Monday, July 14, 2025

Catching up with some stories and stuff

 Here are some stories I have been saving for quite a long time. Some of them from maybe a couple years ago. And one as recently as yesterday.


Wyatt: She didn't pick her own name.

Me: How do you know? Some people change their names. You can pay money and legally change your name.

Wyatt: How much does it cost?

Me: I'm not sure, how badly do you want to change your name?

Wyatt: I want to change my name. And I'm going to change it to... Billy / (slash) Willy the Third.


I hear Brett's side of the phone conversation and am reminded just how much an engineer he is when he says, "and how great of a magnitude would those dealer fees be?" instead of just saying, "how much are they?" Like a normal person. 


For no reason, I remembered this and I don't think I told you. But at my book exchange party we were talking about first-borns vs babies vs middle, etc. and people who are driven or not, etc. 

So we got around to what role we fill in our family, and I said, "In my family, I am the lazy one." And everyone looked at me, and my friend, the Bishop's wife, said, "Do they KNOW you?" πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


I was looking at suits with Jethro yesterday and this store had a bunch of wax cologne thingees. I smelled them all, and the best was definitely the one that was tobacco and rum. Soooo... I guess in books when they say that their father/so smelled like tobacco, I guess it wasn't just literary fluff.

Also, suits are expensive.


Me: Talmage, what will we do when you're on your mission and not here to sit on Wyatt when he needs it?

Wyatt: He can sit on me over the phone.

Everyone: stares at Wyatt

Wyatt: He can sit on his phone, and we can put our phone on top of me.

Me: I'm not sure you know how phones work.


We played a game where you impersonate another person there, basically like Charades with the people in the room, and Wyatt picked Hazel's name and so he started flexing his forearm muscle (Hazel has wickedly ripped forearms from all her climbing, and likes to show them off very frequently), and Hazel instantly caught on to what he was doing (it took me a second longer than her to figure it out), and she immediately started melting to the ground, over the arm of the couch  to the corner of the room in her embarrassment. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


At YM camp, Wyatt caught a lizard and carried it for three miles. I posted a picture on Whatsapp and said, "Wyatt , with his friend Fat Willy." And Hazel said, "Was his full name Willy slash Billy III?" And then Wyatt told us that his full name was Joquadius Johnson, but Bishop Shock nicknamed him Fat Willy for short. And Hazel said, "Naturally."


Funniest quote of the backpacking trip:

I was loudly singing a song from the musical Oliver (Who will buy this wonderful morning...) and everyone stared at me (we were stopped filtering water to fill everyone's water bottles) and Maria said to Sebas, "She's related to you, you know." And Sebas shrugged and said, "My mother is way worse."The second funniest quote was when we were going over Gunsight Pass, and Wyatt said in a pathetic, pitiful voice, "I'm too young for this! It's breaking my little heart!" πŸ’”


Wyatt said one of his earliest memories was in Pittsburgh he was in his room screaming for some reason, and I came in and said, "Never scream like that unless a bear is attacking you."


One of the best parts of softball tonight was when Talmage was going to get out at first, so he suddenly yelled "Daniela!!!!" (Who was playing first) in this loud, bear-growl voice and she dropped it and he was safe. πŸ˜„

Also, he got a home run and he almost caught up to Wyatt because he goes a pretty good clip. And we like watching him run from one side of the outfield clear to the other side to catch things when the little girls can't. And we like watching the pitcher take a sip of his snowcone in between plays, and then set it down in the dirt again to pitch to the next player. πŸ˜‚ Mendon youth softball is where it's at. πŸ₯Ž❤️


Oh, and when Orrin was hitting and he had a great hit but it was foul into right field (he was really trying for the right field hits all night), then he hit a good one way out left, foul. So we said, "in the middle!!!" And then he hit one right to the pitcher. πŸ˜‚

Actually, the BEST moment of the night was his leaping dive roll into second! It was incredible! He was safe. πŸ™ŒπŸ™Œ

Oh, and when Talmage throws wild throws to Cooper, and he does wild cat leaps into the air to catch them. 


We had lots of different ice cream flavors tonight, and the kids were impressed. And I said, well it's an ice cream party, because it's Hazel's last night (before she left for Juneau). And Wyatt said, "You should do that more often, Hazel." He also said: No talking about math at the ice cream party! It boggles my mind!

Brett is starting a new job with ASI (Autonomous Solutions, Inc) at the end of this month (4/28/25). It is the company up in Petersboro, the foothills of the Wellsville mountains. They do self-driving vehicle stuff, but there are a lot of different projects in different fields (things like mining and agriculture). 

