The Puriri Family

NOW AND THEN

2011-10-20T22:10:00.002-06:00

Three months ago I walked into a room in the Intensive Care Unit of the Flagstaff Medical Center and saw my son hooked up to machines. I watched him struggle to get in and out of the hospital bed and I agonized over the pain of the wound vac change. I sat on the sidelines of the basketball court of the Sanctuary house and wondered what the future would hold for our family. I imagined the long process of recovery. A couple of weeks ago Ammon walked into my office without his crutches. Now he wears two shoes and plays basketball.

How is this happening? Life saving measures at the lake, amazing team of medical professionals, hyperbaric chamber, this really cool AFO...and Ammon is being watched over by angels in Heaven.

Ammon's Walk On Carbon Fiber AFO - it does the lifting!

Life offers experiences that challenges our senses. How these obstacles affect our life is a choice only we can make. It is through prayer, miracles and Ammon's inspiring attitude that this rapid transformation continues to empower us.

At the very moment I learned of Ammon's accident I turned to the Lord in my request that he be given a priesthood blessing before the first surgery. Three hours later the Doctor had a bleak prognosis. Prayers have been spoken. Angels have been near. Miracles have occurred. God's will for Ammon is apparent and we are grateful for this outcome.

CATCHING UP

2011-10-04T20:10:00.001-06:00

I have mounds of homework to do but I'm way overdue on a blog update so I'm delaying my deadlines to catch up on the blog.

First of all, thanks to all of you who continually ask about Ammon. We continue to feel your love and concern and your prayers continue to work miracles in his behalf. Ammon started sitting in the Hyperbaric Chamber at the IHC wound clinic on September 6th. He goes every day for two hours. Sadly we do not have pictures.

I've often thought how much better it was when he was in Flagstaff and I could leave the world of work and school behind every weekend. When I was in Flagstaff I could devote my entire focus to his care. While it is wonderful to have him home in St. George, I am surrounded by all the responsibilities of daily living and I am unable to attend doctor appointments or the hyperbaric chamber when he goes.

As a result I get visits and phone calls at work. Yesterday Ammon showed up at work stood in the doorway of my office and said, "look ma...no crutches." It was a time to celebrate. Of course I pulled out my phone and clicked a few photos. He ran up and down the hall, did a few karate kicks and showed me how the new boot works. Pretty awesome! I warmed up some soup for him and he ate at my desk while I continued to work. Then he was off to hang out with his friend and I was back to work.

Doctors are impressed by the miraculous speedy recovery and healing that is taking place for Ammon. We know it is through the power of the Priesthood and the prayers offered in his behalf that he is alive and he has a leg. There is no greater joy than to remember the first phone call from Matt and then to see where he is now. He is alive and he has his leg. There are not words to describe the gratitude we feel for the ability to experience Ammon's positive perspective on life every day.

A couple of weeks ago Ammon surprised Karamea as he traveled up north. She sent this beautiful picture of the two of them.

Now we look forward to the return of our missionary in six weeks time. This thanksgiving will be filled with the sweet sound of Love At Home. This was the scene in my home two years ago and will be the scene in my home in six weeks. The joy in my soul cannot be explained in words.

NO PLACE LIKE HOME

2011-08-29T21:23:00.002-06:00

Ammon posted on his Facebook page - "There are places like home, but there is definitely no place like St. George. It's good to be back."

I was doing homework Thursday night when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and -SURPRISE - there was Ammon and Ra a day earlier than I had expected. A visit to Dr. Durham on Thursday morning cleared Ammon for a trip home. They cleaned the Sanctuary house, packed up the car and headed for home. A friend of a friend made an offer to fly Ammon home but that wasn't happening until Friday. He gave up the flight and endured the five hour drive. Ammon was more excited to see his bed than he his mother. He sleeps well in the dark and silent basement, away from the clamor of the trains.

The Dixie High Soccer girls planned a 5k run for Ammon. It was an early morning wake up call but he was there at the finish line to greet those who sacrificed their sleep to run for him.

Then it was a day of soccer. Asa played two games and Hamilton played one. Ammon is climatized to the beautiful mountain weather of Flagstaff but he choose to sit on the bleachers in the stadium and support his brothers. He took notes and said he's going to help them polish their game. If he can't be on the field then he'll play vicariously through his brothers.

