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27 July 2013

How I Long For My Indiana Home . . .

WARNING:  This post contains picture over-load.  You have been warned.

Matty and I had been planning a visit back to Indiana this summer for several months.  Not only do we miss family, but there is no better time to escape the heat and dust of the desert than summer.  Unfortunately, a week before we were set to depart, we received word that my uncle had passed away in a tragic accident.  A few phone calls later, and we were on a plane home sooner than expected, and not for reasons we would have ever wanted.


However, my uncle's unexpected passing made us appreciate our time with family more than usual.  We took advantage of every single minute home, and I really enjoyed being able to share with Matty some of the things that make Indiana such a special place to me.  Below are just a few examples.  Enjoy. :)

One of the highlights of Mamaw and Papaw's house is always the pool.  There was lots and lots of swimming.  With Aunt Erin . . .


. . . and Mom!


There was also sweet, blessed rain! And (although it annoyed the people who live there), Matty and I absolutely loved it and ran outside every time it started to sprinkle.  Here he is watching the rain from the garage after a sudden downpour.


And, of course, rain brings puddles!


When it wasn't raining, the sandbox was  HUGE hit.  Matty asked every day to go play in the "doot."  Luckily, big cousin Gabe was such a sport and would play in there with him . . . even when Matty decided it would be more fun to tackle him.



Gabe got his revenge, though; he buried Matty in the sand.  Matty didn't mind too much. :)


But you know what's sand is NOT good for?  Eating.



Quality time with Mamaw and Papaw was a huge highlight of the trip home.  Papaw is always ready for a ride in the four-wheeler . . . 


. . . to build a fire with . . . 


. . . or to take a nap on the floor with.



And Mamaw's are good for racing down the hallway with . . .


. . . and helping fill the bird feeders with . . . 


 . . . and picking flowers with. :)


And, of course, we can't forget a little QT with Aunt Erin . . .


. . . and Uncle John.


All of these family members to hang out with left Mom with plenty of free time.  She was even able to take in a baseball game with Karen. :)


Some of my favorite moments were the times I got to show Matty some of my favorite places at home.  We went hiking at Portland Arch Nature Preserve . . . 







. . . and Black Rock Barrens.



We shared a sundae at Dari-licious and played at Turtle Park . . . 


. . . took a stroll along the banks of the Wabash . . .


. . . and watched the otters swim at Columbian Park zoo with Angie and Noah.


In addition to visiting a few of my favorite spots, I also gave Matty a crash course in what it means to be a Hoosier (because, even if he was born in Vegas, my son is a Hoosier at heart!)  That meant a little romp through the cornfield . . . 


. . . some "one-on-one" . . . 


. . . and a lesson in shucking sweet corn . . . 


. . . (which he thoroughly enjoyed the benefits of doing!)


We were also lucky enough to be there over the Fourth of July holiday so Matty got to experience some fireworks for the first time (no more red flag warnings for us!)



Matty also got to spend time with ALL his cousins from Jonathan's side of the family.  It was only one day, and he was a little overwhelmed with all the chaos, but it was the first time all the cousins had ever been together at once.  As you can see, Jonathan's side of the family is a LITTLE bit bigger than my side of the family. :)


Sad to say good-bye, but Las Vegas was calling us back (okay, to be honest, Daddy was calling us back) so we had to go.  Thanks for all the memories, Indiana.  Until next time!












27 July 2012

Hoosier Daddy, Part II

A few more pictures highlighting our time in Indiana. . . 

Poor kid is caught in a power struggle between Mommy and Daddy.  I allowed the Illinois onesie . . . but only if he was using his Indiana sippy cup.


We moved into my parents' current house the summer before I turned 10 years old, and we planted this tulip poplar tree (the state tree of Indiana) in the front yard that summer.  It makes me so happy to see how it has survived and thrived . . . and to see my son sitting underneath it.


Matty, look!  A dandelion!


It doesn't taste very good, Mom.


Since Daddy's away, Momma got herself a pool boy. ;)


Boy is he lucky that Buddy is such a patient dog.


Come here, Mommy.  I want to give you a hug!


Keeping an eye on things.


Lincoln Logs with his cousin, Gabe.


LOVE. THIS. PICTURE.


Hamming it up in the big red wagon, getting ready to go for a ride.


First ice cream sundae.  He really did like it, but he was ready to go play at the park.


Right before Gabe freaked out because he realized he was stuck in the baby swing.


Driving his "car" with Aunt Erin.


I picked you a flower, Mommy.


Swimming with Mamaw, Papaw, and Gabe.


Come here, Aunt Erin.  Let me show you my pool.


He really wanted to wear my IU hat.  It made me so happy. :)


Off to explore with Oskar and Gabe.


First popsicle.  Don't worry, Dad.  It was a sugar-free fruit bar. :)


Fixing Erin's license plate with Papaw.


Swimming at Jamie's.


And Jamie had a video game room.  Which game did he gravitate towards?  The football one.  Daddy would be so proud.


Aunt Erin has not learned to keep her coffee out of reach of little hands.  Luckily, it wasn't hot.


Took this picture as proof that I was not the first one to give Matty chocolate.  I had NOTHING to do with it.


Stuck in Chopper's crate.  This was right before he started to cry.


Hooray!  You figured out how to use the duck call all on your own!


Swinging with Mamaw at Columbian Park . . . 


Wallabies at Columbian Park Zoo . . . 


Looking for prairie dogs . . . 


Not too sure about the goats in the petting zoo.


Being silly with Gabe


Our little boot-legger.


"I wanna play Angry Birds, too!"


With Aunt Erin at Turtle Park after some fabulous Dari-licious ice cream.