Saturday, July 27, 2013

The Summer of 2013

It has been a while since I have even looked at this blog, let alone updated it. I see that it still exists. I think I stopped blogging when some of my friends added passwords to their blogs to make them so private. I can't remember half of the passwords that I use so how was I to remember theirs. Blogging, I think started before Facebook. There was Myspace but that seemed like a teenage thing. Facebook really took off as many of you know. Like everything Microsoft, we were sucked into Facebook. So now I am back. I don't really care who sees this blog. Maybe in some ways it's a diary.

I now have four grandchildren. Reagan, a girl is the oldest (don't ask me their ages, just that none are in school yet) and is the daughter of my oldest son Sean, then comes Bailey, a girl born a couple of years ago to my oldest daughter, then I think Sawyer, my only grandson born to my oldest boy, and roughly a few months apart, Avery, a girl born to my oldest daughter.

My youngest daughter lives in Utah. Graduating from cosmetology school during these very lean years did not pay for itself so she started a new life in Utah. Currently she works for Snowbird as a concierge. She also works for Real Soccer for their soccer games and other venues that they host that have nothing to do with soccer. Recently, Utah has reduced the number of hours required to get a cosmetology license there so my daughter is looking into that as another money making possibility.

My youngest son just graduated this past May from Lemoore Middle College High School with honors and was the salutatorian. He also graduated one day earlier from West Hills Community College Lemoore with a AA degree in Psychology also with honors. Currently, he is a missionary for The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints in Virginia. His first assignment was to work in the city of Fredericksburg. He will be in Virginia for two years. Now for any non-members reading this, he receives no pay. He is provided lodging and food. He is supported by family and friends. He loves Jesus Christ and even though young people seem to be fleeing organized religion he is reaching out to them with his belief that God lives.

He was accepted to the University of Utah and has a two year deferment. He plans on continuing his study of psychology along with criminology. We will see where his mind is at after these next two years.  His goal is to get a doctorate in psychology and more specifically, depending on job opportunities in forensic psychology. He has also thought about writing and teaching at the university level. It was suggested by a psychologist that works at a local prison that he keep his doctorate more general but if he minors in criminology it should still put him in an area where he could help solve crimes.

So what did we do this summer. Well, after graduating at the end of May from a grueling 4 years of hard scholarly work that was year round, Seth spent time just relaxing with his family.  We had family portraits taken. We watched a lot of old "Criminal Minds." Then it was off to Utah but before we went to Utah, we stopped at his aunt's house in Las Vegas. It was a good time to visit with his aunt and uncle whom he has seldom ever met.  They live far away from the strip although his uncle works for the Bellagio on all the equipment used for air conditioning and heating. Going through Utah we stopped to see the temple of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints in Manti. After that Seth wanted to visit a cemetery in Mt. Pleasant, Utah where several ancestors are buried. We found quite a few tombstones and monument markers that he was looking to find. Then it was off to Salt Lake City, Utah where we could spend time with his sister.  We went to Snowbird and did a few fun things there.

Then, joy and tears as we left him at the LDS Mission Training Center in  Provo, Utah. He spent two weeks there. We received a few emails letting us know that he was doing well (although he didn't care much for the food, I think he prefers his momma's cooking). When he departed in the wee hours at the Salt Lake International Airport we received a call from him. He had been up since 2 o'clock in the morning and sounded tired but it was still good to hear from him. He traveled with a group of 30+ missionaries. We received a call from Richmond where the mission office is located saying he had arrived safely.

Now, the rest of the summer has left his mother and father as empty nesters. We are trying to adjust to at least not having one child in the house. Our son was our baby all grown up and now it is just the two of us. We fix dinners less. We still watch "Criminal Minds" and a few other shows we would watch with our son. We went to a late night movie. We had fish for dinner which our son would not tolerate but decided to eat fish once he was in the training center.  We still have our grandkids and a daughter that calls frequently on a daily basis from Utah. We email our missionary son. And a blog has now been resurrected. His parents are part-time missionaries at home. Summer is almost over.

Monday, September 7, 2009

Baby Reagan born to Sarah and Sean

Lupe and Steve's first grandchild was born on Sunday
August 30th at 10:00 AM. Sarah's water broke Saturday
night while dining at the Olive Garden. Lupe, Joy, Seth,
and Bria were at the hospital while Steve taught Sunday
School at church. His lesson was interrupted a couple of
times with text messages from Seth giving him and the
congregation updates. Steve got to see the baby that evening
along with Lupe and now Aunt Joy.



Grandpa holds sleeping beauty.


Proud dad (our son) with Reagan.


5lbs. 15.7 ounces, a small peanut.


Mom, Dad, and baby Reagan.


Aunt Joy holding the baby at the hospital.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

Seth Shines on State Tests

We received the results of last Spring's state testing for Seth. He scored very high in all areas. He was advanced in Algebra, Language Arts, Science, and History. We were pleasantly surprised and delighted with the results. We were very grateful for his two eighth grade teachers who were very inspiring and encouraging.

He is now enrolled in the Lemoore Middle College taking both high school and college classes concurrently. He is very excited. A surprise to us is his enjoyment of working out at the college gym. He has set some goals for his workout. The reason that this is a surprise is the boy sits most of the day in front of a computer. He doesn't like sports but working out is an individual thing and setting his own goals fits his style.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Scenes from Varsity Scout Trip To LA and Catalina

The story of the Varsity Scouts super activity is found
on the right side column.

Los Angeles Temple





California Science Center


Bro. Sare's Happy Face


Guinness Museum of World Records








Los Angeles Temple at night.




Fish in the water at Catalina


Alligator lizard, same one donated to an annoying group
of nearby scouts in one of their tents.


Avalon, Santa Catalina Island, California




Ay, is that Captain Jack Sparrow coming
back from the underworld?




Speeding back to the mainland.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Seth Promoted from the Eighth Grade


Our neighbor's daughter.







Seth received honors for poetry and
making the Dean's List both semesters.
This was a morning ceremony and he
was treated to breakfast afterwards by
his mother. Joy and Bria joined him at
the Black Bear Restaurant where Seth
came with a big appetite.

Memorial Day Weekend 2009

Relaxing, cooking, enjoying Memorial Day weekend.
Steve afloat in Joy and Tim's salt water pool.
The mighty Tim dunks two ways.


Lupe refuses to be photographed. Steve says you get
what you get.

Steve's Father's Funeral

Steve's dad died April 21, 2009 at the age of 89.
He was a veteran of World War II.
He grew up in Modesto, CA where he was also buried.
A Jack-of-all-trades he was able to do cement, electrical,
plumbing and other types of construction. He was one
of the first members of the church in Modesto and was
part of the Manteca branch. Both places now have stakes.




A memorial service was held on a Monday with the burial
and a 21 gun salute the next day at the cemetery. These
are some of Steve's relatives. He attended Mondays service
but only his wife and two daughters attended the burial.