Tuesday, June 22, 2010

June Blur, Chapter 1: Utah

We spent our first week of June in the West to visit family. It began on Monday (technically still May) with a short Memorial Day hike in the mountains.

Parry gave Ramona her first Red Vine . . .


. . . which we had to pry away from her, despite her protests, by the time her face looked something like this:







Not Pictured: Ramona comes down with a fever after the hike, and sleeps the rest of the day

Tuesday: Ramona meets Great-Grandma Thomas


. . . and Ivy reunites with forever friend Jessica
Ramona meets her beautiful daughters, Elise . . .
. . . and Greta



Wednesday: Ramona cuts two new teeth and Ivy catches her fever

Thursday: A whole day with Cousin Aubrey



Friday: Roses on Temple Square

Ramona's photoshoot with Aunt Maria



More fun at the park, thanks to Uncle Josh


Can you see the rainbow?
Saturday: Donut Falls Hike





Another park play date with Cousin Aubrey







Cousin Connor, Aunt Crissy, and Uncle Kevin keeping cool in the shade

Sunday: Church and group photo



Wednesday, May 19, 2010

one, two, THREE!

"Three" seems to be Ramona's favorite number as of late...and appropriately so. Yesterday was Forest's and my third wedding anniversary. Where has the time gone?

As a side note, I do not take responsibility for the fact that, in this video, Ramona is wearing her clothing backwards.

Monday, May 10, 2010

Cello for the Forest

A couple of weeks ago I was asked by a friend to participate in a photo shoot at Allerton Park. She positioned a chair at various points along a forest trail and had me sit there and play while she whipped out her camera and created (hopefully) the images she was looking for. Below are some samples of her work, more of which can be found at http://jenikaslens.com/?p=973.




Last night I was privileged to play in a very different setting--on a small stage with a new community orchestra called the United Orchestra of Urbana. Although it was the group's first performance, it will likely be my last time playing with them, as our time in Urbana is steadily drawing to a close. Because this is the place where I acquired much of my learning and love for music, it was especially meaningful to be part of one final orchestra concert with some familiar faces, and to know that, as always, Forest was in the audience, listening.