Wednesday, March 18, 2015

Thanksgiving With Ellen

We went to see Ellen in Silver City, NM for Thanksgiving. We left after I got off of work and drove straight through the night.  Thankfully, Ellen was watching for us when we pulled in because I was driving around in her neighbor's back yard. I do have to keep up my reputation of horrible driver...I never took drivers ed. Don't judge.

We had some amazing food on this trip.  Thanksgiving dinner was great!  Jessye shared a turkey recipe that made our turkey juicy and tender. The mashed potatoes had about 300 calories per bite of buttery, creamy goodness,  and we ate our fill of green chili on just about everything.

My favorite part of the trip was going to Mexico!  Ellen would tell us stories about how she loved to go to the Pink Store in Palomas.  This store, which was right on the border, had just about everything you could want.
Tres Hermanas- right before the Mexico border

Pancho Villa Statue in Palomas, Mexico
The Pink Store was so colorful.  As soon as we entered, we were given margaritas to sip on while we shopped.  I was in LOVE.  We walked around for a good hour admiring the craftsmanship, colors, and detail of all the different pieces. We had just purchased a new entertainment center and were looking for that "something" to bring our whole living room together.  Ellen told us to pick out what we wanted so that we could take home a piece of Palomas.



After we were finished shopping, we had some lunch (and more margaritas!...at least I did).  The food was amazing and the atmoshpere was so friendly!  After we ate, we picked up our bags and walked them back across the border to head home.


A quick stop at a museum on the drive home!  Owen....getting a nice picture with this guy is as hard as getting water out of a rock.
You might be wondering what we found to bring home with us. Ellen bought us dishes (glasses, salt dish, etc), decorative pieces and THIS guy!
 



Saturday, October 4, 2014

Off to the Races!

Have you seen Seabiscuit? Did it make you cry too!?  I knew we were friends for a reason!  Owen and I got invited to go to the Santa Anita Race Track in Pasadena with our friends Jenny and Jordan.  I've been wanting to go to the races for a while now, and was so excited that we were finally going to be able to.  Obviously, I had to make sure I looked the part- you can't show up at the horse races just looking like some bum off the street!  Operation "Floppy Hat" had to be completed before we could go anywhere!  Being the expert procrastinator that I am, I didn't exactly start shopping for floppy hats until the morning of the races.  We were running late and there was only one option, black, which meant that we had to go back home so I could change so that my hat would match my outfit.  Owen wore a plum collard shirt, black shorts, and a beard to the races!  We were ready to go!



The Santa Anita was a bit like walking back in time!  So classy, so clean....


At the top of these stairs just to the right is the Bud Light Buffet, which is as awesome as it sounds. You could wander in and out all day, and we did!  We would have a drink, have a snack, place a bet, and go watch our favorites run, then repeat.

The view was AMAZING!  The track is nestled right up under the mountains.  For this MT girl, there was something so nuts about watching horses under the mountains AND palm trees.  Loved it!

The Horse Hall of Fame!  Guess who I was looking for?!


Speaking for myself here, but one of the biggest concerns we had is that we didn't want everyone to know that we were new....it took us a while to figure out how to interpret the racing guide, fill out the betting sheets, and figure our way around the park.  One of my favorite parts of the day is when Jenny went to place her bet and the lady helping her said, "You're new.  Be careful here."  Busted!

How did she know?!  We had the floppy hats!  We were indulging in the libations and buffet!  We were cheering and waving our betting sheets in the air as the horses, who we chose mostly by funniest name, were racing by!  Maybe what gave it away is that I was busy taking selfies at a reserved table in the $20 minimum ordering section...


By the 3rd or 4th race, we had the process down, and had even won some money!  Bets start at .10 and go up from there.  You could bet on any race taking place in the country, so you had to be very specific when placing your bet.

1. State the name of the racetrack
2. State the number of race you're betting
3. State then dollar amount of your bet
4. State the horse
5. State the type of wager (Win, Place, Show, or some kind of magic combination that is nigh impossible of ever happening)

So, a bet sounds something like this: 
"Santa Anita, race 2, $2 for Divorce Settlement to place."


Admission was only $5 and we could get right up close to the track!  We stayed for about 9 races, or 6 hours, and had an amazing time!  Granted, nobody won big, but we had more food than we could eat, more beer than we could drink, and a view that could not be beat!






