Saturday, April 30, 2011
Easter 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Go YOTES! (Phoenix Coyotes)
Not being a hockey fan, but wanting to use FREE hockey tickets, we went to an NHL game.
I called the one person I know who is avid hockey fan – the Bakers. Kim asked me if I knew who was playing, nope. Only know the tickets are free and the game starts at 7, wanna come?!
They couldn’t go, so we racked our brains trying to figure out who would want to go to a hockey game……….and with us. haha.
We decided to ask the Bucks. I used to VT Naomi and Jeff is currently their hometeacher. (Although last Sunday they announced they are moving to Boise in a couple weeks – we’ll miss them!)
Until then, we went to the Phoenix Coyote game and they played the San Jose Sharks (I guess it was the last home game before playoffs – yes please roll your eyes that I don’t know anything about hockey. football, yes. hockey, no.) Honestly the only thing I wanted to see was a fight and the goals – all of which I had to catch on instant replay – why did they score the second I looked away!? sheesh.
We got free flags and attached all 4 to Jeff’s car – we may have taken flight along the freeway or locusts may have attacked, not sure. Naomi and Adam treated us to yummy, delicious Cold Stone – perfect!
What good fans – they have jerseys!
Not such good fans, not even wearing red….in our defense it’s against BYU pride to wear red. ![]()
YES! A fight! Almost the end of the game and the officials jumped on it before it got out of control.
I made it on the jumbo screen thanks to the 3 boys in front of us – just ask Connor King – he thought it was the coolest. Of course I missed that too – Naomi pointed it out and I was too late to celebrate.
Dave got free tickets too and took his kids.
I might just go next year.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
G&G Riz visit
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
What do you do without TV???
I take on projects – not your run of the mill projects. Apparently I paint. The garage.
Why?? Because I hate it. flat paint, smudges, dead bugs, 5 years of filth.
We never use our front door. We go in/out the garage door all the time and spend time in the garage while the kids ride bikes, scooters and use sidewalk chalk in the driveway. Why not make the garage an extension of the house??
I was nervous, I’m scared of paint colors. What if I do all the work and hate the color….I’d probably end up leaving it and then hating the new paint job.
The before (notice the paint samples, the door dings in red – it’s the little row of ‘tally’ marks):
Yes all that stuff came from the corner to the right of the door. Had to make room for the freezer.
Paint: Sliced Cucumber, Bittersweet Chocolate
The door before:
After: Like a big chocolate bar….yum! ![]()
And because I was in the painting mode, I decided to paint the inside part of the door. There was a 3 finger print left when the door was originally installed, right by the lock. For 5 YEARS I’ve looked at that print and cursed whoever left it….now, it’s gone.
Before:
After: It only took Jeff and I a couple weeks to stop freaking out that the door was open every time we looked at it.
I LOVE IT! Now to add some vinyl lettering and we’ll be a little more at home.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Bomber Basketball
I belong to a school so deep with school pride, it’s almost ridiculous. But if you know anything about us, once a Bomber, always a Bomber. In fact, I know plenty of long-time grads who still sport the green and gold logo and not just the ones we wore in high school.
Over Christmas break, my high school alma mater: Richland High School Bombers had an all day tournament against the cross-town rivals Hanford Falcons. My niece Aubrey played in one of the first games at around 2 pm. About 4 games, 2 naps, dinner from Wendys that Jeff and Dallin brought in so we all didn’t have to leave and pay to get back into the games, and 8 hours later……we finally left the gym and headed home to my sister’s house. IT WAS AWESOME! So many great memories of Boys/girls basketball games, State tournaments and cheering on the green and gold (don’t you dare say it’s yellow because it’s NOT, it’s. gold.)
You might be curious or you might not care at all why we are so proud to be a BOMBER and why we were ever named the BOMBERS. See, we live near a nuclear reactor – called Hanford. And if you know your history, you’ve heard of Hanford, one time. They produced the plutonium that was used in the bombs to end WWII. Now I’m not sure how all the school pride got started, but we are definitely proud to play such a HUGE part in our Nation’s history even if you’ve never heard of us.
And if you don’t really believe me that we still LOVE, LOVE our high school – try this story. Jeff interviewed for a job a couple years ago. The guy was from Richland and was of course a Bomber. One day the office decided to have a ‘wear your favorite jersey’ to work day. Did he pick the AZ Cardinals? No. Any professional team? No. none at all. He wore his high school letterman jacket – Bomber pride.
If you look at my niece Aubrey (she’s behind Dallin on the right with the BYU sweatshirt – also a school we still claim to be our own and hold the highest team pride for). You’ll see the infamous gold ‘R’ with a mushroom cloud. Controversial yes, but we love our school.
Lucas told Aubrey she was no longer his favorite cousin…..silly kid.
Ammon, Lea, Lucas, Calla, Lizzie
We’ve almost had enough – Abbey fell asleep in Ammon’s car seat. I only had one diaper left for Ammon and it was a size too small – hoping I didn’t have to use it. Lea tried to find a comfortable spot between the bleacher rows to take a nap – it was almost 8:30 pm.
Don’t you just love the pants!! Classic Bomber pin-stripes. I seriously loved every moment even though I only knew Aubrey who played out of 5-6 games.
Lea loved the half-time dance team. Lucas loved the treats and the other two I think were just happy to go home. Not sure about Jeff, but I enjoyed it. GO BOMBERS! I’ll spare you the fight song – I’ll sing that to myself. ![]()