Our ward meets at 9am. I didn't expect Ammon to get up for church but he did. I went downstairs to see what he was doing. He was sitting on the side of his bed and with a smile as wide as his face he said, "I'm wearing pants." It is by small steps that he will conquer this mountain.

An overwhelming sense of peace came over me as I sat in the chapel. I'm not sure I've ever missed four weeks of church all in a row. Loving ward members came over to welcome us home and give us an encouraging hug. It is through the strength generated from their fast and prayer that we are able to have courage through this journey. The hymns, the prayers, partaking of the sacrament - I was filled with an overwhelming conviction of the heart. I realized that I need this weekly communion with the spirit. Looking down the row to Ammon, I felt a deep sense of gratitude to my Father in Heaven. He has allowed Ammon to remain here so that I can continue to bask in the light of his spirit.

A conversation with Ammon reveals to me the experience he had just before he choose to fight for his life. Home...Heavenly...Flagstaff...St. George - Ammon has experienced them all in the last month of his life. I am thankful he choose to linger here a little longer.

RAINBOW

2011-08-28T15:03:00.000-06:00

On a rainy evening in Flagstaff they experienced a bright and brilliant rainbow.

NERVE STUDY

2011-08-28T14:52:00.000-06:00

During Ammon's stay in Flagstaff they spent some time at Barnes and Noble. They found a bunch of books about nerves , went in the corner and studied.

THE PROP THAT ATE HIS LEG

2011-08-28T14:47:00.000-06:00

A few days before the accident Ammon sat on the deck of the boat and stuck his go-pro in the water. This is prop that ate his leg. This is one of the x-ray photos. It shows the pins in his knee and the cuts in his bone. It also shows the staples that were used to hold his skin together. There are also pins in Ammon's ankle.

IT'S MY PARTY

2011-08-23T21:11:00.001-06:00

Birthday's of my children allow for moments to reminisce the span of memories contained in the years. As I review the years I look back with fondness and then ponder on what the future holds. On this 19th birthday for Ammon I've surfed the waves of my mind and recalled many happy moments. As for his future, we will watch and give our support.

Surgery number five - the skin graft - took place last week. Friday afternoon was the scheduled dressing change and one I was able to attend. Ammon endures the pain with strength and forbearance. I sit at his bedside and watch as he takes a deep breath, winces in pain and speaks the words, "why does it hurt so bad?"

While sitting at Ammon's bedside, I connect with Mary mother of Jesus. A mother does not want to see her child in pain, yet she will not leave his side in the agonizing moments. Jesus spoke to John and asked him to remove Mary from the foot of the cross. Just as Mary would not leave, so I choose to stay at the bedside of my son. Tears well in my eyes but Ammon's strength encourages me seek the power within. We all embrace the atonement and feel the love of our Savior fill the room. There are angels among us.

On drive number four to Flagstaff in just as many weekends, I decided we needed to do something different. Ammon's birthday was coming up and he wouldn't be home for it. I knew he needed some time away from Flag. Uncle John, Aunt Moana and the Urry cousins live in Tempe so we decided it was time for a visit.

We got a mid-morning start and got into Tempe around noon. Ra and Ammon have been spoiled with Flagstaff weather so the heat was a bit of a shock. But the heat is what pulled Hamilton to the pool and eventually forced the shirt off of Ammon's back. Ammon taught Hamilton the art of the gainer and Hamilton continued to do the trick until he felt that he had mastered it. I'm not sure you can master this when you are 12 but he gave it his best effort.

A couple of weekends ago I was just leaving Flagstaff when my brother called to tell me that my sister Moana had passed out while preparing dinner and was in the hospital for observation. Once the bad news hits a certain level you become numb. Shock and awe are not the response anymore. It simply becomes, "oh of course she is." It was discovered that her heart rate was about 35 beats a minute and she needed a pace maker. She cannot move her right arm above her head but this did not stop her from making Kalua Pork, chicken long rice and her famous wheat bread with honey butter for Ammon's birthday dinner. John said, "we're glad you're here Ammon cause we would never eat this good on a Saturday afternoon." She topped it off with a mint chocolate chip ice cream cake. Again from John, "I don't think we've ever had this cake before. Ammon can you come every year on your birthday?"

Ammon was joined by Corbin and Dan, a couple of St. George friends who have moved to Mesa and we enjoyed the birthday party as family and friends.

