It has been performance time for the past two week-ends for Spencer's play: Deadwood Dan. Spencer is the hero and title character.
He works out his troubles with his sidekick, Bill, and in the end, he gets the beautiful, if not melodious, girl.
At intermission, Spence had an air piano performance that was pretty funny, too. I'll see if I can get that video to load tonight....
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
General Conference, Again!
What can I say? We love to go to Conference. Yes, it is a long way, but we love to be with our kids, we love singing on a street corner for tickets, and we really love how tickets just pour out upon us. In fact, a young woman came up to us this time to see if we had more than enough tickets yet. She said that she was told we always get more than we need!

And of course, October conference is a tremendous time to celebrate Dana's birthday!
And going out to dinner before (or as in this case, after) the priesthood session of conference.
This time it was Applebee's, and it was great!
But not as great as the Sunday morning session. The best we could do with our tickets was to try to all be together on the terrace level, but as we walked to our seats, an usher invited us to just keep on walking all the way down to the main floor. We ended up off to the side, 15 rows back. I'll tell you one thing for sure: the singing sounds a whole lot different down on the main floor than it does in the back of the balcony.
The best feeling in the world is having your family around you, excited for the beginning of a session of conference. We missed our loved ones who were in Texas (Jon and Meli) or under the weather (Brian and Dana felt poorly). And we even missed our adopted daughter, Melanie Merrill, especially when singing for tickets!
Of course, going to conference usually involves getting at least one hotel room, which never has enough seating...

And of course, October conference is a tremendous time to celebrate Dana's birthday!




Mission Reunion... 30 Year Later
So this is my first mission reunion. Don't know why I didn't try to go earlier, but I can tell you briefly (honest) why I went this time. Elder Boyd Peterson had found everybody from our LTM group, except me. But on a recent trip to Seattle, he stopped in, with his recently returned missionary daughter, to visit her former mission president. Turns out that was my brother-in-law Dean and his wife Patrice. They put two and two together and came up with... me!
The super-sleuth Petersons, with one of their other daughters.
Elder Baxter and I served together in Rhodesia, before it became Zimbabwe. I reminded them that at a very difficult time in our lives, they committed an act of caring and kindness that made a huge difference to us. Wonderful, wonderful to catch up with good people!
I was Elder Steglich's last companion. He reminded me that I owe him Salt Lake City's largest pizza because the woman you see him happily with is not the one I predicted he would marry. After spending a lovely evening with them both, I would say that it will be a pizza well owed!
This was my wife's first opportunity to meet a General Authority, Elder Golden. She had previously asked her sister Patrice, she of the recently completed mission presidency, if it wasn't intimidating meeting General Authorities? Patrice's advice: take every opportunity you can to associate with them. They are not intimidating; quite the opposite. They radiate the pure love of Him whom they serve. We had to agree after our experience with Elder and Sister Golden.




I Thought Watchdogs Were Overkill!
Celebrating a Friend's Birthday... in Black!

Sunday, September 27, 2009
Seattle, "Wicked", and fun family! Need I say more?



Sunday, September 20, 2009
Senior Yearbook Pic Time
Jumping Into Something New


Since then, there have been many opportunities to jump, individually or collectively, into the unknown.



Lesson learned? Surround yourself with people who love you, and don't be afraid to jump in with both feet!


The Sabeys liked it so much, they thought they'd jump too! I am really looking forward to our next family trip to the beach, with 7 kids, jumping into the future.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Sneakin' in the whitewater between receptions

"Travis," says I, "if I ask my wife if I can take everybody and skip most of the day Friday, the day before the open house, she just might kill me!" "Mike," says he, "the answer is ALWAYS no to the question you don't have the nerve to ask."
Made sense, so I asked, and here we are.

Spencer and I went with Travis the week before, and at 6,000 feet, it seemed fairly tame. I'm here to tell you, at 11,000 feet, we had ourselves a ride.

The only problem was that, as crew photographer, I could get shots of what we were heading into, but well before we got into it, I was obligated to paddle for my life. The other problem was that, from my position on the boat, I shot a lot of really good backs-of-heads.


Now, look at the picture up top again. Jordan took that from the front left corner. On the left side, from front to back, we had Jordan, Mandee, Dana & Spencer. On the right, front to back we had Jon, Amelia, Mike and Travis. (Dana's husband Brian was unable to make the trip due to work ~ bummer!)
As we headed into Drunkard's Drop, the boat was angled slightly from right front to left rear. We came up over a tremendous swell and nosed down into a trough. The same trough a week ago had been about 4 feet deep. Today it was at least 6 and it seemed like 12. At the bottom, we were looking up at raging wall of whitewater that was at least 4 feet over our heads. For the first time in my life, I wondered if I had gotten myself into something that I couldn't get out of.
The water broke over the front right of the boat and washed across diagonally. I was swept off the side of the boat into the middle and bumped into Dana's leg. Quickly I grabbed for her, but she was already gone. I had pushed my baby princess overboard!
As we came out of the torrent, I spotted her behind and to the right, feet together in front of her as she "sat" in the river like an easy chair, both hands clutching her paddle, just the way Travis had told her to. I was so proud of my little castaway!
We had also lost Jordan from the left side of the boat. Spencer was still huddled in the bottom front of the boat. Somehow, Mandee was still steadfast in her position, the only one remaining on the left side. We asked her how she managed to stay aboard and she said, "As I saw this wall of water coming up at us, I realized that Jon would never let Amelia get washed overboard, so when the wave broke over us, I just held on to Amelia for dear life!"

Saturday, August 8, 2009
Our Trip to Canada - the Cabin

The cabin itself is everything a cabin should be ~ rough wood, loft bedrooms, even a bear skin.
The wood stove and two-story rock chimney provide warmth and charm, or at least charm as today was a warm summer day. The cabin itself remained comfortably cool all day.

The first order of business was dinner, Jordan's world-famous
teriyaki burgers...

...which became Jordan's world-famous teriyaki sloppy joes. Dinner was delightful, if not the chef's first plan.



The next order of business was to prepare the hot tub...

by heating water, carried by bucket from the creek, in a 55 gallon drum over a roaring fire.

Resulting in a relaxing mountain hot tub for two!
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