So he will be the Mechatronics Development Manager, reporting to the Robot Chief Engineer. πŸ€–

That's the news, kangaroos. That's what's up, buttercup.


On Sunday when we were having family council, I asked for any family updates, and Talmage said, "Ethne has a boyfriend." And then Ethne shrieked and tried to stop me from writing it down on the paper. And then she tried to rip the paper out of my hand so she could scribble over it or rip it up. But I've met Kyson, and he seems to be a nice guy.


Who knows what 'dab each other up' means? Wyatt got to go visit South Cache today, and he saw Orrin in his shop class, and so I said, "Did you yell out, 'that's my brother!'"?

And he said, "No, we just dabbed each other up."

So now I know what that means. But did you? It’s essentially a cool handshake 🀝


The doctor just before giving Wyatt a shot: This won't hurt me a bit!

πŸ˜‚

And he told him that he'll have to get these shots again before he's 18, and once for every pregnancy. Then he waited while Wyatt stared at him until Wyatt finally smiled, and then he pretended to scribble on his clipboard, "understands humor. Good." 

He also asked Wyatt if they had studied Mesopotamia in school and Wyatt said that was last year, and he asked him why they study that and they talked about it for a minute. 

I like this doctor. He was Jethro's pediatrician when he was born here 22 years ago.

I forgot Orrin at his soccer game tonight. 🀦

Poor kid was there waiting almost two hours total. Good thing some kind people stopped when they saw him sitting by the side of the road and asked him if he needed a ride or anything, so that he could call me. 

The thing was, I did plan on being somewhat late to pick him up, and so when his coach and other parents asked if he needed to call me right after the game, he said no, because he knew I was going to be late. 

Unfortunately, I was at the going-away party, and while I had planned on leaving early, then one of my best friends who had moved away last fall showed up surprising me (and everyone), so then forgot all about how I was going to leave early. 😬😬 Mi culpa!

Ah well. It will build character


I sent the video of our song to the guy who wrote it and this is what he said: 

Hi Kayli,

What a beautiful performance and what a lovely tribute to your parents. Thank you so much for sending the video and for all the time and energy you put into learning the music. Really beautiful!


I’m so glad that this all worked out - sending my warmest wishes,

Tim


For our date we had 15 minutes (that's what we started with, but I begged for more time so we added 10) and planned a 3-day trip to anywhere in the world and then gave the presentation to the other and decided who won. Since we were at home, our kids joined in, and Orrin was on my team (he was disgruntled that I didn't let him make any decisions whatsoever or even really weigh in 🀷). And Talmage and Wyatt were a team. 


Brett did an amazing presentation on a motorbike trip in Thailand. His was totally fancy because he did it in PowerPoint. 

I did Corsica, an island in France.

And Talmage and Wyatt did Grenada.


And Navy literally went to school in two-sizes too big slippers with no socks because she "forgot" to put in shoes. Which is a very Navy thing to do . 🀦


On Sunday Wyatt didn't listen and then back talked me so I told him his consequence was that he had to do the dishes twice (without marking his name off, obviously) and then he took the little wooden mother's Day present he had made me and threw it in the garbage. I took it out and put it in my bathroom. πŸ˜‚


I'm borrowing a food dehydrator from my friend and doing a lot of banana chips. The bad side: they're gone sooooo quickly after you spend alllll this time making them because they taste like candy so they get eaten as fast as candy

The upside: they taste like candy


Bell family update:

Navy finished the last Harry Potter today. 

Orrin ran the mile yesterday in 6:20.

Brett is getting home from an expo thingee in L.A. tonight.

While he was gone Kami helped me paint the front room (we're calling it a primer because I can't decide what color) yesterday and Navy's room today. 

I also gel-stained the frame on our big map a darker brown. πŸ’ͺ

Ethne smashed her finger at work and we've been watching the interesting colors it's been turning and how it's been swelling. 

Talmage has not much to report? He read The Count of Monte Cristo again the other day?

Wyatt ordered two cool Lego (but other brand) WWII planes for $76 and they came yesterday and he put them together. One's a spitfire and one is a Mustang P-51. 

I don't know any updates on Jethro and Maria.

Hazel deleted her Instagram account. She went climbing with a friend from HXP. She sold her blood. 

That's about it.


Talmage: I sit on Wyatt all the time but his character doesn't ever improve.


Hazel: You're going to put the hat on over your enormous bun. 

Me: This bun is the best thing that's happened in my life.

