that you take an interpreter. It was so nice to have Nathan and Diane. They are a delightful couple and it was fun spending two days with them. Ian said it was a bit boring, he only sat in waiting rooms; we had no time for sightseeing or shopping. The only sightseeing was along the Avenue of Heroes. There are huge statues very few blocks in the center of the roundabouts. One of them is Abraham Lincoln! Ian concluded that the food was the best part.

Remiss, Repent and Retrench

It has been too long since I last wrote you to you. I was thinking, I did really well in keeping up a weekly letter when Colleen was on her mission and for a year after she was home. I need to retrench and get back on schedule. For a while, I thought nothing of notice was happening around here that you would be interested in. But in retrospect, all of that ‘nothing’ is what life is made of, it is the day to day, little issues and common events that shape our lives. Yes it is fun to read journal entries of big events, but don’t you yearn to know what a day in the life of someone living before your time was like? So I will tell you a bit of what is going on here in our little home.

Both Ian and Daniel decided not play football this year. Daniel because it is high school ball and he really doesn’t like to other boys who would be playing. Ian thought he’d like to get a job so he could drive and the season started in the middle of Colleen’s wedding and he would have had to go through the hassle of missing practices. Ian got his drivers license and still went to all of the home games he could. Shhh don’t tell anyone, but he failed the first time he took the driving test. Ian waiting to take his driving test.
The examiner did not see him check his mirrors when he was asked to change lanes, that is an automatic fail, they came straight back to the DMV office. Ian was disappointed and ticked. Most of all he feared the ribbing he would get from his family and school friends. Two weeks later, he passed."I passed!" This is the picture Ian wants on his drivers license.

Rick and Eric came on a working visit. They spent the few days they had cutting down trees, weed whacking, fixing toilets and installing kitchen faucets in G’mas house, etc. It was great fun seeing them. Their visit was just too short. While they were here, Nancy flew into So. California with Heather and her daughters. They went on a promised trip to Disneyland. Kira flew down too so she could play and show off her new daughter. I wish I could have gone down to play too. ☹ Ah well, responsibilities here prevented that.

Grandma is doing alright. She is getting less steady on her feet. A couple of weeks ago, I needed to meet Larry at the mechanic’s. He was dropping off his car after taking the boys to seminary and school. Grandma was just getting up when I told her I was going into town and would be right back, she said she would get dressed and wait for me to get back. When we got home, we found her sprawled out on the bedroom floor. She had lost her balance as she was removing her clothes from the closet. She tore the skin on her forearm, was stunned and unable to get herself up. That really shook us up. What if her injuries were more severe? What if…? No one was here to help her and she had to wait till we go back. It was only a short time, but…..We decided that we cannot leave G’ma all by herself anymore, it is too risky. Just this morning, it happened again. She was trying to be quiet, so not to disturb Lauren (who is home for Thanksgiving) and lost her balance while removing clothes from the closet and fell in the exact same spot. This time she fell on a stack of pillows that are normally stored on Lauren’s bed when she is not home. We joked that we need to have pillows all around the room. She went back to bed after breakfast because she was feeling kind of weak. She is doing much better now.

Dad is working four days a week. They cut his hours back- again. Last Friday, he went to the funeral of the wife of a former college who committed suicide. It was tragic. He said his friend was glad that he came, he was glad to have been there to support his friend.

I have not been busy with balloons. Just so you know when the economy goes bad the first thing that is eliminated is balloons. Do not despair, I have other things to keep me busy. My calling is the Enrichment Counselor in the RS Presidency. We had our holiday Enrichment Meeting last week. I have a committee but as you know, the buck stops with the one on top. My enrichment leader had a family crisis and then broke her arm; the sister who said she loves to decorate and wanted that responsibility, had a big test the next day and was not able to do anything; our budget was cut down to $63 (we are decorating for Christmas and serving dinner for forty) and the food committee chairman does not like to be in charge and said she’d love to make ‘a’ casserole; the sister who volunteered to do the program came through and built a beautiful manger scene- out of bales of straw. (FYI it is forbidden to bring hay or straw into the church building).