Another sad Sunday goodbye as we leave Ra and Ammon in Flagstaff. I watch and weep as Ammon throws his arms around his brother, "stay Hamilton...just miss school and stay." Monday in Flagstaff was another dressing change. I ordered balloons and tried to be there in spirit. Today is Tuesday so we are two days away from Thursday when Dr. Durham will check his skin graft to see if all is well. We hope that is what he finds because WHEN they do HE WILL GET TO COME HOME!

FLAGSTAFF WEEKEND #3

2011-08-14T10:32:00.000-06:00

It's kind of surreal to be sitting here in Flagstaff on this beautiful Sunday morning. It's peaceful and quiet except for the occasional thunder of a train rolling by. Memories of Alpine Days scroll through my mind. The weekends when I was able to break away from my duties at the Washington County Fair and hang out with the Puriri Clan.

Just behind Grandpa and Grandma's house there's a waterfall. The rocks are slick and the pond is deep. This Alpine Slide holds a place in our hearts. It's where the kids cool off. It's where they dive into the water with the bike. (Somewhere on youtube there is video of this) It's where we build memories.

When I wasn't able to attend Alpine Days I was at the Washington County Fair working a booth or holding down the gate as we filled the Demolition Derby stands with crowds and crowds of people. While I was there Ra was on the road assisting my Red Rock Rotary club with parking duties. Hamilton remembers riding the rides and eating hot dogs and going where only the "workers" get to go. (Yes fair board members and their families get preferential treatment.)

But everything was different this year. The second weekend of August 2011 will hold different memories for us. This is where we realize that nothing in the world is more important than family. The Washington County Fair, Alpine Days - if you can't be there with your family then why would you want to be there at all.

Flagstaff - weekend #3. We arrived late Thursday night and found Ammon and Hamilton at home in the Sanctuary House. Ammon had been discharge from the hospital on Wednesday, much to his delight. He was home on a portable wound vac but at least he was home.

The wound vac continues to work miracles on Ammon's wounds. The dressing is changed every other day. This is a painful experience. The change requires constant contact to his wounds. Ammon understands what is happening and is stalwart in his effort to endure the pain. I sit at his side and wish for a way to transfuse the pain from Ammon. Once again I am reminded of my Father in Heaven and the pain He must experience as he watches his children suffer the pains of this life. I commit to being a better child simply because I understand how it feels to sit at the side of my son knowing that he suffers and there is nothing I can do to take the pain away.

Back at the house we enjoy the company of each other. Ammon finds joy in the smallest of things including meals prepared by his mother. Hospital food was not contributing to Ammon's weight gain so that will be my job over the next few months. Not that it hasn't been my job for nearly nineteen years but now the light shines differently on every little thing.

Ammon speaks more detail of his accident. The helicopter couldn't find them on the lake. They waited and waited and kept contact by cell phone. Jim finally decided to shoot off a flare. Ammon lay on the deck of the boat and Jim was in his view, "Jim get out of the way. Move so I can see." We laugh at this. Ammon is near death but he wants to see the flare go off. Apparently he'd never seen the excitement of a flare going off in a distressed situation and he realized now was the chance.

We decide to see what's going on in town. There's a movie in the square and there are lots and lots of people. We walk over to the candy store for a treat. A few weeks ago Ra and the boys went into the candy store and asked the owner where they could get a good smoothy. They explained Ammon in the hospital. The owner was saddened by the story and gave them a bag of candy for Ammon. On this Friday night the candy store is crowded with people but the owner recognizes Ra instantly and then sees Ammon. She leaves her post behind the counter and comes out to talk to us. We realize that this accident has an impact on so many people. The candy store, the medical professionals, friends back home, family all over the world - we feel the love of God and see by the light of Christ. These qualities exist in all of us and seem to be enhanced when even one of us suffers.

We all come from the same place and we all feel the pain of each other. I'm not sure we completely comprehend this eternal concept. I have experienced it in this circumstance and feel humbled and enlightened because of it.

Saturday on the Sanctuary compound. The boys from next door came over. We shared our lunch and played some basketball. Later in evening dinner and more basketball.

Sitting outside under the apple tree typing this post. The life flight helicopter flies over. I think I will never look at that helicopter the way I used to. When I see it I realize that my son went for his first helicopter ride on a stretcher.

We had planned to be apart this weekend - some of us in Alpine, some of us at the fair. But here we are instead. Summer 2011 at The Sanctuary House in Flagstaff, Arizona. It wasn't in the plans but it is happening. We chose to use our energy focused on the positives and looking towards a future that will be different than we expected. Life is full of unknowns. It is best to take it as it comes and make the best of the ride.

