Au contraire mon frere.
EVERYTHING has happened.
1. We moved to America.
2. We moved to America.
3. Yes, we moved to America, and did I mention we bought a house?
It's hard to grasp this, I know. After living in Guatemala for 3 years, we decided to go on a trip back to the States, and in a move, somewhat reminiscent of something you'd hear from a Cuban defector, we just didn't go back.
The housing market was right, the weather was so nice, and the joy of driving on freeways was too much for us to turn our backs on, so we stayed. Casey Richards, realtor extraordinaire, found us an awesome house. The heavens smiled upon us and somehow we got a loan (which is actually pretty tricky when you've been living out of the country for 3 years, and have no W-2s, mind you). We are now in SLC, just a stone's throw from family and friends of old.
I"ll post some pics of the house later, but for now, I will write a big ***SIGH*** of relief, and confess, this all feels pretty darned good. We Findlays are doing all right.
Here are SOME pics of the summer so far, in no particular order, as most of my pics are at Grandma and Grandpa Findlay's house (where we invaded their home and lives for 3 months!!!).
Our ride for Summer 2009. When I look back at this picture, I will remember that we bought it for $700, that it didn't pass safety or emissions for a couple months (while I cursed Dave's name for buying this piece), and then once it finally did pass inspection, how I kissed my sweet David's cheeks and told him he was a genius, because this little ride has given us miles and miles of endless good times this summer, through town and even through our "killer-loop" drive of days of old through East Canyon and Parley's. I will have to post later some pics of the twins in the back seat. It's a sight to see those girls in the back with her hair all flowy and their smiles from one ear to the other-- it's a crowd pleaser.
Is this not adorable?
Twins during a moment of sweet repose in our front yard. They love this book called "Wacky Wednesday." "Wacky" is now one of their favorite words and it sounds especially cute coming from Lucy's raspy voice.
Becca is having a baby! That tummy was calling my name.
Dave and I at Albion Basin. Lots of great memories here for us. We first came here together 10 (TEN, DIEZ, DIX) years ago when we FIRST starting hanging out (and I was madly in love him, and he really liked me... as a friend).
Summer of Barbies-- my cousin Suzie magnanimously donated their assorted collection of these dolls girls apparently like to play with. I never played with these little ladies, just chopped off their hair and flushed them down toiletts whenever someone gave me one. But since the twins love them, I have been learning to play with them myself.
See?
Twins with Grandma Lucy Laycock.
Twins at Albion.
Look at these little hands. They are deliciously chubby still. I love how soft they are. I love watching them manipulate objects as they practice their dexterity. I love how they fit all smushy in my hand.
Grandpa Findlay...these girls have him wrapped around their fingers. He carted them around for 15 minutes in this wheel barrow and the twins were in heaven.
Reading time during Grandma's school with Pete and the twins. Mondays and Thursdays are the BEST!
Me and the twinners at Gateway after running through the water fountains.
Dave cruisin'.
For our anniversary we ditched the twinners and went up to Park City for a night. We went up the Alpine Slide and went on a hike and took cheesy pictures and had a grand time.
Findlays out.
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Emily
Wow, we are REALLY glad you decided to move to America. Especially THIS part of America THIS particular year. Seriously, you guys are the best!!
ooh man, you are just killing me. why do I not live in utah anymore?? Unlike Becca, I don't particularly think you picked the BEST particular year to move to Utah. Is it just me or do the twins look especially old with their hair in those pigtail braids? Soooo...Boston? btw, welcome back to blogger, good to see ya.
Traitor. You said when we moved to Guatemala you would be around to be our friends. Now we have to move to Utah to be with you guys? I'm not sure about that. Do you know how many family members I have there? Kidding, kidding. Kind of.
So glad you decided to return to America. I love your little Beemer. Super cute. And I love love love your little girls. I happen to know a little boy that will now look forward to Laycock gatherings, because he won't be the lone kid anymore. Hooray! So, welcome back. We need to hang out some more.
first off, why does your return to america involve utah? it was supposed to be CALIFORNIA. but I know grandma and grandpa findlay are in fact more important than us (this is hard for me to accept) and I'm happy for THEM.
I am glad you're in america and at least within driving distance, albeit long driving distance. good news is nate is planning on coming on our next utah trip (no, we don't know when that is) b/c it's been a while since he's been, so we can party hearty.
wildflowers at albion basin. THAT is a good thing about utah, I must admit :)
I just read a journal entry of nate's when we first met...let's just say, similar things could be said of our beginning as yours...boys are just slow, I suppose. ;)
liz, I'm dying to talk to you. DYING. email me your phone number. miss you (and dave and the twins, too).
You are the kindest ever! Why in the world do I not have your email address? If you can email me, linnallen@gmail.com, I'll send on my home address. Thanks Liz!
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