Our evening turned out just great. No, I really mean it, we ate well, the room looked good, we had a fine turnout and the sisters had fun. I worked really hard and kept it all in budget. I want to thank my girls for getting married and leaving me with so many wonderful decorating elements to work with. I used the bowls from Colleen’s, the fabric from Kira’s wedding and some I had from a balloon job, added pine cones gathered from the trees in the front of the property to make the centerpieces. I spent $2 on red beads. My connections at the Food Bank made the dinner affordable. I even found a cute crèche at a fair price for the on-time-door-prize. We had the sisters bring a wrapped ornament and played a silly game to determine who got what gift. They giggled and laughed and made me stop several times so they could sort out the problem spots. Larry brought G’ma in so she could attend the event. Many sisters made a fuss over her, she loved it!

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Photo Tag!


Hey Sean! Tag, you're it! HA HA HA!
This picture was taken when I was visiting Illinois this last June. We were playing with my Photobooth application on my computer. Now it is Sean's turn to tag! HA!

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Ian's photo tag



This is the fourth picture in my phone. Lauren was putting on her war face!! My slippers just ran for cover!! Ha ha. I tag Katie and Lauren who haven't put anything up yet.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Photo Tag

Here is the fourth photo from the fourth file in the fourth folder.

Also, just to let everyone know Paula is switching over to Blogger from Killian's Totsite. Our page is http://sean-and-paula.blogspot.com/ We are slowly adding stuff so check it out sometime. I Tag Ian and Dad.

Monday, November 17, 2008

PHOTO Tag Again


I was tagged by Mom so here is the fourth photo in my fourth file... This is a picture of Seth during the long drive to Mammoth. I tag Colleen and Sean!

Photo Tag!

Can I say "Not it!"? I am having a problem figuring out which is the fourth album.

Do I count the folder where I put all the down loaded pictures?
Then you would see this picture from one of Colleen's birthdays.
Here she is opening her stack of presents. I actually like the picture just before this-
but I had to stick with the rules of tag.


Do I start where it says pictures?
Then you get to see one of my failed attempts to take a picture of Daniel.

Do I start at the albums that I have names?

Then you get to see this picture from the album named "1st Bunker Reunion". Katie is standing on a sandwich that has Jessica Sizemore leaning against the wall, with Colleen on her lap and Lauren on her lap. We were at Emily's. You can see Grandma Bunker and Daniel in the background.

Or the ones that only have dates when the pictures were taken?

This is from this years (2008) balloon Booth at Templeton Park. "Hi Wa!" Every year we try to come up with a different arch.

At random I checked out all the ones suggested above. That brought on a flood of memories and laughs as I checked out the fourth picture from each. I hope you enjoy this game of tag. Now I will tag Katie and Lauren. I know you both have cameras.

Monday, November 10, 2008

By the way you all sing, I know I am really loved!