Helping dad install the dryer at The Sanctuary House

Using Ammon's crutches to get around on the long board.

HAMILTON REPORTS ON 8/8/11

2011-08-09T21:53:00.000-06:00

Ammon is good so far today. He has an antibiotic at 3:00 P.M. and then we get to leave with a Day Pass. We can be gone for as long as 8 hours, cause that is when his next antibiotic is. He also got all cleaned up! Thanks for all of the love and prayers!

We heard great news today before we went away. A social worker came in and told us that Ammon can go back to where we are staying on Wednesday after his VAC change that day! If now Wednesday, we can for sure on Friday i believe! So that is great!

We just got back from Ammon's day pass today. We drove around for a while, and then went to the mall. Then we went to Walmart, and Ammon and I got in those mechanical chairs and were drifting between aisles and so forth. After that we went to Dairy Queen! We went back to where we are staying and ate and took a little nap. Ammon is now back at the Hospital about to get his antibiotic . . .

Ridin' free and easy.

2011-08-08T20:42:00.000-06:00

When I left Ammon's room on Saturday night he said "they never let me sleep in so come back early." I arrived at 9am. He was sleeping. I made a bit of noise and he just kept sleeping. He moved so I asked him some questions. He just kept sleeping. The nurse came in to hook up his IV. He slept through it. I think yesterday wore him out.

Ra and Hamilton arrived around 11. We left Hamilton there and went off to run a couple of errands. When we came back Ammon was awake. He had eaten breakfast and lunch and was ready to go for a walk. We went as far as the main entrance set up camp and played cards.

It was getting late on this Sunday afternoon and we needed to head home. But who can travel on an empty stomach? Of course we had to eat first. We made another picnic and ate it on the cafeteria patio.

There's just something heart wrenching about leaving your son in a hospital, getting in a car and driving 5 hours in a direction that is away from him.

The healing process commands our patience so we wait and wait. Ammon will experience the pain of the wound vac change every other day for the next week and then we are hoping for the skin graft process to begin. Ammon's goal is to be home for his 19th birthday on August 22.

Our main concern will continue to be the peroneal nerve. We all pray for a miraculous healing process.

DAY PASS

2011-08-07T11:24:00.000-06:00

Saturday morning Ra and I were sitting outside the main entrance when a rusty old toyota truck drove up. We glance over and notice it was Ammon's neurosurgeon, John Durham (but everyone calls him Bull). The nurses told us he was a real down-to-earth kind of guy. He loves the outdoors. For summer vacation he gets on a junket and cooks for the sailors. Dr. Durham's "mountain man" personality was confirmed when he pulled up in that truck hopped out and walked toward us. He was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, his curly gray locks adorning his head. "hey I've got a couple days off but I'm coming in to check on your son. How's he doing this morning?"

Ammon was scheduled for a dressing change at 10am. I walked in a little late. His wound was exposed. Dr. Durham looked my direction as the door opened, "it's your mom", he said to Ammon. "Mom you're supposed to knock first." By that time I had seen the open wound. I guess some might've passed out or shrieked in some sort of fashion but I just looked at it and said, "I thought it would be worse." I walked into and across the room and could see that Ammon was cringing in pain. I dropped all my stuff, walked to his side and held his hand. Tears of pain trickled down his cheek as he lay there enduring the agony. The process was difficult. This will happen every other day for a while.

There are experiences in life that fill our souls with joy and remind us of that which we love most. Ammon has been given that opportunity. He's been asking for days, "when can I leave the hospital" and the answer was never good enough for Ammon. After his horrible experience with surgery #4 and then having the dressing on his wound changed this morning we all knew he needed a break. Dr Durham understands a longing for the outdoors so he granted the request. WE WERE OUT ON A DAY PASS!

First stop was The Sanctuary House. We ate lunch under the shade of the apple tree and kicked back for a while. Uncle Paul showed up baring gifts from Hawaii and Canada. We like it when Uncle Paul visits. He lives in Gilbert, about a 2 and a half hour drive from Flagstaff. He's a flight attendant for USAIR so he picks up little things for us every once and a while.

Rakai got bored and said, "let's for for a drive." There's mountains all around and he had been doing some online research. He wanted to go to the top. We filled the cooler with snacks and water, loaded up the cars and off we went.

