Sunday, December 19, 2010

Alaskan Whirlwind

I will preface this entry with: Beware, the story is told in pictures. Just keep scrolling, just keep scrolling...
Boarding the plane to Alaska this last time felt different. 1. It was a last minute trip. 2. Andrew was not meeting us at any time during the stay. 3. I had no idea what I was about to get myself into. 
It was so nice to see my family, have the cousins play together, spend Thanksgiving with relatives I hadn't seen in years, and just get away for a little while. Little did I know Peter would spend the ENTIRE time sick with something, the kids would barely sleep more than a 2 hour stretch without waking, I would get the flu and have to extend our stay, and Ella would start her extreme 4 year old attitude and opinion throwing the day before we left. I did get to do the 5am shopping Black Friday which I haven't done in years, visit my favorite little coffee stand (Kindred Spirits Coffee), knit a few hats, have a night out sans children with my parents, brother and sister in law, and gain a new favorite Anchorage store (Ozarks). It was cold, snowy, and very memory-filled.

Renee reading to the kids. Ella, Emerson, Levi and Peter.



This is what happens when your tupperware cupboard is accessible to toddlers.






Regan playing in a box.


The kids making a train with all the cans from the shelf.

Holy snow! This is the view from my parents back window.


My dad playing with Ella & Peter outside. He threw this snowball at me, missed and it landed in the house. 

This was the front yard tree at 5am when we went shopping Black Friday. 



We went to the Museum art show and they had a Christmas tree decorated with dolls from around the world.



Starting the gingerbread house.



The finished product, the kids were pretty proud of themselves.

This is what happens with Gramma decided to play "fix the roof." 

Uncle Dan & Aunt Arlitia came for a visit. It was great to see them.

Regan wearing the hat I knit her. It matched her jacket!




Regan liked to look out those binoculars at everyone and say, "I see you!" 

My cousins with John. They called him "squashy."

The rolls! Butter the rolls!

Great Aunt Millie made the turkey. Yum-O.



My brother with John and Emerson. 

Cousin Michael is becoming a favorite with the kids. They call him Uncle Michael.


I think the kids watched the movie Cars 100 times when we were there.




The totally botched effort to get the kids to all take a picture in the Christmas clothes.

But we could get them to all look at the tree pretty effortlessly.




Grandpa Jim.

Round 2 of the gingerbread house creation.

This one stayed standing and the kids were so proud of that.

We ended our trip on a good note and we were mostly all healthy by the flight home (3 days late). Ella was sick on the flights (good thing she knows how to use a sick bag), and Andrew drove with a friend to pick us up since the weather was bad and I was exhausted. I'm thankful for our time there, but you can bet that I won't be making any more last minute trips to the iceland any time soon. Thank you mom for flying us up to spend time with you all.