Saturday, September 23, 2017

A Life and a Legacy

There are few people in this world with a true understanding of their purpose here, Travis's Grandma Juliene was one of those people. 

From the moment I joined the Johnson Family, I was another grandchild. I constantly received phone calls to see how I was doing, and anytime we had time, an invitation to lunch (often this was Cafe Rio at Rock Canyon park, or Olive Garden and she'd give me her mints because she never ate sugar). 


Grandma had these stories that typically ended in, "and they never had a chance to say they were sorry." These were my favorite stories because they just ripped your heart out, yet she told them like bedtime stories. The last story she told the boys was "Sassy Susan," a family history story. 
She used to love having us come over and having me play the piano any chance she got. 
She was so proud of Travis's accomplishments and would say, "Travis, I'm so proud of you. I know we're not supposed to be prideful, but I am, I'm so proud of you." She was a big fan of higher education. 
She LOVED our boys; genuinely loved them and commented on how much they reminded her of her favorite times raising her own crazy boys. 
And honestly her love towards our boys just made me love her that much more. 
She will be missed. 
I hope we can properly preserve her wonderful memory to our boys just as that of Papi's has been done. And speaking of Papi, we're so grateful to know that after 14yrs of missing the love of her life, she is finally reunited with him; and THAT is was eases the pain of absence. 
I am so grateful for the Plan of Salvation and the blessing of temple marriage. 
What a comfort it gives, just knowing that the Gospel is true. 
I wish everyone knew. 

So then in order to make it back for the funeral we had to rent a car, "the rolling turd" it was affectionately named by us, and hit the road Friday night at 9pm, just after Travis got off work. He was able to drive until 2am, at which point we began alternating through the long, stormy night. 
Has anyone ever hopped in a tin can and then rolled into a windstorm? We we can now say we did. That stupid light car got blown around the freeway from Nebraska to the edge of Utah; it. was. the. worst. 
Saturday we rolled into town at 1:30pm, exhausted, but in one piece. 

Travis planned a date to Cafe Rio, then over to the mall for some maternity shopping and a stroll through RC Willy to dream about future furniture. 
Sunday's highlight came from dinner at A. Betty's where all the Johnson family reunited after a long absence from each other. 
Monday: What a beautiful and heart wrenching service. It was just perfect. 
As soon the luncheon was over we rushed home to pack up the car and were back on the road by 4:30pm. This drive was far less windy, seeing as we didn't have to drive through storms. By the next morning, just outside Des Moines, Maddix's car sickness caught up with him (due to massive shaking of the car and a lack of vents in the back seats). We BARELY pulled into a rest stop and got the door open before he threw up all over the ground. 
We rolled into home at 11:00am, cleaned out the "rolling turd" and got rid of it as FAST as we could. The rest of the day was spent in a napping haze, and then Travis had to go work 6pm-6am! Poor guy has been pushing it so hard, but is so grateful we were able to take the whole family back to celebrate Grandma Juliene. 

And here at home: We've. Been. Dying! 
Our a/c broke just before we left... and we've been having a heat wave! When they came to fix the part that was broken, the new circuit board instantly shorted out and then the fan caught fire; the guy was freaking out. 
Long story short, our cheap fix turned into an expensive and complete replacement of our furnace. 
We just laughed. Because that's life, right? When it rains it pours. 
And then there is a rainbow. 
-One neighbor has been housing Nala so she doesn't have to suffer. 
-We've had fans lent to us. 
-My sweet friend brought us dinner the other night just because she could tell I just couldn't do it.
- Our service guys weren't going to make it back until Monday, but knowing I'm very pregnant and this weekend will hit record highs, they bumped another customer and fit us in... and now my house feels HEAVENLY!!!!! 
- We received an unexpected refund check on a medical bill we recently overpaid, so that will help to take the sting off the expense of the new furnace. 
- The new furnace will help with the re-sale of the house because the previous one was OLD.
- I'm grateful it didn't happen during the winter! 
So... a rainbow in the midst of life's storms. 
And I'm truly grateful we're now at a point of life where we CAN laugh instead of cry. We can be broke, but not broken.  And we know that we will be okay. 

Sorry it's so long, but I really wanted to record some of this in our family history book, which is hopefully what this blog will become someday. 
 (Pictures from the past two weeks)
Blessing: Maddix was knocked
the top of the playground,
BUT by a miracle, was able
to grab the bars and catch himself
before crashing to the ground
where I'm convinced we'd have
been in the E.R. 

