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Summer slippage

Hello All,

This is the "mother Bear" of this establishment speaking. It will be brief tonight cause I got a paper cut on my finger and it's a real pain.

We are glad to be home once again after a very busy month for all. It was wonderful to get to go to Steven's and Meredith's home and help out with our newest member of the family. Gabriella is a sweet little thing and her new grandma and grandpa are head over heels for her.

It was fun to cook old favorites for Steven and sit and visit with my favorite daughter-in-law! I was so proud of Meredith as she learns all about and loves her new baby. She turned to me more than once and just grinned- "she is addictive" she would say and I told her to hold her all she wanted. We are so happy that she is gaining and doing so well even though she has her days and nights mixed up still. It was a real joy for me to see my child holding his.

So, I jumped from Denver, to making cookies for Redfish. My box of cookies were beckoned almost as soon as I was! But I was too tired Sunday night but by Mon. Morning decided I needed to go. So we started baking and packed the car so tight with stuff and kids that I told them all not to sneeze lest the trunk and doors would pop open. It was great to see everyone and lay by the lake. (As opposed to laying all night in the tent on a flat air mattress Yeowich!!)
But Rach got lots of great pictures and Stacey won the nerd award for skimming for guppies in her dog hat.! Emma puttered around and loved bossing Boone around. Neil worked on a super sunburn and sudoku and then rode the mighty innertube under the watchful eye of Wes the driver and Roger ever the sentinel. Hey wasn't he there when I used to ski off the tube? Stacey got a long ride also with Uncle Wes and came back grinning. What a great birthday party that Breya and Dax put on for Alivia and we were so lucky to get invited! It was even more fun when MOM and DAD got there and then Stephanie and Rick and fam. Some highlights for me....
Star gazing with Debra and Phillip Thurs evening. Standing on the beach the first night and yaking it up with Debra. Having Diane take out my splinter on my foot...Doing crafts with the kids all being silly and creative. Watching Dad on his bike...always young. Walking with Mom up to camp together. Seeing Wes on his boys motorbike...always young. Cooking with Debra-rolling lots of spring rolls and being amazed at all the food and preparation she goes through. Walking with Blaine and Nick down to the lake and seeing what great pals they are. Smelling Jenny's clean hair and remembering caring enough to wash mine when I was young. Standing on the side of the lake at dusk with Stephanie and remembering swimming in that cold water and loving it. Looking at the flat lake and remembering younger bodies with stronger legs and arms and seeing the ghosts of "redfish" past waterskiing across the wake, back and forth. Remember that Dad?

I so enjoyed looking at the new DVD's Wes and Debra made for us and feeling very grateful to be part of this bunch. It was great standing with Wes and Debra and Stephanie and Blaine and mom and dad and laughing so hard at ourselves and well, anyone else that wasn't there....Thanks for all your hard work so we could have these wonderful memories.
And then Sunday morning seeing all the churchy ones that made me proud too.
Hey and as a side note...thanks to all of you that made us feel welcome to come. Sometimes, I feel a bit like the island of mis-fit toys. Thanks for always making me feel so loved in spite of our warts.

So, we came home on Sunday and headed to SL for meetings. I think everyone that has been in the woods for a bit ought to go to a nice hotel and let them cook and clean for you! Wow, what a contrast. This was a bitter sweet time. The Inn at Temple Square where we have been staying for the past 22 years will close this fall. Ah, progress.

We ate at the Roof on Tues. and I dined in the Lion house. Came home a size larger and ready for some down time. So I guess that means with my head down in the washer....cause that is where I will be for some time to come. That sounds a bit like a country song....la, la.
So then to add to the drama-I had a call on my cell Thurs from Alicia that Brian had been driving her to work and had just dropped her off and then was hit in the intersection there.
He is fine but the Neon will never be the same. We are deciding if that is bad or good. Say a prayer for the words TOTALLED! We are so grateful that Brian is ok. In that instant as Alicia was telling me, I realized how much we love that boy and not just because he loves our daughter, but because of all he is. There is a much more entertaining report on Alicia's blog Mathias-life.blogspot.com. Check it out.

The Bishop and I remarked today at what a crazy summer this has been. I also heard myself remark that maybe things will settle down when school starts! Ha, who am I kidding.
Well, my poor finger has had it for tonight.

Love Mom, Alane Sis and aunty and grammar

Idaho Trip!

