Sunday, April 3, 2011

April...or is it?

All of my in-laws gathered at Momsie and Papaw's this weekend to watch LDS General Conference and to be together.  This gathering brings the pandemonium that only 11 grandkids under the age of 8 can bring.  Mostly, though, we enjoyed good food, several passionate discussions, laughs, and 12 inches of snow outside!  Seriously, it was 74 degrees on Friday then snowed 12 inches yesterday, and is supposed to reach 65 on Tuesday.  You just gotta love spring in Utah.

General Conference is a special weekend for members of our church.  During the two day conference, we get to hear from the Prophet of the Church and from many of the 12 Apostles.  Our church is organized in exactly the same way the Savior organized his church while on the earth with Prophets and Apostles called and set apart to lead and administer the affairs of what has become a worldwide organization with more than 14 million members.

During this conference, President Monson announced three new temples.  One in Idaho, Canada, and one under construction in Rome.  Now, 85% of all members are within 200 miles of a temple, where they can perform important ordinances.  This is an astonishing accomplishment.

We also enjoyed the Final Four on Saturday night.  Two mid-majors, VCU and Butler played in the first game and it was a great game.  I just love March Madness, where any team can get on a roll and make it to the dance.  Butler won and will play UConn for the championship Monday night.  I'll be wearing a Butler jersey!

Here are some photos from the weekend.

Joann, pregnant and bothered.

Tag climbing through a play tunnel.

Mitch Spence using the massage chair, after moving the chair dislodged a rib.

Joann, Liz and Nathan spreading rumors.

Liz and Nathan Kriser, with Anson enjoying lunch.

Timshel "Tank" Spence

Tag enjoying the effects of no naps and bigger cousins.

Tiffany Spence and son, James.

Happy Tiffany and Kaya Spence, the only granddaughter among 10 boys.

Nikki Kriser, Mr. Personality

Tank gives the Mile High Salute

A rare photo of Kian Kriser, caught in between creating two messes.

Liz cooking something that smelled delicious.

Momsie in her element with grandkids everywhere.

Baby Anson Kriser

Beautiful Grandmother, Marina Spence.

Kian sportin' the "Bless This House" necklace of shame after soiling his underwear.

Handsome brothers, Elijah and Nikki Kriser.

Tag, playing with Nikki Kriser.

Nathan Kriser.

Tag shows Nikki the magic spinning ball phenomenon.

Rare photo of Mitch Spence in the kitchen.

Proud Papaw (Charles Spence) with Kian Kriser.

Anson Kriser with his Dad, Nathan.

Tiffany Spence pondering life after earning her PHD.

Nikki Kriser pondering life after a sugar overdose.

Elijah Kriser with a Shirley Temple.

Gorgeous Mom, handsome son.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Tans are Fading

If there's anything Joann and I realized while spending a month in South Padre Island, it's that we really want to be on our own again and not borrowing living quarters with her folks.  After a week on the island, Marina (Joann's Mom) asked her if we were bored yet.. we still laugh about that.  I don't recall ever being bored during our stay on South Padre.

I found out that my new venture allows me to work from wherever I am, and I am already looking for my next patio with an ocean view with which to work! I could really get used to that, provided I don't view a tsunami coming ashore.  Crazy what is happening in Japan with that huge quake and follow up tsunami. It's amazing how quickly things can go bad and it reminded Joann and I how relevant it is for us to heed our prophet's recommendation for a good 2-year supply.

Tag is growing up before my eyes. He had so much fun at the beach.  Before we left, he had never really experienced the great outdoors, what with the snow and cold of Utah.  His favorite things were birds, throwing things in the pool, making friends and climbing and descending hills.  There were small airplanes flying by, pulling large ad banners, and Tag stopped whatever he was doing whenever they flew by and pointed and yelled to make sure I saw it too.  He loves airplanes.

I took a ton of photos of the trip and will place some of my favorites below.  When I was proofing this post, I found myself rolling my eyes at myself on some of this trip. There were times when I felt quite frustrated and confined as we settled in to our condo. The best way to describe my feelings is that at times I felt cheated from being able to try kite boarding, surfing or other fun activities. All I could do was follow Tag around the pool and this was a drag...at first.  It was not until I reminded myself that I only have a tiny little boy for a small moment that my attitude shifted and I loved following Tag around, showing him off to the other guests and exploring the world through his eyes. I officially apologize to my lovely wife for being a selfish pain at times.  Luckily for me, she is the most forgiving person I know.

It's my Dad's birthday today and we are taking him to dinner on Friday night. It's great to have him so close by, and despite he and Babs getting nervous with Tag visiting their non-Tag-proof home, it's fun to see my Dad be a grandpa. In fact, when we landed in Salt Lake, Dad picked us up and he held Tag while Joann and went back in for the luggage.  When we returned, Tag didn't want to go to either Joann or me, which made Grandpa very happy and proud.

Things are starting to pop in our little business and we are beginning to feel some light at end of the dark tunnel that has been the last few years. I find myself moving carefully along, so as not to awake the drama Gods to our sense of a comeback!

Enjoy the Photos.
























 

We miss you, South Padre...