Happy Birthday Samantha!

June 7th our little girl turned 7!!! I can't believe it! Seems like not that long ago that she came into my life and made me a Grama. She is our first. Her Papa was in Iraq when she was born, so I got her all to myself for the first 5 months of her life. She is my 'girly-girl', so smart and a smile that can light a room. I love the time that we spend together.

We had a party at Cam's house on the 9th and Erica wanted to help her do everything. She sat by her to blow out the candles and took pictures of her sister with Sam's new camera. Sam read all her birthday cards out loud and I was so impressed. We are so grateful to be your grandparents and a part of your life. I love you so much, Sammy-girl.

Memorial Day Weekend 2010

This year we decided to stay close to home and go somewhere that we hadn't been. I-15 southbound is under construction, so we didn't want to head that way. So for the 2nd time this month, we headed west! We went out by Dugway to a place called Simpson Springs. Drove to Dugway and then it was 20 miles of dirt road! So, pulling our 5th wheel and our quads we headed down it. After 10 miles the road turned onto the old Pony Express Trail and that took us the final 10 miles to the campground. What should have taken 20 minutes took an hour, but it was worth it. We saw so many wild horses and antelope as we drove. When we got to our camp spot, what a view!

Thursday and Friday, the wind blew like crazy, but the sun was shining and it was beautiful. Sammy and Erica climbed EVERY tree around our camping area. And EVERY rock had to be sat on. The wind didn't deter them at all! On Friday, we all went on a long, LONG ride (48 miles round trip) to the Dugway Geode Beds to dig rocks and hopefully find some. They are some of my favorite rocks. It was the longest, straightest road I think I've ever been on. And the wind was blowing hard straight at us. When we finally got there we climbed the big hills (above) and dug for rocks. (Those pics didn't turn out....sorry.) Had a snack and then headed back to camp, thinking that the wind would be at our backs....WRONG!!! It was a west wind so was blowing into us. But, that was better than in our faces (shrug). Jake and Whit joined us late that night. They had been lost, it gets REALLY dark out there and with no cell service we were relieved when they finally got there.

Saturday there was NO wind!!! YEA!!!!!! We all loaded up on the quads and went out for another adventure. We found a really cool trail that went around the mountain where we were camped. It was so green and had a lot of great puddles to drive through. Found a really neat little spot where a house had been. The girls were very intrigued. There was somekind of a storage building that they thought was pretty cool. They asked me who had lived there. (I guess Gramas are supposed to know these things.) So, I told them that it looked like the '3 Little Pigs'. Sammy laughed, but went along with me. We decided that the house that they are standing in was they house made of bricks (mud bricks) since it was still standing. The house that Brent and Jake wandered through was the house made of straw (shrug), well it's a story. And down the road a ways we found a log house that was the house of sticks. Hey! It works! We also found a lot of lizards. (They weren't in the story, just fun to watch.) On the way back, I guess Whitney wanted to see where she had been. It was a fun day. Sunday, we kicked around, went on some short trips and then started our dinner. It's a tradition on our last night to do dutch oven. Chicken, cheese potatoes and cobbler. ReyAn makes the cobbler and does a dandy job! She decided to make 2 this time and it was a good thing. Sammy was helping and when she opened one of the cake mixes it went all over her and her mom! It was funny. That cobbler was more fruit than cake, but it was WAY good. Then it was time to clean up, pack it in and go home. We were going to stay until Monday, but we were tired, dirty and wanted to get home before the holiday traffic. It was a fun weekend, everything had gone well and then..............I fell. It sucked! Sprained my knee, cracked and bruised 2 ribs and lost all the b-b's (little round, colored balls that shoot out of an air gun) that the girls and I had been collecting all weekend. I had them in a cup and wanted to get a baggie so they wouldn't dump on the way home. Well.....they went EVERYWHERE!!!! I felt so bad. Thank you Whit for helping them collect them all back up.

May 14 - 16, 2010 - Knolls

Since we finally got a break in the weather (been cold and raining a lot), we decided to load up the trailer and quads and head someplace warmer and not on I-15 southbound (construction). So, we went WEST!!!! We went out towards Wendover to Knolls for the weekend with Cameron and his family.

Saturday was beautiful and we road all day. I hadn't been there before but, everyone else had. The boys and Brent have been out there a few times and have talked and talked about it. We headed out to the dunes in the morning and had a ball. I wasn't very sure about it all at first, but the sand was great! Sammy road with her mom and Eric road with Cameron. It was fun to watch them. Erica isn't too afraid of anything and she loves to ride a bit more than her sister. But, Sammy goes along with it and doesn't complain. Besides, there are the "potty" stops and the girl's like to take advantage of that and played in the sand while we road around them. When we got back, Mushu needed a ride, so I obliged.

We had lunch and then went back out. We road over the dunes to the flats and it felt like we rode forever. Found this fun little puddle way out there and played for a while. Then headed back to camp, in a round-about-way. We road back toward I-80 and then turned back toward the mountains where everyone camps.

ReyAn and I went one way around a mound of dunes and Cameron and Brent went the other. I thought we where riding into camp until we got closer and I realized that we weren't at our camp. Then I saw Brent hauling behind a hill and went around to meet him. When I got around, I saw Cameron standing, Erica running around and Brent's machine.....empty. Someone was one the ground....my heart stopped. As I got closer, I could see Brent bent down as well.

Cameron had riden around the hill and saw this guy crash. He took off and Brent went after him. That's when I saw Brent. Anyway, this guy had crashed pretty bad. He was bleeding down his right arm from his right shoulder that had a compound fracture. His left wrist was broken and that's just what we could see. Fortunately he had a helmet on. His girlfriend was a little freaked out and in shock. Cameron was trying to hold the man's arm to keep it from moving and was also on his phone with 911. Brent was trying to calm down the girlfriend and look for something to wrap the man with. ReyAn was trying to keep the girl's from their natural curiousity of wanting to see what was going on. The injuries were pretty severe. I took off over to a camp to see if there was anyone there who could help, EMT, doctor, nurse, etc. I found a man and his daughter that were from Tooele oounty Search & Rescue there and took them over where Brent and Cameron were. Then I rode down to I-80 and waited for the emergency vehicles to show them where we were. (There is no way to give directions out there.) It took about 30 minutes before the first police car came from Wendover. They told me that they would go on up the road to meet the Tooele County guy and for me to wait for the ambulance and firemen. They trickled in for another hour before the ambulance (who was last) got there and I took them up. I was really worried about this guy, he was in bad shape when I had left. A few minutes after the rescue guys got there, they called for LifeFlight. They couldn't do anything more with his arm than Cameron and Brent had done. Brent even found a piece of cardboard to use as a wrist splint in his quad. It was all pretty exciting and the whole time, Cameron never left his side. It happened about 3:15 pm and we headed back to camp at 7:10 pm. Long day. Cameron couldn't believe that he hadn't thrown up! (LOL) We were all pretty proud of him, the calm that he had with the guy and the way he and his Dad had taken care of things.

We went back to camp, had dinner, relaxed, tried to play Cattan (too tired to remember the rules). Cameron's dog Scout even took Mushu for a walk. The next day, Cameron called IHC in Murray and found out that he was doing pretty well. It was a good thing that we headed back to the wrong hill and not the one we were camped at. No one would have seen him for a long time. Being a good samaritan is a great feeling! Love you, Cam!! Great job guys!!