Last weekend my mom and I had the chance to take a quick trip to Utah to meet sweet baby Bailey. It all came together pretty last minute, which worked out well since it gave me less time to focus on the fact that I was LEAVING MY CHILDREN for 72 hours.



We drove my mom's car down and since her tank was 3/4 full I opted not to top off in Boise, but see how far we could make it instead. And then I kind of stopped paying attention - whoops! We were rapidly approaching 'empty' and not as rapidly approaching Snowville - we were still about forty miles out. My risk-taking (and often stranded) mom was sure we'd make it - "My car ALWAYS gets 30 miles after the fuel light comes on, and it's not even on yet!" but I erred on side of caution and stopped at a podunk gas station in the middle of nowhere. There wasn't even a town associated with the gas station - just a lonely Sinclair, charging $3.70 (!!) a gallon to silly, silly people who don't fill up their tank before they leave town.


We arrived safely that evening at the Smith residence for an overnight stay there. Gloria and Reed offered dinner AND lively conversation - Reed regaled us with recent stories of employee incompetence at the pizza restaurants and we pretty much laughed until we cried. Then Heidi came home from work and I kept her up way too late on a school night so we could facebook stalk people and giggle!
The next morning my mom and I made our way to Orem. We had planned to stop at the Salt Lake Temple on the way, but I definitely drove right past it, despite (alleged) large signs telling me where to exit. Luckily, we were in Utah, where beautiful temples abound so we made our way to the Mt. Timpanogos temple instead for a session.

And then it was time to see Bailey, yay!



That night my mom and I went our separate ways and both stayed with good friends.


Then it was back to Sam and Terri's house for more baby-holding! Although we did manage to do a little bit of shopping (I find it hard to resist a new Saver's and D.I.) here and there.

It was so neat to see my brother interact with his daughter. Bailey is definitely very loved :).


Saturday evening we left Orem and headed back for Smiths' (my mom had to be back in Boise in the early afternoon on Sunday so we figured we'd shorten the return trip a bit). It seemed appropriate that since I was kid-free, I continue in my regression and pretend to be 17 again, and Desirie and Heidi were happy to help me!
First we made a somewhat obligatory stop at a party, where Dez definitely told people I was 14. And then 30. (Eh, split the difference and you're pretty close to the truth - 25).




And that was our fun road trip to Utah! We made it safely home Sunday afternoon and it was LOVELY to see all of my boys again. Chuck did an excellent job while I was gone - the little boys were appropriately fed/dressed/bathed/changed/entertained AND loved the whole time (and they were apparently pretty much on time to church, show off!). I really appreciated how supportive Chuck was of my 'weekend away' - and I'm glad he now understands how it IS possible to spend a whole day doing nothing but changing diapers and making PB&J's :).
8 comments:
I love how Bailey pretty much looks tanner than everybody else...even Dana:O!
Definitely the most fun I've had for a while. Sandra was my very first roommate at BYU and Gloria must be my sister because Jana, Courtney and Heidi claim to be cousins.
And yes, Bailey is the cutest baby in the world. Will and Clyde have graciously turned the title over to her in their advanced years.
Fun trip! Glad you listened to your gut and got the gas--"Stranded in the middle of nowhere near Snowville" doesn't make for a very entertaining stranded story!
Okay to clarify, you definitely look cuter in that picture than I do and I kind of wish you didn't publicly post it on your blog...but I love you and I'm glad you came to visit me so I'll forgive you this one time. Come again okay? Maybe on a night when I don't have to be up at 6 to work the next day? Then we can party like 21 year olds!
And actually Pam, sometimes Me, Jana and Heidi claim to be sisters, which makes you and my mom one and the same. It's probably less confusing when we just say we are cousins.
What a fun time you girls had!!!
Thanks so much for coming. Bailey loves the visitors, and we do too. Can't wait to see you again soon. And just think, Quinn will be home the next time we see each other. So weird.
Bailey was such a pretty baby. Seriously I love the dark thick hair. So pretty. And what a fun, kid free weekend with your mama and all your bff's! Those girls are lucky to have you!
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