Labor Day Weekend With Dave and Peggy

The first time I met Dave and Peggy, I had to borrow a shirt from my roommate Lindsay because we were going out to a fancy dinner.  I think we went to the Sacajawea Hotel and I drank a lot of wine because I was so nervous to meet to people that Owen held in such high regard.  Over the years, I've looked forward to Dave and Peggy's stories, advice, and general grandparentiness.  Bob and Cathy paid for us to fly down and celebrate Dave's 90th birthday over Labor Day in Denver.  We knew that there would be great food, funny stories, and lots of memories to be made.

On day one, we had reservations for dinner at a place right outside of Denver called The Fort.  On our way there, we took a detour to check out the Red Rocks Amphitheater.  It was raining, sprinkling really, so Owen and I HAD to go outside and take a big whiff of the rain!  It was beautiful- there was a wedding party down below and I was halfway tempted to stop and tell the bride that "they" say it is good luck if it rains on your wedding day but didn't feel like getting punched in the face.



The Fort is an adobe-style steak house that was built after a fur trade fort....Just read below:)

It was massive.  You walk in and there is a courtyard with a fire, tepee, and gift shop.
I didn't get a picture of the courtyard, so thank you Google Images :

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

We Got Hitched!


The day that was about 8 years in the making was worth every second!  It went by so fast, just like everyone said it would.  I’ll do my best to recount the events for those of you who couldn't make it, and bring back some memories for those who could attend!

Owen and I flew in on a Tuesday night and, as is usual protocol, we had to stop and stuff our faces in a big pine tree  and look at the stars before we could go to bed.  We woke up early the next morning and nervously made our way to Hamilton, where we applied for our marriage license.  I loved that Owen, worried that a wrong answer would prevent approval of our marriage, repeated half the question back to the clerk and always closed with “Yes, Ma’am!” 

The days leading up to the wedding were literally a blur- we were constantly driving somewhere to pick something up/drop something off and had very little time to just sit and relax.  Thank goodness for all of the help we got from our family and friends.

Rehearsal Dinner: “They” say that its good luck if it rains on your wedding day, but I think that’s just what “they” tell hysterical brides to calm them down.  We had the whole troop helping us set up for the wedding and a giant thunder storm rolled into the valley- the rain punched holes in the paper lanterns we had just finished hanging.  Like maniacs, we grabbed a ladder and started cutting down as many as we could.  I prioritized which ones would be saved like it was an episode of Survivor.

1)      Really colorful awesome ones: these lanterns are the ones people will be looking at.  Therefore, they win.
2)      Medium, solid color, not as fancy ones: these ones had some holes punched in them by the time we got to them.  The color had also started to bleed from the top down and they were taking on an Ombre look. Very in vogue.
3)      Mini white ones: these guys dissolved like toilet paper. Good thing they came in packs of a million.

We saved as many as we could and sacrificed the others to the Wedding Gods in hopes that it would prevent a thunderstorm the next day.   Turns out, the Gods were very pleased with our sacrifice.

Rehearsal dinner was AWESOME.  If you find yourself in Victor, MT, stop by Cowboy Troy’s and have yourself some BBQ.

The nerves were kicking in during rehearsal dinner.  Owen and I were trying to introduce each other’s family and friends to each other, trying to remember names, and trying to make sure our guests had a drink in their hand and food on their plate.  Thankfully, Holli, my dear friend and bridesmaid, came up to me and said, “you need to calm down and enjoy this or you are going to regret it.”  Heeding her advice, I grabbed some wine and took a seat.  Before I had my first sip, Kaydence (KK), my niece, came barreling into the dinner yelling, “Olivia’s heads stuck and a horse is eating it!”  All of the adults went running toward the horses where we found Olivia-her head was most definitely stuck, and the horses were investigating what this squirmy, sobbing little thing was invading their enclosure.  Meggie, Olivia’s mom/my sister, was holding Kylee, the newest Baby Raymond.  Now, I’m not saying she threw the baby out of panic (she totally did), but I am saying that Kylee caught air. Obviously, someone caught her (not sure who it was, everyone was scurrying to save Olivia), but it was a pass that should go down in NFL history or something, because I don’t think she even woke up.

