CAMPAIGNING 2008 (Funny Story)

Alright, so my blog is a little blah.  This "blogging thing" is really a challenge for me because:

a) it's a struggle for me to try and remember to take pictures of events, such as b-days, raking leaves, visiting Hee-Haws, carving pumpkins, losing teeth, pictures of (little hands) that are BIG & PUFFY from bee stings, cute play-doh creations, my 4 year old boy setting the dinner table in the most adorable fashion (actually, I do have a picture of that), new haircuts, clean bedrooms etc... etc and

b) I lack in the area of consistently journaling the blessings and happenings of each day that I enjoy, so that I can blog about them.  Kudo's to each of my friends.  You all have the funnest, most interesting blogs and I SOOO enjoy reading them!  I definitely have a deeper appreciation for your well thought out posts and clever captions.

Although a lot has happened, I haven't journaled or captured any pictures, and I CAN'T for the life of me remember the details of each event. Dang.  Hence the reason to keep a journal AHA! But here's a funny little story about my cute Hubby (Staunch Republican) and his friend's, Austin and Brad (Democrats) and the "friendly banter" between them.

On Halloween night while we were out trick-or-treating with our kids, we stopped in at our friend's Emily & Austin's house and enjoyed yummy soup and hot chocolate.  The kids loved exchanging their candy with the other kids there, and loading their plates up with even MORE treats, while the adults enjoyed visiting with each other.  During our brief visit, Austin and Brad decided to sneak away and go "trick-or-treating" with their kids, or so we thought.... 

When we came home, we bathed the kids, sorted through all their candy, and then got everyone snugly and warm and watched movies until late.  When I woke up early the next morning, I opened my bedroom blinds and saw an OBAMA '08 sign tightly screwed into the branch of our walnut tree, perfectly placed at eye level.  I laughed my head off when I saw it, because I knew Shaun would NOT be over-joyed to see it hanging there AND because I knew he HADN'T seen it before he left.  He, Travis & Logan had to be at BYU early in the a.m. for the merit badge pow wow, and the blinds were still closed.  I couldn't wait for him to come home, so I could see his reaction when he saw the sign.  I threatened the kids not to say anything to Daddy that would make him look up in the tree.  I WANTED him to find it on his own!  I busied myself and the other kids with raking leaves and cleaning up the yard.  A few people came by and noticed the sign, including the 2 men that had put it there! (hehehe) They (Brad & Austin) had a good laugh when I told them it was placed perfectly at eye level.  They Had NOT done that on purpose. Which made it funnier.

Finally they got home from the pow wow, and came out to the front yard where we were finishing up with raking, and Logan (Who was not aware of the threat I made to the other kids) looks up in the tree and blurts out, "Why is there a OBAMA'08 sign in our tree"? and Shaun said, "WHAT!!???" and looked up and saw it.  We all busted up laughing at the look of disgust on Shaun's face.  We found out later that Travis had come home for a minute to grab something to go with his costume, and caught them red-handed while they were drilling it into the tree. They made him promise not to say anything to Shaun about it.  Goll, where are your loyalties Trav?? (hahaha) Anyways, these are a couple of shots I happened to snag just in the nick of time.  If I had been one minute sooner, I could've got a picture of Shaun unsuccessfully trying to "jump" up into the tree, but I was too late.......

This is what I saw when I opened my blinds. :D

I love that he "tried" to scale the tree, but to no avail... he surrenders and fetches the ladder....

Shaun and Carston had fun de-facing the sign to read, "NOBAMA '08 and later that night staked it into Austin's front yard.

