The Utah Exodus is what my bishop calls July in Dallas. The congregation evaporates and a few sparse bodies dot the chapel pews. We left too! No reason to stay in Dallas in August. Huh uh.
First, we spent a week at Dad’s house in Payson. Dad and Susan planned a big Hatch family get-together the Sunday after we arrived. It was so fun to see cousins I haven’t seen in years, married and with kids. Breckan and her new husband, Stacey, Katie and Dallas, Matt and Haley, and most of Jenny’s children. Susan made 8 homemade lasagnes for the event. A lot of work! It was wonderful to reconnect with everyone. Dad and Susan were so amazing to do so much for us. I really enjoyed talking with each of them and just getting to know them more.
That weekend we went camping. Freeman flew in for the event. Uncle Stephen took Tyler out on the lake for 4 hours! fishing, and Tyler couldn’t get enough. Ty loves spending time with his uncles. I threw up that night, so camping ended a little early.
Ty enjoyed a date with Grandpa building a catapult, and Anslie enjoyed a date with grandpa creating jewelry from pop beads (pretty sure she enjoyed that more than grandpa did ;).
I spent a day with my dearest college friend and mission companion Laura. Again, didn’t want to drive away or say goodbye! She is so much fun and so faith filled. The same day I spent a couple hours with my Grandma Hatch. She is more faded each time I see her, but can still make me a laugh. I loved looking in her eyes and connecting again.
We spent the next 10 days at my Moms. One of our very favorite days was spent at Pioneer Village at This is the Place Heritage Park. We went the day before Pioneer Day to avoid the crowds. The village has a train that transports you to the attractions. We saw an authentic farmhouse of Brigham Young’s, had homemade donuts, enjoyed the petting zoo and riding ponies, loved playing water games with the boys in pioneer clothing, tried pioneer candy, panned for gold, traded it in at the bank for MORE candy, and watched some absolutely incredible Native American dancers. I mean amazing. 18 month old Tucker was mesmorized for an hour by their performance. My sister Denise came with us and kept me sane!!
This IS the place!
Panning for Gold.
Water games!
Tucker lovin on a goat.
This is what 6 hours of Pioneer Village does to ya.
Denise and I also enjoyed a long dinner …. we’re talking 3+ hrs…. at Kneaders one night. That’s good stuff, the food and the company.
We also enjoyed the Pioneer Day festival at Bountiful park, totally geared to young children and inexpensive. The kids played on bounce houses, sat in a real teepee, and enjoyed the rides. That night we watched Bountiful’s Pioneer parade, complete with a full 2000 young men dressed like stripling warriors! Pretty cool! And only in Utah, my friends.
We spent a day on temple square, touring the sights while Freeman was with us. The flowers were spectacular!
We also spent a morning touring Bountiful. I showed the kids the house where I grew up, my favorite ice cream place, and we took pictures at the temple where we were married.
Bountiful Temple where this family began!
On Pioneer Day we played in the stream near Mom’s house and made butter and pioneer taffy from scratch. The taffy was delicious but turned out too runny. Boo.
We spent the next few days with Mom at her house. She retired at the end of the school year (Woo hoo!! Way to go!) and had lots of stuff from school that needed sorting and cleaning. Her pain has been high, and she couldn’t tackle the piles. It was good timing.
Next we were off to my brother Stephen’s house. He and wife Tanya recently bought a fantastic house in Saratoga Springs. We loved on their little guy Trevor, affectionately called “bubba nugget”, and the kids loved playing with 3 year old Zach. We all enjoyed the zoo, threw Steve and Dad a birthday party, and threw Mom a retirement party. We had SO much fun with them. Sweetest family in the world. We are so lucky that you are family!
Happy Birthday, Steven and Dad!
Matching toes with Aunt Tanya!
Mom's Retirement Party! Congrats!
And then it really was time to go home. So hard to go back to real life!
Just for fun, because there aren't enough pictures in this post.
Dressed up for church at Grandma's.
The baby boy.
The picture of the kids conked out after the pioneer park was awesome! I love these kinds of family trips so much.
ReplyDeleteI just love watching your kids grow up... from a distance, since we can't live close to each other.