Because we went on an extra long and extra expensive vacation at the beginning of the summer we didn't go on our other "usual" vacations which included a big Utah summer trip. However, Noah and Megan ended up signing up to go to FSY at BYU the last week of summer, so I had to drive them out there and back. Obviously I took Dane and Eve with me and Maddie and Brock got the choice. Brock had soccer camp, so he stayed with Jason, but Maddie decided to come.
We stopped at the Herbert's first and spent Friday night and Saturday with them.
The evening we got there we went to an awesome park in Spanish Fork we had never been to before. It had a great splash pad and all sorts of cool things.
I didn't take a picture - but Maddie and Noah started doing box jumps onto the benches and equipment. It turned into quite a "thing" and I was so impressed with how high both of them could box jump. Turns out Eve can box jump pretty high also.
It was one of those perfect summer evenings.
We also stopped by a bridge that a friend told us we could jump off of. Maddie thought she might want to try. But when we got there there was this sign saying you can't jump off of it, so instead we sat and watched a bunch of other teenagers jump off of it. haha
Then we had ice cream in grandma's backyard.

Such a perfect evening in a perfect place. Debby's backyard on a summer evening is one of my favorite places.
The next day Dane and Eve got to help grandpa mow the lawn.
I desperately want to give them as much time with their Herbert grandparents as possible. They are such wonderful grandparents and I want Dane and Eve to have solid memories of them.


Grandma Herbert was in 100% work mode. I am not sure if the grandkids had ever really seen her like this. I think it will be one of those core memories that they will always remember about her. At this point she had been working for 9 months, almost completely by herself, to get their house ready to sell. We showed up just 3 days before it was supposed to go on the market and she was way behind schedule. She had been clearing out and getting rid of almost 55 years of stuff, finishing their basement, and doing so many house projects. When we walked in it was clear she needed help. I was so proud of Noah, he stepped up and helped (the girls helped too, but Noah did a lot more because grandma asked a lot more of him). Noah always steps up and helps but I was proud because this was different. Grandma is hard to help and I don't think he had ever really seen her like this. And to be fair she isn't used to help, so when you get help it can be hard to let go of control. He handled it really well.

For many reasons it was a pretty traumatic experience. Debby and Randy have been parents to me since I was 16. I wanted to help. I wanted to stay, I wanted to call her sons to fly in and take over, I wanted things to go well for her. I did all I could do.
Maddie, Dane, Eve, and I went swimming on Saturday afternoon. I had arranged for Mike Ulrich, a relator and friend, to come to Debby's to see her house, so I left them at the pool and didn't get pictures of Dane going down the huge slide (and I also didn't get to see him do it) technically he was too short, but I guess Maddie figured out a way to slide it by one of the life guards. I guess that is the joy of older, teenage sisters.