I guess now that we have been home for a few days and have cleaned up Christmas and the holiday clutter I need to record all that happened. I just realized I haven’t made an entry since the beginning of Dec.
My recovery went well. I didn’t experience any complications. All my photo shoots went really well and I was able to finance Christmas as well as put a little more toward the camera. It is really rewarding to be able to take pictures and see the results instantly and get paid for doing it. I spent the week before we left for the holidays getting all the gifts and ourselves ready. It was during this time that I was doing the pictures as well but with a little bit of time management it all came together nicely.
After attending our ward on the 19th we headed to Calabasas for David’s mission farewell talk. He didn’t have much time but he is a man of few word anyway and it suited him fine. After enjoying dinner with the family we headed to Vegas. We made really good time with Serra sleeping most the way and only one short stop.
Monday the 20th was the day we celebrated Christmas. Eric and Tracey were moving the next day and so we wanted to include them in the festivities. So mid morning the ripping and tearing began. Serra brought in many Elmo and Shrek paraphernalia as she is a fan of both. A watch and a CD played with microphone, clothes galore, a kitchen set and grocery cart from the Anderson contingency and homemade aprons and hotpads from both grandmas. Grandpa Anderson felt that Serra could us a bit more entertainment on the long trips we occasionally take and got her a portable DVD player. She has already used it many hours as we have spent many hours on the road since then.
Brian got me a reflector X 4 (white, black, silver, and gold) along with a stand for it, for my camera. I used them the following day to take pictures of Serra with her cousins. NICE! I got Brian some needed winter clothes and a Router. We will slowly build up the power tools as time goes by. He is using the Router today to help Gary and Liesl build shelves in their living room.
Our parents and grandparents were both generous in their gifts and we appreciated everything they sent our way. Serra A brought back little treasures from China for all; a fancy chopstick set, a mini terra cotta soldier, a bamboo fan, a tie for Brian, a T-shirt for SV, and a pearl that she plucked from an oyster. Some of the gifts we bought on line didn’t come in time so when we got home Brian had a book waiting and I had a pretty little box.
We had a Christmas dinner of Turkey and then went to Adrianes college graduation. Serra didn’t make it through the whole thing. She decided going potty was much more interesting than the reading of 2000 names of graduates.
Brian helped load Eric and Tracey up the next day and on Wednesday we were able to spend some time with Brian’s buddies.
During this time we received word from Mom that Grandpa Brower was deteriorating more rapidly and most likely would not make it to the weekend. Uncle Bruce had given him a blessing of release. He passed away on Wednesday evening the 22nd of December. I learned of this just as we were leaving for Park City on Thursday morning. We made necessary adjustments on the packing and headed out. Brian and Dwaine flew to Denver that morning to pick up Aunt Jo’s bronco that Dwaine purchased and were going to meet us at the cabin the following day. (Mom, Amy Jo, Pam and SV)
The trip up was a bit crowded as we had a bunch of Eric and Traceys stuff that didn’t fit into their moving van along with everything we needed up at the cabin for the weekend. We made it to Grandpa and Grandma Gee’s without incident and spent the night there. The boys called us the next morning (Brian was freezing his tootsies off with out proper winter gear) and beat us to the cabin. They were able to get the driveway plowed so we could 4 wheel drive in. Before that though they had tromped through 75 yards of several feet of snow to get to the cabin. They were both beat by the time we got there. Everything was great except for the broken water main for the whole mountain. It broke the night before and since it was Christmas was not going to be fixed for several days. We melted snow for washing dishes, ourselves, and toilet water. It was definitely something to keep us busy. I learned something new. Snow melted into water is a 10 to 1 ratio. We melted A LOT of snow.
It was really great to be in a nice warm cabin up in the mountains with banks of snow surrounding us. It was very cozy and we watched movies, drank egg nog, went for long walks on the plowed roads, made a tiny snow man, and took loads of pictures. Brian took this time away from everything to get sick with a nice cold and was a bit on the miserable side. Isn’t that how it goes sometimes.
Sunday morning we headed back to Provo where Serra and I would stay behind for Grandpa’s funeral. The Bronco decided it had had enough traveling as we exited Provo canyon and quit running. A Sunday in Provo on a holiday weekend is not a good time for a car to quit working when you are planning on driving it another 400 miles. By sheer luck they got it fixed a made it all the way back without further incident. Like I said this is when Serra and I parted ways with the other. We hung out at Grandpa and Grandma Gee’s until the funeral on Tuesday.
From 9:30 until around 4:00 we spent time with the Brower contingency for services, a meal, and a final walk through the condo that I have always known my grandparents to live in. It was hard to see everything so disorderly as the family divided up everything. Grandma was such and tidy freak that it just didn’t seem right. I must say though that I am really glad that Grandpa has finally gotten relief and is with Grandma again. That is a reunion I will want to see on re-runs in heaven. I have missed Grandma these past 4 years and will miss Grandpa too.
Dallas and I left at around 4pm and drove straight through with only gas stops and a quick stop in Vegas to gather Mo and other odds and ends Brian forgot. It rained the whole way and sometimes so hard we couldn’t see anything. I have never seen it rain that hard. We are glad to have made it home when we did as we heard by early morning that pounding rain had turned to snow along the northern part of the drive. Brian met us at Mom and Dad’s in Calabasas at around 3am and we crashed there. We took our time getting home the next morning after Brian went to work.
Last night I hung out with Liesl and all the kids while Gary and Brian worked on the shelves. We left before midnight and rang in the new year with Ryan Seacrist while Brian fiddled with his Router. We are now off to see how the shelves are going. But first here are some pictures.
Here is our family and Serra with her Daddy and Mo


Serra and her Anderson cousins Erica Maiah and Kathryn.







There are more but this is taking forever and I need to leave….