Halloween 2008

We had so much fun.  It was the best weather we've EVER had on a Halloween in my whole life! We didn't even wear jackets.  Shaun and I went trick-or-treating with the kids.  We've gone every year with them.  I've never outgrown it!  I seriously wouldn't mind taking my kids all over the county if their little legs wouldn't give out on them.  When I was younger, I remember loving Halloween WAY more than any of my friends did.  My Mom would never let me trick-or-treat alone, and since none of my friends could never go anywhere past our culdesac, I would drag my cute little brother Larry all over the neighborhood, out to our whole ward, and clear around our stake boundaries.  There was some sick and twisted enjoyment I got out of knocking on people's doors with my hands outstretched, waiting anxiously to see what they'd drop into my bag.  Of course I always relished the "cool" candy that could be found at the "richer" homes.  I would dash home at the end of the night and the sorting ritual would begin.  Suckers in one pile, smarties and sweetarts in another pile, bubble gum, taffy, pixie stix, each in their own piles, cool wax lips, licorice, chic o sticks, then the "pile of Gold" would be my candy bars/anything chocolate.  I would savor these pieces and only eat them sparingly.  Of course I would throw away all the YUCKY candy which consisted of boxed raisins (are you kidding me?), those gross round assorted hard peppermint candy that you find in a grandma's purse, now and laters, also the horrid tasting peanut butter kisses in the black and orange wrappers (does anyone like those?) Way back then, I would store my candy stash away for months!!  Not the case now.  Anyways, enough about that.  The kids dressed up in diff't costumes for the Halloween parade, than they did for trick-or-treating.  More work for Mom, Yeah!!  I'm sad I didn't get ANY pictures of Gage in his cute Fireman outfit.  He wouldn't keep it on long enough, and the only picture I got of Kaymin is with her crammed in the backseat.  She was a nurse.  Even Carston and Travis joined in the fun.  Carston looks like Bon Jovi and Travis was the chainsaw killer.  And of course our "punk rocker kitty, Calli".  I'm also sad I didn't get pictures of our pumpkins being carved nor did I capture the completed masterpieces.  But, oh well there's always next year.

Halloween 2008

Our "punk rocker kitty, CALLIE" such a good sport

CARSTON

My soon to be missionary.  :)

TRAVIS "repressed anger"

Nurse KAYMIN

MALLORY (I wish the camera could capture her long, fake eyelashes, but hers are already so long that you can hardly tell she has them glued on)

    JENTZEN (I'm marveling at that fantastic square knot, somebody tied)  Travis wore this costume when he was this young.

LOGAN  (I'm pretty sure he is a vampire EVERY year)

 MALLORY  (Hope it's many moons away before you're really a bride)

JENTZEN  (Wow, he's really got the facial expression going on)

Carston's Mission Call

Proud Papa!!

Anxiously waiting.......

     G-Ma Chamberlain trying to call Uncle Larry

Here he goes.....

