Update: It was brought to my attention that I missed an important point in my story. I was in Salt Lake and I didn't call Emily. I'm sorry for leaving out that detail in the original version, the situation has been remedied and will now appear in it's entirety throughout the post. Sorry Emily. :)
Warning, this post should probably be three posts, but it's catch up time so it is what it is. Enjoy, but you might need to save your place and come back to finish a little later.
Well, I did super bad at taking pictures of Christmas this year. I don't know what my problem is, I just forget all about it. Oh, well, it happened whether I caught it on camera or not, so I'll just tell you the story. On Christmas Eve we went to my parent's house and made TONS of snack foods and gorged and watched movies until way too late. My grandma and step grandpa were there, and my sister, brother in law, and niece came for a while, so it was a lot of really low key fun. Finally we convinced the kids to go to bed. It was a big fight until Neldon mentioned that Santa doesn't come until all the kids are asleep, and they quickly set out doughnuts and milk and a note for Santa, put a jar on the porch for the reindeer milk, and went directly to bed, no questions asked. They were pooped too. Adia literally fell asleep sitting up. She slept with me that night, and it's a good thing because she woke up about every hour asking if she could "just go see if Santa came yet, I won't look at what he brought" or " just check and see if he ate all the doughnuts because if he did he might have a belly ache and that's no fun on Christmas" and if she had been in her own room she would have just gone out there instead of asking and by the time the rest of us woke up in the morning all the presents would have been open, played with and put away. Finally it was time to get up and see what they got. They were spoiled rotten, and got pretty much everything they had ever wanted. The best parts were the tank and the makeup from aunt Bobbi and Uncle Jim, the scooters, and Ethan got a lathe/scroll saw/drill press, and Adia got a sewing machine.





And those are all the pictures I took of the whole day. That's it. When we finished with presents we checked outside for the reindeer milk - Santa had totally delivered- and we sat down to a nice breakfast of sweet breads and muffins. This is our yearly tradition. For those of you who don't know, reindeer milk is special. It doesn't taste like regular milk, it tastes like milk that has sugar and cinnamon and nutmeg and vanilla mixed in. And then when it sits out on the porch all night it gets slushy and delicious. I drank it when I was a little girl, and now my kids drink it. It isn't something you can drink every day, or even later on Christmas day. It's magical only early on Christmas morning. Then we went to church for only one hour. ( As the last speaker was sitting down I told Ethan we were going home after the song and prayer and he -very loudly- said "YES!!!") Then we went back home, changed, and met the kid's dad for the swap. It was the first holiday I have ever had to share the kids in the last year and a half, and I would be lying if I said it didn't make me cranky. Oh, well, I guess I'm lucky I made it this long. And I'm lucky I had them for the morning. And I'm really lucky it only lasted less than 24 hours, and I slept about 22 hours of that time, so in my mind it's almost like it didn't happen.:)
A few days later we had to go try out Ethan's new snowboard, and Adia's new sled. We didn't have any snow in the valley, so we headed up to the mountain in search of somewhere to have out fun. Unfortunately the pickins were pretty slim up there too, but eventually we ran out of road, and had to make due with what we could find.










