Sunday, August 31, 2014
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Monday, August 25, 2014
Saturday, August 23, 2014
The summer is waning, even as it hits its peak.
Long, hot summers have a way of dragging a longing for change from the soul of one weary of the general whole of it all, and this summer has done that to me. I'm not excited for what happens in January or February or for what I have to do to keep my heart and head above water during the winter as a whole, but it's nice to see some change as a person who stays in our little valley as much as I end up having to.
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Thursday, August 14, 2014
It's good to have friends like Alyssa and June.
While over to their house to enjoy some good home cooking, they noticed Ianto's predilection toward hitting things and making music happen, so June gave him the toy xylophone she had kicking around from her own childhood.
He'll have fun with this one as long as we can keep track of all those pieces!
Monday, August 11, 2014
We're not getting up to the cabin as much as last year; this two jobs in the summer thing is cramping our style and the old joie de vivre, as well. Better not talk too much about that aspect- I'm not very happy about the progression (or digression) of my jobs and status as a teacher in this God-forsaken district or really, in the whole of education, public or higher).
Glad we finished it, nevertheless, though we'd better get some more stuff done before we have some problems with the critters.
Saturday, August 9, 2014
Thursday, August 7, 2014
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
It's nice to go over the Nebo loop at least a few times a year if for no other reason to see the changes that happen up there at altitude. I've spent some time on the trails (back during the two or three years that I had the summers off from the full time teaching jobs), and the place is an amazing hybrid of the areas I spent time as a boy and the mountain behind our house. It's nice to see the combination and reconcile the two sides of my being.
Drie had a great time, and when I take her up that way, we realize how little she gets out of Sanpete. She doesn't get much outside of the area around the cabin, our house and short trips to Ephraim and Mt. Pleasant. I love being with her, no matter where, so it's nice to take her anywhere.
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Every so often someone gets really courageous and invites our family over to hang out and sometimes, even eat.
This can be a lot of work and bring on some amount of stress.
Erin and Chris are two people with just that sort of bravery and kindness, and we appreciate them very, very much.
Saturday, August 2, 2014
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