The long awaited day is here....we have been preparing for this day since we can remember.   I can't believe it has finally arrived.  Looking back, I can just see his cute little munchkin face singing "I Hope They Call Me On a Mission" in Primary and now, here he is taking a missionary prep class and turning in his mission papers.  We were told that once they were turned in, we should expect it in about 2 weeks.  So, by the third week, we were anxiously awaiting the arrival of that big white envelope.  We went out to the mailbox with our hopes high, only to have the helium let out of our balloon.  Rumor has it that they show up on Wednesdays, so out to the mailbox we go and....no letter.   Ahhh!  We have to wait a whole other week!  Not sure if we can handle this sort of torture!!  So, another LONG week goes by and Wednesday finally rolls around again.  We had the blinds open and we would glance out the window every two seconds to watch for that mail truck to pull up.  Finally, we hear his little engine go by and we know that he's already stopped by.  Out to the mailbox we go, camera in hand.  We open the mailbox and....one white....stupid piece of junk mail!!!  Seriously!?!  Now, I know for sure I cannot handle the thought of having to wait another week.  It's already been 4 weeks.  We start wondering......is it sitting on a desk?  Did we leave something out and it's sitting there at Church Headquarters?  We knew that things would be delayed a little due to General Conference, but 5 weeks?  You can't do that to an anxious pre-missionary and his impatient mom!  So, I called the post office and they took down my name and phone number.   They said if they saw it come through, they would call me.  They usually try to call early in the morning when they see those big white envelopes arrive, but I was told that now, since most of the mail is metered, that sometimes they go straight to the carrier's bins and bypass the actual people.  So, Thursday I called the post office again and still nothing.  My little nephew, Isaac, got his call on a Thursday so I knew that it wasn't out of the realm of possibilities.  But, there was nothing for us.  The post office told me that they'd keep their eye out for it and that they would call me as soon as they saw it; and that if I hadn't heard from them by 7:30 am Friday, then I should call them.  So, on Friday October 10th at 7:31 am (literally, I could NOT wait another minute!) I called them and he said that he hadn't seen anything, BUT, that there was one more bin yet to be sorted.  He took down my name and number and told me that he would call me back if he came across anything.  So, can you believe that at 7:50 am the phone rings and the caller ID says United States Postal Service!  I couldn't believe my eyes!  I tried to mask my overwhelming excitement when I said, "Hello?"  In his deep husky voice he said, "I have a big white envelope here for Elder Carston Shields."  Eeee!   "Elder Shields!"  He said "Elder Shields!"  It about killed me though because at this point Carston had already left to go work with Brother Pope and everyone else had already left too.  I was the only one here with no way to go and get it.  I had to wait for the mailman to deliver it.  Although I was as giddy as all get out, it was so painful to have to wait!  He pulled up around 10:10 am and there it was!  The sight we have been waiting for, 4 weeks now!  Yeah!  I brought it inside and dutifully put it in our mail basket and I was so good.  (Well, I must confess that I DID, hold it up to the light, but that was not helpful at all!!)   So, there it sat ALL DAY.  I called Carston to let him know that it finally came.  He later said that it was so hard knowing that the call was just sitting there while he had to mow 5 lawns and think about it while thousands of countries were running through his head.  I called Shaun (who then called his parents) and then I called my parents, who all wanted to be there for the big moment.  It's amazing how quickly word can spread through the modern marvel of texting!  Before long, Allysa  Mayne, Trent Zimmerman, Alan Moody, Joey Mason, Chris Fullmer, Matt Cox, Colby Bowen, Chris VanCamp and Rachel Bates were all notified and were all here by 3:00!  We weren't planning on opening it until 5:00, but we knew that my parents were postponing their trip to St. George so they could be here, so we moved the time up to 3:00.  We got the room quieted down, turned on the video camera, and then the drumroll..... bdddddddddd, He didn't waist any time.  He opened it and was so anxious that he read it aloud extremely fast.  He said that he knew if he read it slow that his eyes might meander down to the words he was looking for.  And then he said it...

"You are hereby called to serve as a missionary of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.  You are assigned to labor in the

MEXICO MONTERREY EAST MISSION

You should report to the Missionary Training Center at Provo, Utah on 

Wednesday, 11 February 2009". 

I didn't even cry.  I thought I would bawl my eyes out, but I was so overjoyed that all I could feel was happiness.  The whole room erupted into cheers, screaming and clapping!  It was a very surreal moment...one that I'll never forget.  

Carston is so ecstatic!  He is just so excited to get to go to a foreign country and be able to brush up on his junior high spanish!:)  He anticipated being in the MTC during Christmas, so having to wait until February will be tough.  In the meantime though, he'll keep working for Brother Pope, being a SCAREcrow down at Hee Haws, and attending his missionary prep class.  Carst, we are so proud of you and grateful that you made this decision and have lived your life in such a way to allow you this experience.  It's an exciting time in our lives and the kids are just beside themselves with anticipation!  Thanks for being such a wonderful example to us all! 

 

The disappointing Wednesday journey to the EMPTY mailbox.

There it is...a sight to behold.

Elder Carston Versal Shields

The anticipation is building!  

(Oh, and don't let the same shirt in both pictures confuse you...

yes, same shirt, two different days...)