Wedding Day: I genuinely  feel like our wedding day lasted for 15 minutes.  Before I knew it, I was tugging on Owen’s jacket telling him it was time to go.  Meggie and I had hair appointments, and that was probably the first time I really felt like it was happening-we were gonna have ourselves a wedding!  Our awesome photographer, Terri, met us at the hair salon to capture some candid moments.  As soon as we left, I had one thing on the mind- that right, lunch.  Here is where I insert my advice to future brides: Everyone will tell you that you have to make sure to eat on your big day.  This way, you avoid passing out or general hangriness. I took this advice very seriously and ate leftover potato salad, marinated vegetables, and pulled pork from the night before.  Such a savory meal in combination with a sundry of nerves = 8 pepto bismol tablets and non-stop, not-very-lady-like burps.  So, future brides, eat a sandwich and call it a day!

Owen and I decided not to see each other the day of the wedding, which is non-traditional but I’m so glad we stuck with it.  We had a great group of bridesmaids and groomsmen to help make sure our paths didn't cross until they were supposed to!  

While getting ready, we had a celebratory cocktail or two...or seven (looking at you, Meggie and Dad!)  These two, were a party... Meggie, with two little kids, doesn't get to go out at all.  She fully enjoyed herself (and Fireball) and she deserved it.  Every time I looked at her she was dancing TOWARD me...walking was not an option, she had to dance. Dad, well, no explanation is really needed.  He was giving his last kid away- so, there's that.
The Ceremony: I'm going on record saying that Owen cried, he did.  He'll try to deny it until his dying day, but let it be known that he cried- which made me cry as well. It was beautiful.  My dad and my brother walked in front of me until we were at the end of the aisle.  At that time, the each stepped aside and I grabbed their arms and we continued down.  I was worried that it would be awkward walking down the aisle with everyone looking at me, but I have to say that Owen was the only human I was aware of at that point. I couldn't get down there fast enough.

We asked our good friend, Zach Honey, to officiate our wedding.  He even went and got ordained, so our marriage is legal and stuff- thanks, Zach!

Here is our Ceremony:
Welcome everyone, friends, family, as we come together today to join this man and this woman together in matrimony.

Kandi and Owen's relationship is a tale as old as time. A real-life Beauty and the Beast, except in this tale there is no beast, so it is really just two beauties. So in some ways it isn't like beauty and the beast at all. But their story is just as touching.

For Kandi and Owen, their journey started young. Owen, a bright-eyed Freshman, a world of opportunity ahead of him. Kandi, a wise and knowledgable Sophomore. During this time, Kandi was a Resident Assistant in the Dirty South, with Owen as one of her residents.  By the decree of the University, the University we love, Go Cats, their love was forbidden! But they would not let the tyrannical laws of the University, Go Cats, come between them. So in secret they spun the first threads of their relationship.

(And I have held that in and kept their secret for seven years. I believe the statute of limitations is up, but if I do get you in trouble, Kandi, that's my bad).

The next year, free from the ever watchful eye of the University, Go Cats, Kandi and Owen continued their relationship while living apart. Kandi took residents in a birdhouse (true story, look it up) while Owen lived in the dark depths of a dungeon which his landlord swore he could rent legally (though we still question those claims). And in their year apart, they grew closer.

The next year marked the start of Kandi and Owen's lives together. They moved in together and used their spare room to house drifters and homeless, many of whom are in this wedding party. They would also welcome a lovable cat into their lives as well as a cat bred of pure evil, both the very same cat.

Fast forward to today and Kandi and Owen have formed one of the strongest relationships two people can form.

For while their relationship has remained strong, it hasn't always been easy. But love is not something that comes easy. It is hard. Love takes work. Because love is not something found. And, contrary to popular belief and the age old saying, love is not something fallen into. Love has to be made. It takes sweat and it takes tears. It takes building and carving and molding with bare hands.

The love forged by Kandi and Owen's is something I believe is truly unique. Because of the longevity of their relationship and  their natural open hearts and personable natures, they have attracted friends from all circles. And as a result they have become the hub of many friendships that never would have existed otherwise.

There are no two people who deserve each other more than Kandi and Owen. They have built this relationship with sweat. They have carved it with tears, and with bare hands they have molded it. And now gather here today as we all get a chance to come together and take part in Kandi and Owen's love making.

It is my honor to be here today, to join you two together as you take those next steps into the long and happy future.