New trick: Backflips out of the swing




My F-in-law (far left) and his siblings






Most of the cousins


Travis's siblings, spouses, and one significant other :)

Goodbye, again, Utah! 

Road trippin' in style
 Above: My swollen pregnant feet! 
Below: Trav's poor swollen, broken foot

Trying to rehab my back after all that driving. 
Photo cred: Aaron stole my phone

Aaron's Picture day melt down
"I'm not going to school! I won't take pictures!"

All smiles for picture day:) 
Nesting has kicked in. I tore apart the cupboards and redid them

A day date while the boys were at school! 

Both "dogs" in this photo are ROASTING! 
Minutes after the a/c cooled down the house, this girl just passed
out in comfort! 



Sunday, September 10, 2017

September Thus Far

Ten days into September and I already feel like the month is almost over! 
So much has gone on and changed in the past ten days that I feel like we couldn't have packed it all in such a short amount of time. 
Now I'm not necessarily speaking about activities that have been packed in, BUT the emotional up's and down's that have transpired; we are emotionally drained!!

Guys... Maddix started 1st Grade! 
The morning he started he wanted to leave an hour early just to get there. 
After school... it was written all over his face how badly he didn't like the day. 
In a nutshell, it's not what he was expecting, and there was so much adjusting he wasn't ready to do.
Within a few days though he was happy to be there, leaving school in higher spirits, but still coming home and just falling apart. 
Now... thank HEAVENS, he's adjusted and is sweet again. 

He also started football and LOVES it. He says he wants to play football for Harvard because they have a good team AND you have to be smart to go there... so that's the new goal. 
Also, we signed up late for the season and got placed on a random team, which happens to be Newman. Long story short about Newman: it's somewhat of the elite school in town. 
Now what is it about money that also allows them to genetically produce athletically inclined and built Children?? Maddix is in the middle of the pack for size, yet he was the BIGGEST kid by far when paired against the other team from the other school they just played this weekend. 
I kid you not, Maddix's team was like watching a bunch of machines as they'd mechanically hit their marks as the coach would yell, "Down! Set! Hike!" 
Poor other team didn't stand a chance. 

Guys... Aaron started preschool! Five days a week my sweet little boy leaves me for a few hours and as much as I revel in the idea of a few hours to myself, not seeing his little angelic face just breaks me up inside! However, each day I pick him up and his eyes glisten with excitement to tell me about his day and he rushes into my arms it makes the time apart worth it! He loves school! 
The first day we dropped him off I came home, trying to hold it together, and Travis.... Loving, kind, Travis (insert the sarcasm) sat me on the couch while he played depressing music (i.e. Cat's in the Cradle), snuggled me, and showed me endless photos of Aaron from birth to current... 
... until he finally broke me into tears, and then the tears never ceased. I basically curled up in a ball and cried/slept until it was time to go get my little guy! 

In a long story, not made so short... the past two weeks have included endless parenting lessons, tears, adjusting, getting back into routines, and then finally a few highlights: 
The Day the music died (crash site of Buddy Holly) 
Date nights (we've done three in a row; we're on a roll)
Friday Family Movie Nights
and the MiNnEsOtA sTaTe FaIr (THAT was a crazy and very fun adventure!)

As for Travis and I, we are just exhausted. He likes to complain about the discomfort he feels from having to carry around the extra weight of the boot... how it makes his back hurt, how he misses sleeping in preferred positions, that he can't lift things, and he still has ANOTHER month of this uncomfortable altered state of life!!! 
Guys... I have to roll my eyes, rub my stomach, and hobble away from him just shaking my head at how ridiculous he is! 
And that being said, I'm totally uncomfortable now. Like, I don' know how I'm going to make it another 10 weeks; I'm so big! Travis left for a conference/classes for two days and returned to tell me he felt I was so much bigger in that short amount of time; my neighbor says the same thing! So I guess it's true! 

So excited to have a locker this year





THIS flag has really lit a fire under all our neighbors ;)
They keep insisting we trade it in for some Hawkeye Gold and Black! 

29 weeks: officially realizing I'm uncomfortable

The Day the Music Died









~Minnesota State Fair~






 Aaron's Off to School!!! 
School shots

Ahh!! My baby! 






Stinky Travis, making me cry





Friday Movie night, hosted by Aaron. We watched Despicable Me 2.
Snacks: Minion Gummies and popcorn


Scored two touchdowns in his game!
(he's in grey)

A quick Date Night

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