Thank you, thank you, thank you all for the many wonderful Birthday Wishes I got! I might be going deaf in my right ear from listening to the tremendous birthday songs that were left on my voice mail (Colleen, you know I am talking about you. :0)) I truly enjoyed my 19th birthday and all the love that I got.
On Saturday night I went over to Jessica Gorbahn's house for a "girls night" with her and Kaitlyn Ririe, but when I got there a whole bunch of people popped out and yelled, "SURPRISE!" And I sure was surprised! This is the second surprise birthday party that my friends have thrown for me but only the first one that I have actually attended. The last one they threw was on my 17th birthday but I was too tired after work to go down to a regular ol' party down in SLO. They called and tried to convince me to come down and even told me that there was cake and present for me, but I still turned them down. They told me the next day that it was actually a party for me and I felt really bad. And I told them that if they were ever kind enough to throw another one for me that they had to get Mom and Ian in on it so they would "make" me go. Well, that is exactly what they did! They were in Cahoots Jess and Kaitlyn the entire time and mom and Ian asked me very subtle questions all day Saturday to make sure that I was still planning on going to the "girls night". They were all very sneaky!
The party was really fun! We had dancing and games and cake and presents and then a lot of chatting! The party didn't really end until 1am and then all the guests that were not staying for the girls night had to leave. Then the three of us didn't really go to bed until 3am.
The Gorbahns made me a wonderful Birthday breakfast which was very yummy and then we all got ready for church. We all carpooled down to SLO for singles ward and chatted the whole way down. The meetings were really wonderful and I got to see a lot of fun people I even got to see and visit with Karrin Kerns! That was fun!
After church I went home to a house smelling like Turkey! Mom was busily making turkey potpie for my birthday dinner! She stayed up late the night before making the turkey and boning it. Dellia and Chris were over for dinner as well and we all helped Mom prepare dinner. As always, dinner around the dining room table was a lot of fun and we had great discussions ranging from cobbler to the Second Coming. (By the way, I am speaking in my ward this next Sunday on 'The Adversity of the World' and I don't really know what I want to speak about. DO any of you have any suggestions or cool quotes or stories you would like to share or suggest with me?) After dinner Mom brought out the peach cherry cobbler that she made and put some birthday candles in it and everyone present sang as poorly as they knew how. It sure was a mighty thing to hear. Wow, am I loved!
After dessert we played a game called Psychiatrist and we even got Dad to play!!! It was really funny watching everyone try to figure out how we were answering the questions that they asked. It was a great game! Chris and Dellia had to leave after the game and they wished me a very happy birthday. We then picked out a movie to watch together and we narrowed the selection down to Hitch and Thoroughly Modern Millie. The boys tipped the scale towards Hitch. :0) We all snuggled up with each other and watched the movie late into the night and when It was over I only had 36 minutes left of my birthday and I thought it would be wise to spend those last minutes sleeping. :0)
Overall I had a wonderful Birthday! Thank you all for all the love and happy birthday wishes! Wow, 19, I am getting old!

Sunday, November 2, 2008

Christmas Name Assignments

Here is the post I know you've all been anxiously awaiting - the results of the gift exchange name draw! Based on the comments from my last post, it seems everyone is happy with the way we've been doing the exchange, so we're keeping the "rules" the same (if you wanted the rules changed, Sorry! You don't check the family's blog often enough!). So, we drew individual names and the gifts should cost $30 or less. I had the lists from the past two Christmas' to make sure there were no repeat assignments and, surprisingly, there were not! Here's the list:

Mark---> Kira
Erin --->Sean
Sean--->Ian
Paula--->Daniel
Stew--->Lauren
Kira--->Seth
Colleen--->Mark
Andrew--->Katie
Seth--->Stew
Katie--->Erin
Lauren--->Paula
Ian--->Colleen
Daniel--->Andrew

Monday, October 27, 2008

Christmas Gift Exchange

Hello dear siblings! Can you believe it's almost that time of year again? Last year we decided to do the family name drawing after Halloween to give everyone plenty of time to think about, decide, buy, and send a special gift for the person they "draw." So, in anticipation of the annual name draw, I first wanted to make sure everyone still wants to be included and to discuss what "rules" we should set. For example, last year we set $30 as the limit for the gift (I think...). Does that still sound appropriate? Higher? Lower? Last year we drew individual names, would you rather do couples/families (with the obvious exception of Lauren, Ian, and Dan - they don't have to share a present!). Last year I drew the names from a hat and just let everyone know what the results were...do you want me to do that again or would you rather have some other way to choose? Please leave a comment with your ideas, suggestions, etc.
Once I get every one's feedback we can arrange the selection process and I will post the results here (unless we decide otherwise...)
Thanks!!!!
Erin

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Rick’s Visit and Commitment


Rick came to visit about a month ago. (Sept. 15-18) Grandma almost came out of her skin when she saw him. She was so excited. He looks good and is feeling better, recovering from his surgery. He made no plans for this visit, so his time was open for what ever needed to be done, or whom he needed to go see.

I got to talk with him during our meals. He was telling me that Nancy was diligent in keeping a journal while they were in the Dominican Republic. But the laptop got accidentally left outside and was rained on. This froze the computer; now it is at the computer doctor who will hopefully perform his computer magic and recover all of these precious records. I guess Nephi did not have this kind of trouble using gold plates!?