 I'm willing to bet, that there has never been another wedding that had as many "Go Cats!" as our wedding had! Our friend, John Darr, gave us both some handy advice and read some beautiful scripture, and our friend, Katie Wagner, read us the parable of the Potato and the Tomato.  The whole dang thing was beautiful.

True Love

Our Vows: I vow to put you before myself at all times.  I vow to honor you as my wife/husband, my best friend, and partner for life. I am marrying myself to you in body and spirit.  Every story I tell with my life, I want to tell it with you.  Every hard time we endure, I want to endure it with you.  Every good memory we make, I want to celebrate it with you.  I want to bless you with all that I have and serve you in every way I can. Before our family, friends, and God:  I, ______, take you, _______ to be my wedded _______; to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part.
I also vowed to cheer for the Broncos, during good seasons and bad.  Owen vowed to check every closet and under the bed after every Ghost Hunters episode for the rest of his life.  True love. 

The rest of the night flew by!  Reflecting, we both feel like we talked to our guests for 2 seconds each, and we apologize if that was actually the case.  We had such a great time and will never forget the memories we've made!  At the end of the night, we simply tossed the keg on the shuttle back to the hotel and kept the party going!

For Photos: Check out Terri Rene Photography's website to see a teaser of the wedding photos.  Click on "Featured Wedding Blog" and start scrolling through!


The Cake: Homemade, chocolate, gluten-free button cake!  Thanks, Mom!
Our cake fit perfectly with our theme:navy blue and green polka dots, stripes, and buttons!



Aunt Kathy working hard to make sure it's perfect!

Oh look, it's Meggie with some Fireball:)




Tuesday, July 1, 2014

USS Iowa

Our friend Michael came down to Southern California for a visit, so we decided to take a day to go exploring.  Owen and I have been on a WWII kick lately, watching  Enemy at the Gates, World Wars, and The Pacific. We thought this was a good opportunity to check out the USS Iowa since she served in the Pacific during WWII.
P.S. 10 points to anyone who knows why all boats/cars are ladies...
The ship came to the harbor in Long Beach in 2011 and serves as a museum.  Obviously, they've kid-proofed everything so that you can't hurt yourself or slide down anything and get stuck.  Bummer.  I DID ask if all of the kid-proofing was reversible and was told that, if need be, the Iowa would be battle ready in a few months.
The Iowa brought Roosevelt to Europe during WWII and is the only battleship in the history of the United States that has a bath tub instead of a shower to accommodate his needs.  

Our amazing tour guide, Roger, had to explain to a young museum goer what Polio was and why it was significant that a bathtub was built into a battleship.   
This is the Bridge! Can you imagine what would happen if you pushed the wrong button!
This is the navigation room, which is normally roped off but Roger let us come inside.  This is one room that was NOT kid proofed and I literally was a step away from knocking myself out!  There are two parascopes in here.  I ran into one and bounced off the other.  The first time, Roger said "Whoops! Watch your head."  The second time he said, "I said WATCH YOUR HEAD!"  I'm going to go ahead an assume that the little black dots on the wood floor by the wheel are blood stains from previous head wounds.
These were super high-tech navigation tools from back in the day.  Roger did explain how they worked, but I must have been concussed because I don't remember the specifics.
A film reel we watched said that these guns could hit a target dead-on from 40 miles away!



These two were loving every second!


Juan Pablo Update For Ellen


I think we have a mutant on our hands!  Is this normal?

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Pueblo 2014

I missed Kylee's birth by a DAY! Can you believe it?!  Lyndsey, I'm thinking all of that walking around we did in Dillard's because I couldn't make up my mind about what Dad and Russ should wear for the wedding had something to do with her coming early....very sorry about that.  On a happier note, although she came early, she is doing very well!!


Deezer and KK are growing up so fast! Kennedee read me books-every day.  She is a smart cookie and loves to learn.  Kaydence is hilarious and totally let me carry her around wherever we went.  It's bitter sweet watching these kids grow up and I'll happily pack them around as long as they let me.


Here is the whole Pueblo bunch together!


Obviously, one of my duties, as favorite auntie, is to teach bad habits!  It turns out the Kaydence is a natural....



Seriously, how cute are these kids!  We went to the Denver Aquarium, out to lunch and dinner, and watched Frozen AT LEAST 7 times.  It was a great mini vacation!