Hazel: I feel like that's a gross overstatement.  What about me?

Me: ... 


Talmage: I'm sore. My bicep almost cramped. It's because I'm on steroids.

Hazel, unexcitedly: Not the 'roids.


Today we sang our song that I had asked random people individually to come sing --people who aren't in the choir and normally do NOT sing- and we had children and youth and adults and violins, viola, and cello. 

There was a visiting area authority seventy and he said "You have the best ward choir in the state." ❤️❤️ And we were all grinning because it wasn't even a ward choir. But now they should all join!!!

(And 2 ladies DID join! They came to choir practice today!)

And Brother Torrie was talking to the area authority seventy and said, "Yeah, Kayli's done more to convert and bring people in to ...yadda yadda than I ever could! And I'm the ward missionary committee leader!)


Thank you for the gifts! Talmage is currently snuggled up reading The Anxious Generation (🀷) and I had to call Jethro to show him the hilarious socks! He was impressed. πŸ˜† 

(He has finals next week and I asked him if he was wearying of chemistry, and he said, "no, I never weary of chemistry, but I am wearying of worrying about my grades." πŸ˜‚

Anyway, thank you so much for your thoughtful gifts!

Merry Christmas!! πŸŽ„❤️πŸŽ…πŸ¦Œ


The visiting Stake Presidency member today spoke for a few minutes and he said, "Of course the music was absolutely beautiful. I have just come to assume we will definitely have some gorgeous music whenever I'm here in Petersboro 2nd ward...not saying you're the only talented ward or anything, but you've got a lot of the talent!"

And I fell in love with him immediately. 😏

(We had two numbers, one by the choir and one from the Porters)


Kami: So this ward is officially the nicest we’ve ever moved into.  No less than three people told us about Jubal’s activity night including the leader in person. Someone came to pick Sebas up for ym’s.  Someone brought us pizza.  And three kids came over to invite Nicolas to play after school, (he recognized all of them from church) but unfortunately now he’s still out with them and I have no idea where he is.  Oops.  But umm, the neighbor is texting people for me trying to find him. 

Ethan: Who would’ve thought he’d get kidnapped in Nibley instead of Colombia.


We couldn't understand what Ethne was saying (after getting put to sleep and having her wisdom teeth taken out), so Jethro gave her a paper and pen to write it, and he's like, "This is cool, you're like Stephen Hawking!" πŸ˜‚


We were talking about what flavors of chocolates the kids want me to make for Christmas, and then Wyatt said, "Who made this up?" and I said, "Well, my mom said HER mom made them..." And Wyatt said, "Great brain!!!" (Then I had to tell him that I don't think she made them up.)


Hazel: There are 4 boyfriends in the apartment, so my roommates and I were talking about making them compete for the title of best boyfriend πŸ˜‚ What would some good events be?

Me: First thing to come to mind is best kisser. Must do a blindfolded test where each boyfriend kisses you and you rate them, add up their score from each girl, and you get the winner.

Hazel: The gasp I just gasped πŸ˜‚


I was telling the kids about how Grandpa Cougar Jack watched the movie Ben-Hur and then made himself a chariot to ride. And Wyatt said, "Why was he called Cougar Jack? Did he kill a cougar?" And I said "Yep." And he said, "I could be called Chicken Wyatt." πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


Santi, boat tour guide: you're going to do a backflip? Oh, I inspirate my clients!


Me: How would Navy have been handling this trip?

Dad: Fine.

Talmage: Like a waif. Like the wee waif she is.


Wyatt: What in the John Hancock is he doing? What in the San Juan County is happening?


Hazel: feel my muscle.

She has dad feel her muscle. Then Orrin asked, "Did you feel Dad's muscle?" 

Hazel: ...Dad's muscle doesn't count.


Me to Navy, who is putting homemade strawberry jam on her scone: You need to take a reasonable amount of jam. 

Wyatt: Is that like Grandma and her butter? 


Wyatt: I think I was at summer too long because I kind of forgot how to divide...



Me: what if every person had an alternate version of themselves of the other gender. Like, what would the female version of Wyatt be like?

Wyatt: Amazing. Super hot. 


Last night we started playing a game where one person is blindfolded in the middle of the circle, they turn around and point at someone and tell them a kind of animal to make the sound of. Then that person makes the sound, then the person in the middle tries to guess who it was. 

But we didn't play very long because it was too easy. But at one point they were using a stick to point to whom they wanted to make the animal sound, and then the person would tug on it (this was to eradicate the ambiguity when they would point between people). So then Ethne had her eyes closed and I tugged on the stick and she's like, "that's Mom" and I was like, "how did you know?" And she's like, "I could just tell from the way you tugged." 

