Christmas nativities should be made for the children to play with. These are. I made them out of purple foam and plaster paris, coated with stain and mod podged for a firm, nice finish.
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| Most of the pillows for Kim's family |
I am starting to understand my new life. I wanted to go through the temple during the open house and so I made a trip to visit mom and see it. She had previously gone through with someone else, so I just went through by myself.
This part of my life is pretty tough but I have learned if there is something I want to do I better just do it. I have never needed someone to hold my hand, but I haven't dared always leave Dean alone either. He has switched his medicine and the new stuff seams to be much better for him. None of it works as well as when we first started with it, but they side effects have gotten much better with the switch.
The temple was beautiful. I went through it when I was a young teenager and it was remodeled and rededicated. I was able to be in the Priesthood room for the dedication. This time I just took a quick walk through. I understand you can see the Priesthood room from one of the walk ways but that wasn't on the tour.
When I was in the Spanish Branch I had made another one. We put a GPS inside of it and took the kids on a walk through the dessert or ball park right next to the church. The GPS told us which way to go while giving us warnings. Awesome!
She is such a good girl.
We decorated some oranges and that was a big hit. Then we had a little tea party. Bria had her own tea set so she grabbed it and we had a party for three.
For some reason Ben didn't really come around much during our tea party.
Fun times with fun kiddos.
Mom wanted to go up to Enterprise for the celebration so I drove down and picked her up so we could drive up in time for the celebration. Following the program, we went to the Hunt family reunion, put on by Wes Hunt's family, up in their little park near their home. It was so fun to see so many of the cousins.
Madelyn made it but Kelly and his family didn't as they had plans made previously. Madelyn left quickly to meet her family in Pine Valley.
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| Garth, Denise, and Erin |
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| Cordon and Peggy |
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| Me, Mom, Renae, and Uncle Pres |
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| Don't know their names but they are my cousin Emma's children |
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| Cordon, Lori and Lisa. Lori was always one of my favorite cousins. |
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| Darrel and his wife, who turns out to be Beth Johnson Terry's sister-in-law |
Last year he came and lived with us, boring and sickly as we were. He worked at Quality and they would have loved to have him come back. But even without expenses he just couldn't make much. He will go home, and work with his Dad at one of the salt mines.
Dad isn't doing great, and my knee is always in terrible pain. We sent our well wishes, and watched from home.
Grandma and Grandpa worked very hard to provide for their family and when they passed they gave each of their children a nice little check. Dean was able to buy a tractor and a house to put it in with some of it. He has been so very excited for both of them. We hope it brings peace to his heart.
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| By mid June the tractor house was ready to store the stuff. |
Then, I have to pull it up off my neck because I still struggle with the terrible heat. I now realize that I am in Adrenal Exhaustion again, and I keep trying to get on top of it but to no avail.
I have accepted that I come from a mother who is a narcissist and I have all of the freezing problems that go along with it. With Dean struggling I have learned to resort to fleeing when a conflict comes, or is possible.
I do not get around much since I pulled my knee. The oxy, which I'm intolerant of, settled in my knee, causing me to use it every single night. It built up there, as I believe, and one day when we needed groceries but Dean just couldn't do it, I went out and got in Mom's car.
You know that final little wiggle that you do to get settled after getting into a car and you may need just a little wiggle to get fully in place? Well, I did that and I pulled my knee so badly it crippled me for 2 years (yes, this is written that much later). I was already in the car, and I was sure it would be fine by the time I got to the store, so I went ahead and drove into town.
By the time I got into the store, got my cart and made my way over to the pharmacy, I was in so much pain the Brad called in a replacement for him, and he took off work and brought me home. They had the pharmacy tech, Alma, drive my car home and then he was able to take her back in.
That was the start of a really ugly year. With my adrenal fatigue/failure I didn't feel like doing anything. My knee was in constant pain and I couldn't stand to walk more than absolutely necessary. I couldn't do stairs without tears and I ended up being 96% handicapped according to the doctor.
After a year or so I realized that it wasn't getting any better and I would have to do something serious. I assumed it was knee surgery at the least and knee replacement at the worst. However, while shopping for doctors I ran across Dr. Averett's Recover site and it caught my attention. As I searched the website multiple times, I ran across Dr. Hyman's picture on it. That is what made me make the call.
I don't remember when I started but we went up north two times a week for shock wave therapy, therapy and leg compressions. They also worked on my neck to see if we could get rid of the headaches. I had lots of shots in my knees and finally he had broken up the scar tissue and junk in my knee enough to do stem cell replacement.
I kept going for another while until I was moved into rehab. Well, the cost was bad, but then when you add the gas and travel time it became a hardship. But by the end my adrenal failure had kicked in and I needed to stop doing something and that was all I was doing that wasn't mandatory.
I couldn't be happier with the result. My knees have hurt since I ruined them in the 1980's while rowing and also wearing surgery boots on my feet to allow me to keep working past the point my feet could handle it. I quickly had gotten to a point I realized that know my knees were equal to the pain in my feet. On my trip to Switzerland in 2005, my knees hurt far worse than my feet - partially due to the hills I climbed up and down, but also to the prayers specifically for my feet.
As of this writing April 2025, my knees only hurt after sitting at the computer for a long time typing back posts for blogs. I can walk up stairs like a normal person, but downstairs is still affected by my fused feet so it's not fun to watch. Sometimes I forget and feel good enough I go up or down perfectly normally. I haven't been upstairs in over two years and have just made 3 trips up and down in the past month.
Time to clean the TV, exercise and sewing rooms up there now, as well as the piano room-converted to my everything room over the past two years.
Kimberly made the big 4-0 special at her concert at Snow College. I kind of died, but it was sweet just the same.
I've had a few other good birthdays, but this year with it falling on Sunday, she had a spread and invited the family. This is how every birthday should be celebrated. A party preplanned, precooked and I didn't even have to do the dishes. I was surrounded by those I love and Dean didn't have to put up with any of the stress that comes with having it at our house, and our responsibility.
It was just perfect. Thank you C & J and for all the others for coming and sharing the day with me.
She loves to give hugs. I read somewhere that dogs, of course, cannot give hugs. I beg to differ with you. Sh climbs up on you and comes right up to your face and gives you the sweetest hugs.
You had better have your face turned or you won't be able to breathe, and you have to tell her "that's enough" or it will go on much too long. But Koko loves giving hugs, and Daddy likes to get them.
However, before we got there she informed us that she would be taking the Banjo back from him. She didn't really give us a reason but it is her banjo and so we were prepared. Blaine was disappointed to say the very least.
I found an electric guitar online and he said he always had wanted to learn to play the guitar. I bought it for him, had the seller drop it off at Gary's and eventually got it to Blaine.
When he performed for Mom she was delighted and told him he could take the banjo back for a little bit longer. I stood terribly firm and told her we weren't going to play her game. She had already given it, taken it, and was not giving it again - knowing full well she had done it with multiple children of Madelyn. She insisted that he could now take it for keeps. I wanted to tell her to take a flying leap, but Blaine was actually more excited about the Banjo after having played both for a time, so he took her up on her offer and took it back home.
He sends her songs in her email every once in a while for her enjoyment.