We spent the rest of the week playing hard. On Wednesday, all the kids spent 90% of the day playing in Grandma and Grandpa's backyard, making some great cousin memories. We went swimming that night at Provo City's new rec center pool. Wow--it was pretty amazing. The indoor pool area had a large play structure, a lazy river, two water slides, a deep pool with a rock wall on the side for climbing and a "cliff" for diving/jumping off of, and a pool for basketball/volleyball. Everyone found their happy place and we spent a good chunk of time there, before we realized there was a whole outdoor pool area, also with a play structure, two water slides, and a wave pool--but this closed just a few minutes after we found it. No matter. We had a great time. (And PS--that morning my sis-in-law Christina gave me a full pedicure with gel polish--it felt so good, and looked great! Thank you!!)
On Thursday, we went to a park to play tennis. It was so, so hot! We found some shade, though. I gave Emma the camera while we played and she took it over to the younger kids on the playground. Now we have some interesting footage from her perspective. I never thought to go up the slide as I was filming...
That evening we went to the food truck round up in downtown Provo. Of course, we had to start with snow cones. Isn't that how everyone starts dinner? They had all sorts of trucks there--big fat burritos, wood-fired pizza, Hawaiian food, Cajun food, Mexican food, fancy huge waffles, fancy tiny donuts, and so forth. We ended up with some lack-luster tamales and some really good corn dogs. It was fun, but I think all the adults decided it would be better as a date activity instead of a family one, since there was nowhere to sit, and the kids weren't interested in the really good food.
On Friday, we got to go to one of the happiest places on earth--BYU campus! We did our typical tour of going through the MOA (there was a great exhibit on movie costumes, and it was family week or something, so there were people throughout the museum with interactive displays for kids), and then over to the bookstore to stock up on some BYU gear. We stopped to get a photo with my favorite little statue:
Not quite a reenactment of the one from two years ago. I will build up a collection of these. :)
For lunch, we met up with Grandpa after his class for the buffet lunch at the new Morris Center cafeteria. Um, so yummy. It's really a good thing I had to cook for myself at college, because if I had this buffet to eat at for every meal, I would not fit into any clothes by the end of the semester.
Here's part of the crew:
Benson got the honor of sitting by Grandpa, and he mostly didn't mind. Maybe it was the bowl of Froot Loops keeping him happy...or the chocolate pudding with gummy worms...
Since Tessa had recently had her birthday, Grandma gave her a gift.
Exactly what she wanted! (It has a hood and pockets and [maybe you didn't notice] it's pink--what more could you ask for?)
We got a shot of all the grandkids that were there (with Ben) and Grandpa, before he headed back to class and we headed up the hill to the newly renovated Bean Museum. There's Benson, Ben, Claire, Zady, Ross, Emma, Tessa, Gracie, Caytie, Ayden (where's Brydger?), Lucy, Grandpa, Remy, Amelia, Collin, Scott, Lily, and Afton (possibly switched). (PS--my girls loved the little girl cousins, and were so good to them. They have renamed their baby dolls Lily and Afton.)
I always liked the Bean Museum--it was kind of quaint, and fun to visit as a student and mom. It is a lot more grand now that it is renovated--but somehow still quaint. It was worth it to go up to see it. Scott had the camera for the trip, and it's fun to see what he thought was worth filming. :) PS--the exhibits are definitely more...dramatic, and...violent...than they were before. Just FYI.)
That evening Ben and I went up to see a musical written by my brother Steve for an extended family reunion that was happening that weekend. I was incredibly impressed at the level of musicianship in the lyrics, melodies, accompaniment, and blending of different songs together (there's probably a word for that). We also signed a banner to be given to Cassidy Stay, who was the lone survivor after her ex-uncle murdered her whole family, just about two weeks before the reunion. Her dad is my mom's second cousin (I believe--feel free to correct me if anyone knows differently).
On Saturday, we probably went somewhere and did something during the day, but my fuzzy brain is keeping that information hidden for now. I'll update if I remember. I do know that we had a great evening in one of our favorite places--Canyon Glen Park. Tessa was pretty funny--"Take a picture of us by the river!"
"Take a picture of me with the mountains!"
Benson did not want his picture taken. He wanted to sit and sulk and be grumpy, but I shouldn't be too hard on him, because he fell asleep in my arms after about two minutes of holding him, and he never does that.
We had a yummy dinner, and fun throwing things into the river, playing a huge family game of baseball, and having the kids be run over by Uncle Golden's RC truck.
Tessa, Collin, Benson, Gracie, and Claire reflect on the great day they had.
Sunday was a day of rest (and church--which is not "rest" for our family yet). Dare I say that Sunday School always gives me new appreciation for being in Primary? Enough on that. It was a lovely day, and we all got together for dinner and games that evening. Grandpa even set up a movie for the grandkids in the backyard with blankets in the grass to end the day. Summer evenings in Utah beat out summer evenings in Texas (98 degrees at 9 pm??), except for one thing--fireflies. Transfer them to Utah, and it would be perfection.