He told me stories about their mission. Very interesting. He learned that the mission president did not want a couple who did not speak Spanish and told the general authority he had no use for them. Elder Johnson, pushed the papers back to him and reminded him that the Lord called them to serve and he should pray and see where the best place for them would be in his mission. This mission president did not speak any English, so they always had to have interpreters when they conversed. As you know, Rick (with Nancy) was sent out to be branch president. That was all of the instruction they got. It was not long before they increased the attendance at church from 20 to 80+.

Rick said that the people in the Dominican Republic are humble and open to listen to the missionaries. Many want to be baptized, but cannot because they are not married to the person they are living with. This is a big problem, you have to have the correct papers to get married and marriages have to be performed by the government. It takes quite a bit of money to get the papers and most people are living from meal to meal- not pay check to paycheck. Can you imagine waking up and wondering where you are going to find food that day? Also the government, to keep control of the people, is not cooperating, even denying issuing any documents to those who are black. The work of the Lord is being stifled because of this policy.

Rick told me that when they would go into get a marriage license; they had to produce a picture of the people. Information surfaced that there was a memo sent by the government to all the workers, if the people in the picture were black (Haitian by ancestry- even if they were born in the Dominican Republic), they were to not cooperate at all and never issue the documents requested. They church got hard evidence of this memo and hired a lawyer from Salt Lake City to come to DR and work on this problem.

The president of the DR was running for reelection. He wanted the support of the Latter-Day Saints and asked to go in the temple. He was refused, “But he is the president of the country- he can go anywhere!” The answer was still the same. So Elder Johnson suggested that he have a meeting on the temple grounds where he could address the members. They erected a large tent and made arrangements for the saints to get transportation into the city for the assembly. Just before the president was to address the people, he was told he could not make this a political speech. He complied and talked about the importance of families. Also they said they wanted two things from him before they would let them speak to this throng of 2,000. First Elder Johnson asked that the church have tax exempt status. This would save million of dollars annually to the church. “Done” was his answer. Second, that the problem with getting marriage documents would be resolved. He was not as quick with this request, he said he would work on it. He gave his speech and in the end was reelected.

I asked Rick what made the country go- he said two things- drugs and baseball. Illegal drugs bring millions into the country. Baseball is a passion for the whole country; it is way for men to pull themselves out of poverty. Children are taught to throw and catch a ball before they can walk. There are games played in every neighborhood. The Commissioner of Baseball came to the church to ask for help. He is having the same problem getting documents that the church is having. He has a player who has been offered a multimillion-dollar contract with a team in the states; he is Haitian and cannot get a passport. The commissioner suggested that they work together. His profession before being made the Commissioner of Baseball was a lawyer- so the church hired him too to work on the problem, which is a coup, because he knows everyone and every thing about the inner workings of the government of the Dominican Republic. Rick pointed out that the Lord’s work will move forward.

We discussed our own political fights. Elder Cook (an Apostle) was planning on visiting the DR last June. He did not make it, instead he was assigned to go to California and organize the effort to get Proposition 8 passed. (The entire text of Proposition 8 is as follows: "Only marriage between a man and a woman is valid and recognized in California.") Elder Johnson told Rick that the church is at war in California. I am fifty years old- only twice in my lifetime (that I can remember) has the church gotten involved in political matters. Both times it has had to do with keeping marriage between a man and a women. Elder Johnson pointed out the wild fires that were raging all over the state and commented that if this proposition does not pass that he would not want to live in California.

The saints in California are working hard to get the votes to pass this vital change to our states constitution. I have a bumper sticker on my car, phone calling assignments, put signs at the entrance of our driveway (that were stolen--interesting, tolerance only goes one way in this issue) and yesterday, Daniel and I stood on the sidewalk of a busy intersection, holding signs- waving our support for Prop. 8.

We were given the ‘California howdy’; by the time we were through with our two hour assignment, we counted six ‘birds’ in our flock, along with some vocal jeers by passing motorists. One man came up to us and asked how we could spread such hate. But there was much more support for our cause than dissent, lots of honking and thumbs up.

I was so proud of Daniel- he thought our position was in the minority. He anticipated more conflict, yet he still stood out there with me. He is a brave boy. We feel for others waving signs in more liberal cities. Pray for them, pray for California.

