Oh boy I did’t know whether to title it “he built me a table !” Or “temple trip disaster”…so I left it blank
Last Sat Isaac locked in on upgrading our kitchen table!
He just kept puttering for several days! We ate on it with the missionaries Tuesday but then he still sanded and stained it a couple more times.
Sunday…we slept in! But that does mean we’re on garbage detail after church. We also stopped in with the kids and said Hi to Brother Speaks—he looked good and was in good spirits so that was awesome, we love him! Isaac and I went back later and had a good visit and Isaac did the sacrament for them.
Monday was the last day of Christmas break. I asked Tanner what would make it the perfect day, he had a few suggestions but wasn’t sure a perfect day is even possible…me either buddy, but I made waffles and later cookies because they were on his list. I might have even coughed up some “free” tablet time. Isaac worked on the table some more. I don’t know I think it turned to be a “decent” day. That’s about as good of an adjective as Tanners gives.
That evening Cannon played so we went down to his game. And so did Pres Vorkink (stake young men’s and he just enjoys that type of thing) but so did all of this young men’s advisors and their wives! I was so impressed, that was so nice of them! But when your mom is a former basketball coach-get the ball off your head!
Cann had been starting but they had his friend that usually starts jv start, so Cann didn’t play as much but that’s ok. He had a sweet block right before the half that gave his little cheering section something to cheer about. Then they were up by 1 with 2:20 or so to go…but they really just gave it away, no good basketball sense given the time and score. Their coach is young though…I’m not even sure the other guy out coached him on purpose, we just didn’t take good shots, or know when to foul or appear to do anything on purpose once we got down…when really they should’ve never gotten down…back to that problem of when your mom used to coach basketball…
Anyway Tuesday—back to school! I confess to humming “and mom and dad can hardly wait for school to start again” a few times the past weeks. I’m so ready for them to go back-then I just miss’m.
Isaac worked more on the table and let Addi sign it…
Then the sander some more!
Wednesday we all were invited (had to go—however you want to look at that) to the youth activities. So it made for a late night. Cannon had the day off of basketball (they do that so often but I think it’s just because they’re understaffed-who knows-well, I know you don’t get better when you don’t practice…) anyway he didn’t have practice so it looked like this at home:
The only other thing was I got my Elder Holland quote hoodie made. “You can’t have a million dollar experience with 50 cents worth of effort!” I love the quote—probably should’ve been a little more careful making my hoodie -it’s not perfect but it’s fine.
Oh and Isaac got a much needed load of gravel! Thank heaven!
The only thing significant I can remember from yesterday is I found out I’m on the jury duty list from Feb-Aug. 👎🏻 dang
Then we get to today: well let’s go to last night—I don’t know probably. 10:15 or so we’ve got things shut down, we’re laying in bed and Isaac says “I think I’ll rotate the tires tomorrow” I said “in the morning? Before we go to the temple?” To which he said “yeah, well maybe, we’ll see if I get up” I’ll tell you what 16 years of marriage has taught me—just close my eyes, don’t lose any sleep over it. Calling “BS” won’t go over well, but the chances of us getting out of town on time if he did that—not good. The chances of him actually getting up to do it—not good either. Whatever, it all worked out—nothing crazy. But ???? He loves a project!
I just went about my morning, got Colt to weights (new this week) and Cann to seminary, then after we got Seth and Tanner off at normal time we hit the road, except we had to go back and get his temple bag, then we were about 10 minutes into the drive when Addi started whining wanting to go home (oh she wasn’t pleasant to wake up either) but her cough was sounding more like an attempt to puke…so I handed her a puke bag. She just kept looking more and more pale and wanting to go home so 20 min in to the drive I crawled into the back with her thinking I’d be more proficient with the puke bag. But also just let her rub my arm (it’s weird but she loves that) shortly after we got to the end off the “up down” road, so that helped. But then she had to pee, I said she could wait until a gas station or use the side of the road…she opted to wait, but while we were driving I grabbed the blanket to snuggle it around her a little better and the bottom corner was SOAKED…as was Isaac’s temple bag we went back to get. The water bottle was still full though??? So when we went into the bathroom (she peed like 3 drops) Isaac investigated the water—no bottle to be found but LOTS of water…so we got back on the road and he asked AI. It said there’s probably a clog in a drain, like from the sun roof or something like that (it did rain a TON yesterday) anyway a mess! Ug. And…it’s kinda smelly.


But we made it-he went in the temple first and Addi and I hung out, then we switched. I was 10 minutes late -or 40 minutes from when I was supposed to be there- late for my appointment but…temple workers are awesome, I aspire to be one someday, they’re just so cute and nice. Anyway they only had initiatories staffed until 11:00 and I walked in at 10:40 but I still got to do 3 names, it was probably the most meaningful 15 minutes of my day. A lot of driving for 15 minutes in the temple but that’s ok. When I got out Isaac’s phone was just going to voicemail and the texts weren’t going through (maybe not service where he went to look at the horses?) who knows but I sat in the arrival center for 20 minutes calling and texting over and over hoping he’d check his phone—or call. When he did we hit the road and ordered a Casey’s pizza (Addi’s only request when we mentioned going to the temple) to pick up in Keokuk. Well she wasn’t happy we didn’t get to eat it in Nauvoo, sorry sis—too bad. Then we got there and we hadn’t ordered at the Casey’s we always drive by we’d ordered it at the one clear across town. I feel like it was non stop with dumb little things like that, but its ok-it all worked out.
Tonight we went down to the church and played “chair soccer” with several other couples. It was more fun than I thought it would be, we had a good time…until Seth called me crying from Cannons phone, Addi was crying in the background but I couldn’t understand them, then, click.
I told Isaac we’d beater leave and we got home (he thought they’d have worked it out by time we got there-we should’ve bet!😉 I don’t know what if anything was solved but I listened a lot. Truthfully it’s a major accomplishment if I can listen to, deal with, referee, a fight light that without getting wound up myself. So I’ll call me staying calm a win-and then I’ll acknowledge I’m failing at teaching them to “love and serve” one another. 😩
I think that’s it…