Don't get too excited. I am attempting to start writing a family newsletter-or maybe you "younsters" would call it a blog. WHATEVER!!
We are happy to be back at home. Although when I had my head in the washing machine all week, the time we spent away was rather like a dream. It was great to get into the mountains and feel some cooler weather. Oh, and spend some time with the family.
There is no place like Idaho in the summer. It is beautiful and green this time of year and the water is flowing everywhere. It made me smile and feel grateful every time we crossed the Lost River. The mountains and foothills are green like I remember as a kid. I got a real kick out of biking with Dad while I was there, (Note to dad, get mom a "bigger" seat for her bike!) although we both would have preferred horseback. We almost climbed up to the natural arch...and dad rolled part of the way back. Rachel got some awesome pictures along the way. Mom made me some rhubarb pie that was the best I've ever eaten and I savored every bite. She has also been sewing and crocheting up a storm and I and still in awe of her abilities. Her creative juices are still flowing strong!
It was fun to have Alicia and Brian come up and join us there. They look great although Brian had a really bad sty and ended up in the Dr.'S office and looking like he had lost in a fist fight. No, you should have seen the other guy! Alicia got out all of her neat Provo Craft stuff and we had fun putting together a couple of cards and such. Grandma played tea party with Emma and Emma ate all her chocolate bear cookies. She had great fun with her.
I appreciated that it doesn't hurt so much to say goodbye now that we are closer. I am grateful for that.
We got to Georgetown on Sat. Evening and there was Ted and his family. His boys are really growing. And I could tell the contrast of raising boys and my girlie house. There was lots of energy in those boys!
Being 81 hasn't slowed Grandma Sleight down much. She can still put on a great meal with little help from the rest of us. Emma commented that she was sure glad that Grandma made some rolls. And good cookies. Lots of cookies.
We all went to church on Sunday and filled two rows! It was nice to be together and hear Don and Ted bear their testimonies. Brian played the organ for our enjoyment and we watched Emma dance on her tipy toes in the chapel. They left for home and I felt bad to see them go back to Provo, but happy to see them so content together.
Ted and Maralee rented a boat and took off Monday morning. We ran over later that afternoon but were unable to hook up with them that day. There are lots of people on that end of the lake!
We attended the pancake breakfast by the Lion's club . Howard and Stevia and Chelsea came over Tues. And it was great to see them.
We went downtown to watch the fireworks and were impressed that a small town could pull off such a good show,
We were relieved to see the house in good standing. Our poor watchful neighbor was beside herself with worry. We were confident that nothing had been disturbed.
We came back to hot weather and really long grass-and Don ended up going up to the boys encampment 3 times in 3 days. (4 hours round trip!). We also had ward conf. Today and he gave a wonderful talk. His boss from SL is coming tomorrow so he is gearing up for that.
Emma starts swimming classes tomorrow. I told her she needs to put her face in the water this year and she said she doesn't think she will. Right.
Well, I have read this thingy and it is really boring. I will have to try harder next week.
We are anxiously awaiting the arrival of our newest family member. She is going to be a beauty-we just know it. And with dimples right?! We are praying for you Meredith.
Love Mom, Alane

Hi, me again,
tired on a Saturday night. Yeah, big day, cleaning and cleaning and buying milk. Seems like there is never enough Saturday to go around.
I am just very glad that it is FEBRUARY and one more January is behind me in my life of days. Have I ever mentioned that I hate January? Well, I do. And those stupid christmas cookies are still hanging off my hips.
Oh and that reminds me...it is windy here...WHAT A SURPRISE!! ANd dad and I went out to supper and after went to Target and on the way to the car, I was complaining about how "stinkin" cold the wind was. I also said that I was glad that I had eaten a really big supper so I wouldn't blow away. So what does Dad say? Oh, that I should be glad that I had "big biscuits" so I didn't need to worry. I chuckled before he even finished that sentence...he should know better! But no, out it came. Silly boy. I told him he could have gone all day without saying that!! Poor dad, will he ever learn?
just for the record have I mentioned how very excited I am about being a grandma? YES, this is the gramee to be dancing on the keyboard! So very excited.
Well and tired. Time for some beddy bye. Don't be so shocked that I bloggeed here.
MOM

well, hello out there in cyberworld. This is mom speaking. She who thought the internet was evil and going to poison her kids...still wondering. But, in the mean time, I will attempt my contribution to the blogging of life.
We are all going through the after Christmas blues, including the looking at the last crumbly cookie and wondering why we thought they were so yummy to begin with. Ah, now I am wearing them right there on my thigh. It actually looks a little like the snowman cookie shape. Oh, yeah, it's probably cellulite.
Emma is still singing carols and driving us a little nuts. She wants to know when the next Christmas eve is so she can ask for more presents. Yikes, she is so low on toys around here.
Stacey is semi-anxious to go back to school. I am really ok with everyone out of here.
It will be nice to get back to some quiet. I think. Rachel is not happy with it. And I think Neil is ready to get out of this place. Don't blame him.
Well, I am off for now. Somehow I can't think of much to say when I sit here. Maybe I will have to create a more exciting life so I can blog about it.

Getting started...

Hey everybody! Mom asked me to get this started for her, because she was getting so jealous of the great blogs we were all doing :) I'm really excited for her to log in the latest happenings at the "Cheekie" house. I thought of naming the blog "A bunch of cheekies, a cat, a dog, a fish, and a chomping hampster (I'm not sure I'll ever recover from that stupid thing biting me...Cheesecake, I love you, and I'm sorry for hucking you across the closet!) but the title was limited to about 100 letters LESS than that :)

Hope you all enjoy this. I know I'm excited for yet another way to keep up-to-date on what's going on at home.

Love you all,
Alicia