Friday, July 25, 2014

Schmid Happens - Day One: The Lake

 On Monday, June 30th, we spent the day at the lake.  Unfortunately Grandpa wasn't feeling well.  He is undergoing cancer treatments that are taking a toll on him and he drove straight through without stopping from Missouri the day before which wasn't great on his back.  So he went to the hospital in pain that morning and Mike, Ed and Rhonda went with him.  Steve had to work.  The rest of us headed for a fun day together at the beach.  On our way out we stopped at the store.  Asher put on one of the girls hats and leaned out the window as a young lady walked by and he gave her a "YOO HOO!"

Emily, Meagan, Asher
 Addy, Reagan, Aubrey
 Uncle Dave having fun in the sun
 Zac undergoing his transformation

 Sheila, Reagan, Allyson, Emily
 Spencer, Aubrey, Reagan, David, Josh, Amanda, Asher, Addy, Zac
 Addy
 Reagan and Aubrey
 Meagan and Emily: AKA "Megily"
 Zac and Asher
 Skin tone comparison
 Emily and Meagan Drag Racing


 Aubrey and Reagan
 Asher and Lisa
 Aubrey, Reagan, Addy
 Josh, Emily and her sand art
 Amanda, Meagan (I think), Zac, Spencer, David


 The seagulls were our friends.  Especially since the kids kept feeding them.

 We returned home that night to the catfish master frying up delicious dinner!

 Cousins that game together stay together
 A little late night Farkle


I have the best mom ever.  The day before Emily had been talking to her on the phone and told her that we were all craving pie.  So she brought over more than enough homemade pies for all of us to enjoy!


Thursday, July 24, 2014

Schmid Happens - Prologue

The fun began on June 25th and lasted until July 17th!  Steve's family came from Missouri, Illinois and Kentucky to visit.  We had different groups of people at different times, but for one fantastic week, we had 19 people staying in our house.  We had a blast!  The only people missing were our niece Samantha, Steve's sister Heather, her husband Steve, their 3 kids and Steve's sister Heidi who lives with them.  Most of them will be coming next week to spend time with us!  I have been dying to post these pictures and stories, but we have had internet and computer problems galore here.  I finally have the ability restored to be able to post!  Get ready, cause it here goes!!!!

 Mike and Sheila and their family arrived late on the night of June 25th.  The next morning, Thursday, I took Aubrey and Addy to their last day of Archery class and Reagan accompanied us.  At the end of class the instructor let Reagan  hit a few targets.

After Archery, we met Sheila, Spencer and Emily for lunch.  After lunch Sheila, Spencer and Reagan left for Idaho to visit some friends.

And that same day Steve, Zac, Mike and Asher left for an adventure of a life time.  They loaded up the wheelers and headed south for a 4 day, on the trail wheeler trip.  According to them, this is now an annual tradition.


I hear the pizza was good as long as you didn't eat the bottom of the crust.  See that man in the red underwear?  He's all mine ladies, he's all mine.  This is his standard camping attire.

 Where they camped the first night.

 Steve and Zac might have forgotten to pack the tent poles.  By the last night I hear they had all the kinks worked out.





Saturday afternoon the Dulaneys arrived from Missouri, along with Amanda from Illinois.  They drove straight through, so they used this day as a day of rest.  I was still trying to get everything ready for the major convergence.  I went to Sam's Club for a whopper of a  shopping trip.  I had one of those big flat bed carts completely full of food.  I was only half way through with my list.  I took the cart up front and asked an employee if it was OK to leave it there while I got another huge flat bed cart and filled it up.  She said that would be find and she would watch it.  When I finished with my second cart, I went up front to pay to find my first cart MIA.  I asked the lady where it was and she said they have a policy that carts can only be left for 15 minutes and then they have to put it all back.  I informed her that that would have been handy information for me to have before  she told me my cart would be fine if I left it.  I had no idea what was even on the first cart!  She gave me some crazy way I would have to accomplish the task of refilling my cart, which included moving all the refrigerated items to another cart, letting her restock them, and then I would have to go try to remember all the stuff I had on the first cart, get it, then get the refrigerated stuff again, then check out.  What.  The.  Heck.  So I went straight to customer service, explained my situation, they found the first cart which was in the process of being reshelved but still had about half the items on it.  Somehow we put it all back together, they sent someone to help me completely load up my van, and I finally made it home!

Meagan and Emily went to Emily's friend Kelsely's house to swim.  They wanted to ride the lawn mower there.  I wouldn't let them.  So they wanted to scoot on the office chairs over there.  I wouldn't let them.


So this was the only way they would accept transport.  If we drove this way:


 Back at home, Aubrey and Addy attacked Josh.  Or Joshica as the girls called him all week.  


 On Sunday they Dulaney's went to the Air Force Base to see the air show.  These lovely ladies accompanied me to church.

And that afternoon, the grand convergence began.  Steve's dad Roy, his wife Rhonda and Steve's brother David arrived from Missouri.  Sheila and her kids returned from Idaho.  And around 11 PM the great adventurers returned from the trail.  Ed and Addy and I made breakfast for dinner that evening.  Amanda and Emily were the official egg tasters.  They had to have quite a few tastes before them deemed them suitable for general consumption.





A friendly game of kickball.


 Addy and Uncle David attacked everyone with Nerf guns.
Home at last and in great need of a shower.   Or two.
 Emily gave me a forced piggy back ride in which I almost lost my life.

 These lovely ladies sat with Grandpa and looked at scrapbooks for a couple of hours.  He told them stories about their parents and their growing up years.

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