Showing posts with label Travis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Travis. Show all posts

Monday, January 14, 2013

Catching Up : Halloween 2012

Here we are getting into the Halloween Spirit.

A little pumpkin carving. Guess who enjoyed getting messy?


We made sure to get those seeds out so we could roast them later. MMMMmmmm.


This guy is always happy to show me whatever it is playing with. In this case, a carving saw.



And this wumpkin is becoming quite the kitchen assistant. Dare I say 'Sous Chef?'



On the night of our Halloween party this is the type of mood the kids were in. Oh yeah. Tons of fun. Good thing we had plenty of well stocked (*ahem) coolers. It couldn't have been all that bad, though, because they are STILL talking about their Halloween costumes 2.5 months later!


Here we are as King Kandy and Princess Lolly from Candyland. Aaaaand now I remember why I grew out the bangs I had in grade school. Geez. Nobody copy and repost this, okay? But how great of a King does Trav make? It really bugs me when his half of the couple costume turns out so much better than mine, even though I made them. Remember Fred and Wilma Flinstone?


Halloween 2008
How heavy were we?! Guess that's what 30 and 55 extra pounds looks like. Please, nobody copy and repost this picture either, okay?

Anyway. Back to present day.

Here's all the Sectors that could make it. Totally awesome group costume, once again.


And the Jeziorskis! I promise Belle had a good time. She's just not a fan of posing for pics when there are toys to be played with.

(*Insert sad music here.) No picture of my other favorite princesses, Valerie and Wraylyn. How did I let that happen? Sorry, Gen.)


Look! Uncle David is wearing make up! Good job Auntie Laura! You were a very convincing Mad Hatter and Alice.


And here's the cutest niece ever! Cousin Kiera, you made a darling Minnie Mouse.

 And anyone else who came to the party but didn't get their picture posted either, a) Never had their picture taken to begin with because I got busy hosting or wrangling children, or b) I took your picture but for whatever reason, it didn't turn out well/ flattering. Either way, sorry about that.

On the actual night of Halloween Auntie and Uncle brought Cousin Kiera over to trick-or-treat with us. I was pretty excited to be able to see her first "real" trick-or-treating experience.

I just had a random memory I need to insert here because I want to remember it. When everyone was milling around waiting for everyone who was on their way, I walked out to the garage fridge to put something away and when I came back inside almost everyone was else was walking in the front door. I couldn't see anyone because I was still walking through the laundry room, but I could hear everything. (No one in this family has every been accused of being quiet.) Anyway. I heard so much ooh-ing and ahhh-ing over the kids and so many laughs and squeals from everyone it instantly made made me smile and laugh out loud. It was one of those everything-is as-it should-be and life-is-good moments. Love it!


 This little "skeweton" did not want to wear his hood, hands, or feet. But he was happy about the mask so I guess that's a win?



This little witch was all smiles and could not wait to go trick-or-treating!



Grandma and GG and Grandma and Grandpa joined us as well.




Oh, and Uncle Jeff and Kaeleb met up with us about half way through the trek. Kaeleb was a skeleton, too!



 It was a lot of fun, caravanning around the block together.



The end of the ghouling came soon after Ethan collapsed and screamed on the sidewalk, "I just want to see Haw-o-ween!" He really didn't care too much about getting candy. He just wanted to look at scary decorations. (No photo of that little moment in time. This picture was a little before the meltdown.)


 
But Katie? Well, she was a professional by the second house. A great teacher for little cuz. So cute!







Sunday, July 1, 2012

Catching Up: Warrior Dash 2012

On April somethingth ( I think the 28th) we handed the kids off to Grandma and GG and drove out to Florence for "The Largest Running Series" event we had been waiting for since our last event! Warrior Dash is another 5k obstacle, but thankfully on mostly flat ground, as opposed to the ridiculously hilly motocross tack that Rugged Maniac was held on. But really, there were some things about it that were slightly annoying and detracted from the experience. 

1. Way more people means waiting in line for obstacles. Which pads your time. Boo.
2. More money than Rugged Maniac. I think we all know how cheap I can be, so this was a biggie for me. Which also contributed to the frustration over....
3. No. Real. Showers. What?! It was just a bunch of guys on a truck holding power hoses for all the runners to shove their way under. Rugged Maniac had multiple overhead showers constructed. And I would imagine that wasted a lot less water than huge hoses being on all day long.

It wasn't all bad, though. we still received a free beer post race, a warrior hat, a medal, and a very comfy t-shirt.


 
 Me and Laura getting excited to start.


 David pretending to grope Travis.


Post race and shower. I can't even imagine how we looked before the shower. The last obstacle was an army crawl under barbed wire in mud that was actually more like a shallow mud pool. And then at the finish line Trav thought it would be funny to smear my face with mud. I was so thrilled. I don't know why I was surprised, though. This is the same man that mercilessly smeared our wedding cake in my face after we agreed not to.

I think we may be over obstacle courses, at least for the time being. It was fun, but not being able to get clean was a bummer and it will be fun to try something different. Plus, it would be nice to run an event while listening to my tunes. That is one of the biggest contributing factors of enjoyment for me on a run. That and not having to worry about anyone but myself. 

Travis is training for a half marathon and I am training for a 10k. Everyone (Travis, my brother in law, David, and his dad, Mike) keep trying to convince me to do the PF Changs marathon next January. Well, the farthest I have run is 4 miles and 4 miles to 13.1 miles is a BIG jump for someone with asthma. Especially if that someone has only been running less than a year. I do plan on a half marathon after I get a 10k under my belt, though.

Sorry no times or ranks. We were still pretty bogged down with catching up after the move and I forgot to record our times. I do remember that it was 45 minutes and some odd seconds...