Also in July...

My mom's extended family had a family reunion in Springville. We played at a lake during the day, and then had dinner and an auction at the Fire Station-where I locked my keys in the car :(

 The kids couldn't get enough of the antique fire truck!

 Grant (and Meili) were so excited about the popsicle tray they got in the auction!

 Grant's hair got long enough this summer that we could put it in a pony tail. He was not amused.

 Meili, Grant and I had our annual sleepover on the tramp. And Grant was old enough this year that he got to stay and actually sleep on the tramp. I think we made it more than half the night, before Grant decided he wanted to sleep in his bed, so I brought us all in. I hope these are some of the memories I keep of my kids forever. I love telling stories with them under the stars. I love how excited they get about looking at the stars and finding constellations. I love how they are both so excited to see a shooting star. And it's just quiet, and it's just us. No busy. No noise. No distractions. Nowhere to go. Just us and the stars.

 I wasn't a part of this particular situation. Apparently they wanted to play in the water, but Grant couldn't find his swimsuit, so he used the bottoms of Meili's.

 Eek!

 Cam is into mischief now. The doctor says he's old enough that we could put him in time out. (For pulling hair, for instance, which he loves to do.)

 But I ask you...

 Would you put that face...

 ...in timeout?

Yeah, me neither.

It's What Fun Is

On July 8th, Josh's work had a Lagoon Day. We got a really good deal on tickets for our whole family, and we invited my parents to come along.

 To say we enjoyed ourselves is an understatement.

 In Josh's mind, we would get there in the afternoon, and leave in the evening. I wanted to get there when it opened, and figured they'd have to kick us out of the park. Somewhere in the middle is what actually happened, but it definitely didn't feel like enough time in the end.

 I've never been with young kids, so I didn't realize all the rides they have, and loved how we barely had to stand in line for those, even in the middle of the summer on a Saturday.

 There were even a few that Cam enjoyed in his very warm, very tired state.

 My dad was in a bike accident a couple days before we went, so it was a bummer that he wasn't feeling up to riding on any rides, but we definitely enjoyed having my parents there, and appreciated him being able to hang out with Cam during his naps etc.

 We waited in line for the train almost longer than any of the rides. They were changing shifts and putting one of the trains away. So my dad kept Cam entertained playing peek-a-boo with his hat.

 Meili may have been more excited to go on the Ferris Wheel than any other ride. So, we all went on it, even though Josh is afraid of heights, and really did not enjoy the Ferris Wheel, but he rode it for Meili...
...And he closed his eyes, and held on for dear life the entire time.
I can't blame him. That ride was terrifying with Grant on one side, and Cam on my lap, and almost nothing keeping them from jumping out.

This is called, "Please, please, please!!!!!! Can we just go on ONE MORE RIDE!!!!!!!"

I felt the very same way.

Independence Day

On Monday, the 3rd of July, our family, my parents, and my Nick and Sara's family, went to a park in Logan to watch the fireworks at Maverik Stadium.

 I think festive hair is becoming one my favorite holiday traditions. For the record, it is not Meili's. But she tolerates me every now and then.

 The kids were fine with the fireworks, but I think they liked the treats, glow sticks, and company even more.

 Cam may or may not have enjoyed his Red Vine.

 And he loves to share. But people rarely take him up on the offer.

 All those handsome boys!

 

On the 4th we headed over to Honeyville early in the morning. We had been prepping Meili for a couple weeks that she would be running the 5k. She was excited (because she had no idea what was in store.) Josh talked about having Grant run it, and I told him that wasn't a good idea. Keep in mind, the race that Grant ran where he got his medal was 1/4 of a mile. And he was winded running that. But when we pulled up in Honeyville and found out Brayden was running the 5k. We figured, "Eh, what's the worst that could happen?"

 

I took off with Meili, and Josh, Grant, Kami, and Brayden stayed together. Meili did pretty well for most of the first mile. But the Honeyville 5k is rough. I really loathe it for the most part. It's bumpy and rocky, and on dirt for a good chunk. So eventually we got to the point where Meili really needed persuasion to keep going. I tried giving her a stopping point that she could see up ahead ("After we get to that hill we can walk.") I tried playing a song for her, and telling her to run through the whole song. I tried talking to her competitively, ("You can't let that little kid beat you!") I tried begging and pleading. None of it was very successful. She was losing steam, was walking on the side of the road in the weeds, which was definitely slowing her down, and even sat down on the side of the road once. With about half a mile left, I said, "Meili, Grant isn't that far behind us. You can't let Grant beat you!" Meili turned around, saw Grant and started running. Then I realized that I could hear Grant crying, so I decided Josh and I would switch. I ran back to help Grant, and Josh finished the race with Meili. Now I can't remember why Grant was crying, but I've got to say, I was pretty impressed with him. By that point, he was no longer running, but his little legs never stopped moving.

 Here are Brayden and Kami coming up to the finish line.

 And Josh and Grant.

 Crossing the finish line. He had no interest in sprinting across. I get it son. I've been there before.

 But after a break and some Gatorade, all was forgiven and forgotten.

 They're 6 and 3, and just finished their first 5k. Bet they're glad they got sent to this family!

 After breakfast, we sent them off in the parade on the Honeyville Honey float.

 

The bad news about our whole family running the 5k very early in the morning, is that it kind of wiped us all out for the rest of the day. I told Josh that next year we'll have to decide if it's really worth it to run if we're too tired to participate in any other festivities the rest of the day.

 

 However, luckily Jake still had a few fireworks that we set off that evening.