Check this out. I won 2nd place in Lukas's trash-the-dress contest! Brent and I actually get to do it! Woohoo! I feel so honored!
Needless to point out, there is a desperate need for me to update my blog. It feels like I haven't blogged all summer, which is sad, because it's been an extremely eventful summer with lots of blogworthy occasions and occurances. I'm going to attempt to catch up, one past summer event at a time, and hopefully regain your interest in this sad excuse for a blog.
I'll start with the celebration of Brent and my birthdays. Our big days are only 10 days apart from each other in July/August so Brent's family offered to host a big birthday bbq with my family in celebration of both of us. So kind of them. :)
The bbq was on a Sunday, so our plan was to go to church and then have everyone meet at the Tylers' home at 2:00. Or so I thought was the plan.
For some reason I didn't wake up to my alarm that Sunday morning, so I ended up waking to Brent urging me to get up and get ready for church. When I looked at the clock and saw that no matter what we were going to be late, I told him we should just go to the second service and keep sleeping. He protested and begged me to get out of bed and throw some clothes on for church. It was an ironic situation because usually I am the one struggling to disturb Brent Bear out of his hibernation on Sunday mornings. :) It was a true role reversal.
Anyway, he eventually convinced me that something was happening that was important enough for me to get out of bed, throw some clothes on and go get to the car. So I did! Except I stopped short on the way to the car because, upon opening my front door, my sister (who lives in Seattle) was sitting in the hallway outside the door. I shrieked because I was spooked (I'm easily spooked), then I started laughing.
Heather and Matt and their girls were supposed to arrive in LA for vacation like five days later, but it was a surprise for me that Heather and her newborn were flying down early to be a part of the birthday bbq. :) Such a loving sister.
Heather kidnapped Brent and I from going to church and swept us off to a birthday breakfast at Chocolatine.
Here we are gawking at the pastry case...
I'm not usually allowed to have coffee because it might cause the awful painful episodes in my gut that I get sometimes, but for my birthday breakfast Brent offered the go-ahead to get a cup of the liquid bliss. I chose a cappucino.
I ordered a quiche for breakfast...it was the closest thing to breakfast food they had. And it was so good.
Ok, so she can't eat gluten, and there were no breakfasty-items that didn't have gluten in them...except for this flourless chocolate cake. :) Oh, so hard to have to live without gluten.
Brent and I ordered some truffles after we ate our meal. I got the passionfruit truffle...
And Brent went for the all-time favorite: the chili pepper chocolate truffle.
Later that day, we met the rest of the family at the Tyler home. I snuggled my Livie-niecie-poo, and she just thought it was tragic thing to have to put up with. Or maybe she was just hungry.
So Rita and Larry had planned about ten games for us to all participate in. Not so much games...but individual races against the clock. They had gotten their inspiration for the games from a show called "A Minute to Win It." Brent and I had to win every one of them in order to earn our birthday gifts.
First, Brent had one minute to separate a bowl full of M&M's into five different mini bowls according to their color. He failed to organize them all within the time frame, so it was determined that there were too many M&M's in the bowl to begin with. Some of them were removed, and Brent tried again. He made it with just seconds to spare.
I tried, and I don't think I made it the first time. The judges were gracious though, and I got to open one of my gifts along with Brent.
Anyone else who wanted to try any of the games could; I think my brothers Harrison and Hunter both tried this one.
One of the other games involved faces and oreos. Each person had to start with their oreo on their forehead, and in one minute finagle it down to inside their mouth. Most of us opted to just fling the oreo from our foreheads with a quick flick of the neck and then catch it in our teeth on its way down. After a few tries everyone eventually got it. The attempts sure made for funny pictures too!
My sweetheart husband had me open his gift to me in front of everyone. He made sure to get my reaction on tape.
The trip to see the last space shuttle launch is especially awesome for me because when I met Brent, I had only like two months before made the decision to discontinue my pursuit of a career as an astronaut. I was/am a NASA nerd and have ALWAYS, always always always wanted to see a space shuttle launch in person.
So, my reaction to his awesome gift could have been so much more animated...however, I get a twinge of guilt every time I watch this video. The reason is because I remember that the only thing I could think of at the time was "HOW can we afford this?" I wish I had just trusted my husband who has proved time and again to be a faithful and wise steward of our finances. If I could rewind the tape and open that up that sweet, sweet card for the first time again, I would have jumped up out of my chair, jumped on Brent, smooched him big time, and laughed and laughed and laughed, with maybe a few joyful tears. :)
Here is a video of another game we played. We had to pair up and use these toys to throw a ball to each other, and make three successful throws/catches in one minute. It turned out to be pitifully easy once everyone got the hang of it.
For the game in THIS video, in one minute we had to take these stack of cups and with one hand build a pyramid with them, and then stack them back down again. DIFFICULT! I don't think anyone completed this task.
This next one was surprisingly more challenging than it would seem to be. We were given a stack of cups, one of them red-rimmed and the rest of them white-rimmed. In one minute we had to rotate the stack, one cup at a time, so that the red-rimmed cup would go from the bottom of the stack to the top and back down to the bottom again.
Oh my. I think I hated this next game. It would be more fun with a better squirt gun, but the lack of the squirt gun's efficiency might have been the point. We paired up against an opponent and had to be the first one to wipe out each of the candle flames with just the piddly little splatter from the gun. Oh goodness.
This next one should be a science experiment. I feel inspired to research WHY this works. There were like five drinking glasses filled with water lined up on the edge of a table, with paper plates on top of all of them. On each of the paper plates there was a toilet paper role, and sitting in each of the roles was a fresh egg. In one minute we had to flick a broomstick against the paper plate and grab the broomstick in time for the plate and the toilet paper role to go flying, and the egg to fall gracefully into the cup full of water. This video isn't the best example of this phenomenon because it was the last contestant, and by that time the paper plates and roles were soaked, skewing the results. However, everyone else who tried it scored a hole-in-one with each egg! Amazing!
And the last game I have to show you is where we had to dip our noses in vaseline, then dip our gooped-up noses in cotton balls, run across the yard with them still on our noses, and transfer them to another bowl. I think we had to get 6 cotton balls in one minute. Pretty easy, but it was still fun. :)
In conclusion, I believe this post demonstrates the fact that I have the best sister in the world, the sweetest and most thoughtful husband in the world, and the most creative and best in-laws in the world!
What cool games! Before I read your description of the video I could TELL that's what was holding you back! Wives must be all alike. That is most thoughtful and personable gift I've ever seen given!
ReplyDeleteI didn't know your sister was gluten-free! I'd love to compare recipes with her sometime. I'm wheat-free-which for all eating out/shopping/etc purposes, translates to gluten free. (I'm also sugar, dairy, corn and oat free..) I don't suppose she has a blog does she?..
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