Why is it so hard for
me to blog during the summer months? I feel like it’s the only time of the year
that I actually remember to take my camera on adventures, but there’s so much
to talk about that I think I’m just overwhelmed! So, starting where we last
left off…
Mom and the kids
stayed through June 9th. Then Mom, the kids, AND Dad came back on
June 15th! Seriously, this is the most I’ve seen my family since I
lived with them 2 years ago. :]
Dad’s cousin Riki
passed away on June 12th after battling cancer for 3 years. She was
such a fun, beautiful, inspiring lady and we loved her dearly! Some people are
taken far too soon. It breaks my heart that her three beautiful girls will have
to grow up without their momma, but they are strong and I see so much of Riki
in each of them. Her memorial services were beautiful, and we all felt her spirit
there with us. She will be so missed.
Even though it was
definitely not a happy reason that we went home to Oregon that week, it was a long overdue
trip and we were glad we could be there with our family.
I cried when I
crossed the border into Oregon for the first time in 3 years.
And I cried when I
saw my Blue Mountains again.
Aaaannnd
then I REALLY cried when I came into the valley and saw Mount Emily, and it was
like I was 5 years old again, coming home to play with cousins for the summer.
It
was SO nice to be Home for a few days and see all the family. Morgan and I got
to have some good quality sister time too, singing Beyoncé and driving across
the valley. I believe she’s in the middle of loudly singing “Imma single lady,
Imma single lady!” in this picture. (And I’m amazed that I actually got a good
pic, when she was sitting upright, between dance moves :D )
It’s little moments
like this that I live for. :]
And it’s not a true trip
home unless you get a haircut from Grandma. :) So, we decided to go for
something a little different from the normal trim…
I believe my exact
words to Cami that night were “I’ve done something drastic…” haha! Talk about a
change! I love it though, and am still in the process of learning how to do my
hair “like a 14 year old white girl”. :D
Two days before we left
LaGrande, Morgan started crying about going home because she was going to miss
it so much. Trust me Mo, I agree. It’s never easy to say goodbye to this...
or this...
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Ahh I can almost smell the greenness from here... |
Levi
couldn’t come with me since he just missed so much work for that dang appendix,
so he’s still never experienced the Blue Mountains, the smell of the real green
trees all around, Grandma’s house, Blue-Eyed Cowboys (a cream mixed drink, just
for clarification) from Nells, getting huckleberries from the mountains, or
swimming with all the cousins at the apartments. We will be back to visit very
soon.
(Yep. I cried again when I saw Mt. Emily in my mirror. Trips are never long enough!)