So THEN she claimed she could tell who was who just by our walking past her and/or breathing. So then for a long time, she and other people tried to just sit, and listen as someone walked past. She was surprisingly accurate, though not totally, of course. 

Then we were doing the handshake game and seeing if we knew people by their handshake. Hazel, Ethne, Orrin, and Wyatt were hard to differentiate, but poor Navy was so sad that people always knew  hers. 

Then at some point, I poked Wyatt and he was like, "that was Mom!" because apparently he can tell my poke. 

So then today at lunch, we said we should make THAT a game, and we told Wyatt to close his eyes and see if he could tell who poked him, so then everyone just started to poke him mercilessly until he was reduced to a ball on the ground.

So then Brett came over a little later, and we told him to close his eyes and we'd poke him and he's like, sigh. "Fine." So then he closed his eyes and we all started poking him and then he opened his eyes and was like, "This is a dumb game." πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚


We pranked Chad, Brett, Talmage, and Navy tonight with a dill pickle snowcone. We told them it was lime and then gave them a bite. πŸ˜«πŸ˜–πŸ˜΅πŸ«¨ Chad really hated it. Talmage said, "wait, why does this taste like a hamburger?" And Navy had a really grossed out, horrified face that was hilarious.


P.s. Talmage got 5th out of 125ish people in his last FFA Ag Mechanics competition thingee!  πŸŽ–️πŸ‘¨‍🌾🚜

Talmage did FFA State, and he got 16th on his personal ranking. He got the best exam score of ANYONE (2 other people got the same score as him). They were the 4th team overall. And they first for welding.


Super exciting morning!!! Listen to this πŸ“£

First, we went and cleaned the church (that's not the exciting part). Then, Navy ran down to enter the Kids Fun Races. Since we weren't there to cheer her on and threaten her with disownment, she didn't place. 

Then we all came down and watched Wyatt get third place in the 10-year-old boys race!!! (It was the outside perimeter of the ball diamond). πŸŽ‰πŸŽ‰

Then, we watched Orrin get third place in 12-year-old boys!!! πŸ’₯πŸŽ‰

Then, we convinced Talmage he must race in the 13-16 year-old boy division, and he did some awesome pacing and slowly and surely moved his way up to take first place!!!!!!! πŸŽ‰πŸ’₯πŸ†πŸ™Œ

Then, Hazel joined the 17-25-year-olds race and got second place, but first place was a guy, so I consider it to be first place!!!! πŸŽ‰πŸ’₯πŸ†

Then when they called for the moms race, I was physically propelled to the starting line, and I started running really fast, and apparently Brett said, "what is she doing--she'll never be able to hold that pace!" which was somewhat true, because when I got to the final stretch and knew I should put on the extra speed, I tried, and then I almost fell down, so then I was just like, just stay up! πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ Anyway, I took first, and no one was ever in front of me. And I didn't biff it. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜πŸ™Œ


Here in Malad, ID for Orrin's tournament. They lost both games yesterday, and today we were down 5-9, Orrin got a not-amazing hit but ran like mad and got a triple out of it, then stole home, and with that they pulled up to 10-9. Then they had to field for one inning but it was probably going to be the last, so they HAD to hold them. The coach put Orrin in shortstop, and he had one snag from over by third and got it straight to first for an out, and then there was another grounder that got past second baseman, Orrin backed him up, touched second then threw it to first for a double play!!!! It was soooo exciting!!

Tuesday, January 21, 2025

Last Day - Exploring Cannes

 So we had come back to France with this one random day attached because there wasn't a cheap flight option from Montenegro to France on a different day. And our main flights from Europe back to North America had been through Nice.

So anyway, we had this very strange hotel. It was a ginormous property, but it was mostly deserted it felt like, and it was kind of like a small community WITHIN the hotel, like little courtyards with some storefronts (that weren't open now), but it had a weird feel, like this was the place to be 35 years ago or something. Anyway, it worked great, because we could easily walk to a grocery store, and then easily go down to the beach and walk (somewhat far) to Cannes itself. Which is what we did.


I had had half-plans made to go on the train to some of the different little towns along the Southern coast, but I don't know why we didn't really, except Brett and I probably argued about the cost? and I was kind of cranky, and then it was really quite cloudy in the morning, and I thought it wouldn't be a nice day. Then it did turn out to be pretty nice. But anyway, we found a "trail" on AllTrails for Cannes that took us in and out of little streets and main streets and up to a church and back down by the pier, and we stopped to people watch and whatnot. So it was good.
