I have been thinking about what Rick said, the Lord’s work will go forward; about standing up in support for this Proposition, for presidential candidates and about fear. We have been asked to do some hard things. Rick and Nancy’s mission was not easy- it was hard. I suspect the missing signs were taken by our neighbor (you know the ones with the llamas?) and I do not like conflict where I live. But whose side am I on? How will I show that I am a disciple, a follower of Jesus Christ? I found a couple of scriptures and a quote that have helped me:

D & C 3:7 “For, behold, you should not have feared man more than God..”
2 Timothy 1:7 “For God hath not given us the spirit of fear;
but of power and of love, and of a sound mind.”
“May we dedicate our lives to serving the Lord
and not worry about offending the devil.” James E. Faust

The next verse (in D&C 3:8) reads: “Yet you should have been faithful; and he would have extended his arm and supported you against all the fiery darts of the adversary; and he would have been with you in every time of trouble.”

It was a short lecture, but I got it. It was my responsibility to stand out in my community and communicate the will of God in the matter of marriage. Even if there is conflict; I was not stoned like Stephen or imprisoned like Nephi, hunted like Alma or burnt like Abinadi; we counted ‘birds’!

Monday, October 20, 2008

Heros

10-16-08 It is homecoming week at Templeton High School. Each day they have a theme. Tuesday was pajama day and Ian wore his sleeping clothing- 16 year old boys do not wear ‘jamas. Daniel just said, “Uh- no.”
Today is Super Hero day. Here are some pictures of your Super Hero Brothers-Ian even has x-ray vision. Dan is Soldier Boy!

Thursday, October 16, 2008

Blessing Kylee



Dear little family,

It was another busy week around here. I made the mistake of telling Grandma that we were going to go down to Brea for Kylee’s blessing two weeks early. She has been worrying about it ever since. Everything from “Are you sure you want me to go?” “I think it is too far for me to travel.” “What shall I take?” “I don’t have a suitcase!” “Where will I stay?” “I don’t think we should impose on anyone.” “Are you sure I was invited?” over and over again. Next time, she will only have a two-day notice.

I spent most of my week finishing the blessing dress. My goal was not to do any sewing on Saturday- well I only had the bib to finish and that only took about an hour. Which was plenty of time, for we waited and waited for everything to be done for Grandma to get ready to go. When we finally got out the door, the trip seemed especially long.

Lauren took the train home on Thursday. She just wanted to come home for a couple of days. We had a mother/daughter night when she got home. Jessica arranged for a girl’s night at Lorilee Kerr’s house. Jessica had her mom, Lorilee had her daughter-in-law, Lisa, Lauren and I finished the group. We ate junk, talked and watched a chick flick.

Grandma Joni asked if we would stop by and pick her up. She wanted to come but did not want to drive by her self. No problem, then Kira called to say that she and Stewart were going to stop by and see her, they offered to give her a ride. That speeded up our journey some.

The best thing about them picking up G’ma Bunker was that we needed to stop by Stew’s parent’s house to pick her up. She was going to have dinner with us at Katie and Seth’s and stay with Lauren. That gave me the opportunity to get the blessing dress to Kylee before church. Lauren thought it would be sad to have Kira waiting outside the church, Sunday morning, with a naked baby waiting for us to arrive! Here is a video of Kira opening the present.

Katie had a delicious dinner waiting for us when we arrived. We got to unwind and play games before bed. The Harp’s made room for all of us in their new apartment.


There was a crowd of people at church for Kylee’s blessing. Dad commented that it was tight when all of the brethren got in a circle to bless the baby. Great-Grandpa Bunker and G-G Elissa also came down. They are so great to make the effort to be at all of the special events for our family. We took lots of pictures.



The Popes had a yummy lunch for us, we got to play with the baby and chat- a lot. It was great. The only thing that would have made it any better is if the Winters, Graffs and Keskes were there too. Missed you guys.

The drive home was just fine. My Dad and Elissa offered to take my mom home; that allowed us to take Hwy 5 home. As soon as we got home, we had the boys quickly unpack the car and go back into town and pick up the dogs. They had an over-nighter at Patty Stewart’s house. Since they have moved from their apartment to a house there is no problem with landlords about having dogs around. Lucy and Ra had a great time. So did Patty and Russ.