We had some successes and some crashes, but all in all it was a pretty fun time. By the end they were getting pretty good. My dad kept giving the kids pointers of what to do on the snow board. (Adia doesn't get that bossy streak from no where. She inherited it from someone...:) He hasn't snowboarded ever in his whole life, but he's super athletic, and sounded like he knew what he was talking about, so they listened. Finally as we were packing up to go he decided he needed to give it a shot...
This is in the process of falling down right before he landed in a spread eagle and his knee bent the wrong way...
This was on the way home. I love it up here (it's a place called the "parking lot". My dad says it's because the snow mobilers and cross country skiers park here and unload. It think it's because it would be a romantic place to "park"... maybe both are right:)
On a clear day you can see all the way to Colorado (which is this view- the red rocks and mountains beyond them), and in the other direction all the way to Monticello. You can see several different mountain ranges, and you feel like you are on top of the world. This was taken out of the front windshield of the truck because my dad was injured and cranky and wouldn't stop:)
Also, while we were off for a break I decided to take the kids on a little vacation. There was no prior planning or anything, I just woke up one morning and decided today was the day we would go on vacation. When that happens your options are kind of limited, so we went up to Salt Lake, (Near where my friend
Emily lives, and by the way, I didn't go visit her) and went where the wind blew us. We started out in Brigham City where we had to drop something off and then we went to see the temple construction. It is looking beautiful and we can't wait to see the open house when it's finally completed. Then we found a motel and checked in, and then decided that a trip to Temple square was in order. (but we didn't call my friend
Emily even though she lives nearby) We drove to the trax station and rode through the free zone. My kids LOVED the "train ride" but I left my camera behind, so there were no pictures of that OR of Temple Square. I thought that after Christmas would be less busy than before Christmas, but I was TOTALLY wrong. It was packed, and gave Ethan anxiety, so we did a little shopping and headed back to the motel. Then we swam - until we got kicked out of the pool and we spent every last quarter I had buying junk from the vending machines and stayed up watching movies. The bad news is that no one went to sleep until I forced the tv off at 3AM but the good news is the kids let me sleep in until 7:30, so that is a huge improvement.
We hit the pool again for a couple of hours in the morning - funny because we were in our swimming suits in the elevator and everyone else was in their snow suits with skis headed up to spend the day skiing. I felt seriously under dressed. Then we caught a super good breakfast in the motel dining room, and headed off on the next big adventure. Next we met up with a friend (but not
Emily) and went to Gardner Village for the Elf Hunt (during which the camera stayed in the motel room) and a little shopping, then some more shopping in Salt Lake (we don't have shopping where we live, and as funny as it sounds, that's one thing my kids really miss about living in the city, so we had to get a little bit in while we were there.) Then for dinner we went to Chuck E Cheese's and didn't take the camera nor did we call
Emily. Normally that is NOT my favorite place, (though I'm sure it would have been a blast if I had remembered to call
Emily)but this time was better than normal. It was really clean, and not too busy, plus we got a super good deal. Do you subscribe to
Groupon? If not you should check it out. It has some great deals in your local area, and I recently got a deal for a large pizza, four large drinks, four trips to the salad bar, and 200 tokens for $20 at Chuck. E Cheese's, so we decided to give it a shot. The kids had a great time and I got a ton of reading done, and even met a really nice single dad who was taking his kids out for a vacation day too. (no we were not on a date that I didn't know was a date
like that one time:) When finally all the tokens were used up, tickets were collected and cashed in for prizes and our pizza was boxed up we headed back to the pool for some relaxation and I hoped a nap... The nap didn't happen, but the kids swam and I read some more. (I know that sounds totally lame, but you have no idea how great it is to read something that isn't a text book.) Then after swimming and not taking a nap we got put back together and decided to go to a movie. (Even though it was fairly close to
Emily's house we didn't call her) Ethan wanted to watch the Chipmunk movie but Adia is starting to get a little too mature for silly chipmunks (or at least she was that night:) so she wanted to see something else, and the megaplex nearby was showing "we bought a zoo" which I didn't know much about, but figured that if it didn't have singing that sounded like someone had swallowed a helium balloon in it , it had my vote. The megaplex had 20 different theaters, so I was worried it might be too much for Ethan, but they have this super nice option that you can buy tickets in your car at a drive up kiosk and reserve your seat, you can even see what seats have been chosen so you can choose one away from everyone else, which was nice. Then when you go in you don't have to wait in line or fight the crowds, you just walk in and find your seat. SO great for autistic kids. They also have little restaurants (they even had a Mayan Express which reminded me of my friend
Emily because once when we were in college she went to the real Mayan and sent me a postcard with a picture of a very hot man jumping into a pool on the front. So I did think of her, but I still didn't call her) where you can order whatever you want for dinner and then take it into the theater with you. The kids got pizza and I had Chinese, and we didn't have to bother with crappy popcorn and junior mints like in most theaters. Though half way through the movie they both got a craving for some cotton candy and sent me out to find some. Another thing I loved is that they clean the theater after every movie. Not like go through and pick up the big trash, but actually vacuum and mop and CLEAN. So our feet didn't stick to the floor and I didn't feel like I had to pull out the Lysol wipes before we sat down. (I mean, I did pull them out, I wasn't out of my mind:) but I did let the kids sit down first.) One thing that wasn't perfect was something that most people would have love, but didn't work for our family. The screen was HUGE and the sound was build into the seats. That's cool mostly... unless you have autism, and then it's super overwhelming. Ethan's autism is mild, but that much going on overstimulates him really easily. But we quickly figured out that you could control the volume from your seat, and turned his completely off - he could still hear from the other seats around him - and he put on my sunglasses, and then it was perfect. The kids LOVED the movie, and it didn't give me a headache, so it turned out pretty great. Then we drove to the Draper temple, which is my new favorite, and where I want to get married some day:) Still no pictures.
Then it was back to the pool until they kicked us out and then movies all night long. The next day - after swimming and breakfast of course- we headed to Nephi (passing right near where my friend
Emily lives, but we drove right by without stopping to see her) where our good friends just moved to. On our way we stopped by the Payson temple site - it was announced around the same time the Brigham City temple was announced, so we were expecting it see it as we drove up. But they just recently broke ground, which we didn't know, so it wasn't super cool like I thought it would be. In fact, Ethan called it "LAME!!!" Oh, well, it was worth a shot anyway. Then we visited with the Davis' for a few hours and then headed home. But then we noticed that Manti wasn't too far away, which has our REAL favorite temple and there is a Walmart on the way and we needed some allergy medicine because the Davis family has baby kittens and Adia loves to rub them on her face even though it meant her eyes got swollen and puffy. So we took a detour and stopped by the temple where I FINALLY remembered to get the camera out and take a few shots. By that time the sun was going down and the temple lights were on, so we got some pretty shots.
(by the way, I have some really great memories of my friend Emily at this temple, and one time we had a completely crazy time in Manti involving a pizza man that makes me laugh every time I think about it.Gee, I wish I would have called her when I was in Salt Lake.)






And the kids had to roll down the temple hill, because that's just what you do when you go there. It doesn't look like it from this shot, but the hill is actually HUGE and steep and long. It's quite a trip to roll down. I decided someone had to be an adult though, so I didn't do it this time. (I showed them how to do it last time we were there, so I figured my job was done.) It made Ethan sick to his stomach, and for a while I was worried he would throw up, but we stopped at a gas station on the way home and he got some chili nachos and it made him all better. :)
Then we had an uneventful ride home which consisted of all of us singing SUPER LOUD to the radio. It was a great vacation.
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(I know this picture doesn't really fit it at this point, but the kids were trying to snowboard together, and I got this funny butt shot of them, and I kind of love it, so I had to include it.)