We passed a market just as they were packing up, and Ethne had mentioned several times wanting a fig but we had never got one while in Albania or Montenegro, so I asked a guy if I could buy a fig, and he thought I meant one carton, but I was like no, ONE fig. And then he just gave it to me. What a nice guy.  So Ethne was happy that she finally got her fig. :)













French baguettes are delicious. And with some good cheese and meat, we felt very good about our lunch.











There were a lot of expensive stores that we did not patronize.




We actually walked a lot. So we went back to our hotel, but this picture is a lie, because while it LOOKED nice enough to sit and read by the pool, it was not. Far too cold.


And that was the end of our trip. 

Here's the condensed, video version (that I love soooo much):

https://youtu.be/rze9X1v9U68



Montenegro Day 7 - Plaza Veslo and flying to France

So on our last day in Montenegro, I had planned to go canyoning in a water-filled canyon with wetsuits and rappels and all that jazz. Unfortunately, due to rain (I guess? we never saw any rain) and high water levels, it was cancelled and so we had a day to just kill. We looked on the map for something relatively close by, and we found this place called Plaza Veslo. It was kind of off by itself, with nothing around it, but it was really cool. So we wandered around there for a few hours.

















There are a lot of drone shots here too. 










Then we went back and went to a little beach RIGHT by the airport and sat there for a little while longer. I called and talked to Hazel since she was up in the early hours of Utah time, doing her custodian job. We did that a couple times and she was like, that was kind of nice to have someone else in the world who was up at the same time as me.
We got our car turned in, and we went into the tiny little airport (this was in Tivat), and then walked out onto the tarmac to get on our little EasyJet cheap flight. (Since we used those cheap airlines, Wizz and easyJet, we had to pack really light. We had one checked bag for all of us to share, and then one SMALL personal bag each, not like a regular carryon, more like a big purse.)


We had a layover in Geneva, Switzerland. It was only 2 hours, so too short to visit our friends the Herrs who live there, sadly.


Then we got back to Nice. At that point, I had planned on taking the train to the place where I had accidently gotten our hotel --I thought I was getting one IN Nice, but actually it was a little farther away in Cannes. Hotels are WAYYYY more expensive in France than Albania or Montenegro, and I was trying to get the cheapest one, so of course I had gotten nonrefundable since that made it cheaper. And that was fine, all the little towns along the southern coast of France are easy to get to by bus. However, by the time we got off the plane and got our bag and got out to the train station, the last train of the night had already gone. (This was around 11:00, maybe 11:30?) Not great. So then we're like, now what do we do? And we figured we would have to get an uber, so I went to download the app, because my phone was the one that I had bought a travel sim for, but when you use the travel sim, you can't use your own regular phone number, and Uber wanted to verify my account by sending me a text --to my old phone number, so I couldn't get it. Luckily Brett remembered that he still had the app on his phone, and he was able to use it to get us one. So, hooray, we got in the car and got dropped off right at the gates of our hotel. 

Not great, is that the hotel gates were locked. Luckily, someone happened to walk out right then, so we could enter the outer gates, and walk up to the hotel. Not great, the hotel doors were also locked and no one was there at a front desk or anything. So, had I been on the ball, I would have read the fine print and realized that since we were checking in late, we were supposed to have let them know that ahead of time, and they would have put our key in the lockbox. But I hadn't. 

So, this was a rough moment. Because we couldn't call or anything since there was no one to answer, and the only other thing to do was to find a totally different hotel and lose our money and pay more money, and FIND such a hotel. And of course, we were all tired and had been traveling and waiting and being disgruntled throughout the day, and now it's late. Anyway, so I was like, well, I guess it doesn't hurt to TRY to call the hotel. But again, my phone doesn't actually make calls, so there were a couple guys just sitting nearby smoking- the security guards on a break or something- so I walked over to them to ask if I could borrow one of their phones, and I don't speak French, and they don't speak English, but they understood that we didn't have a key, so then they pointed at the lockbox thingee, and made us understand that we should have a code, but I said I didn't have a code, and the guy said, "What's your name?" and I told him, and he went and put a code in the lockbox, putting his finger to his lips to indicate that he apparently wasn't actually supposed to be letting us get into the box without us having a code, but lo and behold, there was an envelope there with my name on it with a key!!!! Hoooray!!!! What an enormous relief!!! 

So we went in and went to sleep. Yay for heaven-sent security guards who were willing to help us!!


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