The kids were in one car while Ra, Paul, Carly and I were in the other. How did that work? The sensible ones in one car, the crazy ones in the other. The road turned from asphalt to dirt then all too soon we were off roading on a treacherous rocky road. The sensible ones kept honking the horn. They would send Hamilton to talk to us, "he's okay mom. He said it doesn't hurt that much. Let's just keep going." Paul was monitoring the altitude on his fancy dancy watch 6 thousand, 7 thousand, 8 thousand feet. Rockier and rockier the road became, more and more worried were the sensible ones. At 8,300 feet we ran into a lady who was running down the road. "There's a meadow just around the bend. It's really beautiful." We kept going and...we made it. Ammon wanted to go to the top. Pictures speak the immeasurable beauty of what we saw from the top. It was SPECTACULAR!

Ammon's bewitching moment was 7:45pm. A quick glance at the fancy watch and we realized we had one hour to make it back. Oh...I forgot to mention that only one car was able to make it to the top so we all piled in and headed down to meet the other car that was parked on the side of the treacherous road. Lots of bumps and jerks and moans and groans later and we were separated back into the two cars.

The nurses were pleasantly surprised to see that Ammon was returning right on time. Not even one minute late. Yah...we did that cause we want them to give him more and more day passes.

On this Saturday and after lots of pain and cabin fever, Ammon saw the sky again. Lots and lots of sky. Mountains, rocks, wildflowers, forest - the great outdoors. It's right where he belongs.

Welcome home tunnel

The beautiful meadow.

Family - except Isaac and Karamea and MIA. Well not really. we know where they are and we miss them.

Hamilton and Ammon taking in the view.

Just leave me here and come back and get me in 3 weeks.

One section of the treacherous road.

ROADSIDE RESCUE

2011-08-05T22:58:00.000-06:00

This post begins with a BIG thank you to Rakai and Carly for staying the night with Ammon. I wanted to stay through the night with Ammon but it had already been a very difficult day. That's enough about yesterday because today was a happy day.

We arrived this morning with a determination to lift his spirits. The list of things to do included an outside field trip, a shower and conversation with hospital personnel to see when we can break Ammon out of this place. Not that it's a bad place...it's just that a hospital is no place for a healthy, active young man.

Our roadside rescue started with a hello from Leo. Ammon wanted to "crutch it" to the main entrance and he did while the physical therapist (Shannon) walked next to him. It was a long walk and maybe a little bit too much too soon. I sat on the bench across from him. His face was white as a ghost. I told him he looked like one of those creepy dead people in the movies. But soon the color returned to his face. He was happy to see his dog.

The front entrance to the hospital is a really busy place. Noisy cars and trucks, people coming and going. Shannon said we could take him for a walk as long as he stayed in the wheel chair. She gave us an hour and off we went. First down to stand under the skybridge instead of in the sky bridge. Then Rakai suggested we walk back up and find a patch of grass under a tree. The road to one side, the parking lot to the other but that didn't matter. He was outside. Rakai pulled the car over and turned on the tunes. We listened to Ammon explain his helicopter journey.

Ammon looked out through the wind and watched the blades move around. Everything happened in slow motion on this first helicopter ride. A result of low blood pressure I suppose. He said he didn't feel the pain until he was pulled from the helicopter and then it was a pain that cannot be explained in words. He yelled at the medical team working on him, "MAKE IT STOP." Then he said, "I've been thinking a lot about Jesus and the pain he suffered. I feel bad for Him. People don't understand the pain he felt, except maybe James. I'm just one person. There's all the other people in this hospital and then people all over the world. They all have pain. Pain He suffered. You can't understand His pain until you've experienced extreme pain yourself."

The clock was ticking down and we needed to get Ammon back inside. Later on in the day the shower happened and then later on after that we did an evening picnic complete with homemade hamburgers, thanks again to Rakai. Yes we did have that conversation with the social workers. No conclusive answer yet. Maybe he'll break free on Monday. For now we are here and he is waiting for my computer so he can skype a few friends after we leave.

Today was a good day and here's the pictures to prove it.

Run Rakai Run - take me away from this place.

Roadside - kind of a peculiar place to kick back.

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Evening picnic thanks to Rakai.

Okay - get in the car and let's get out of here!

I want to sleep on my stomach.

Peroneal Nerve Repair

2011-08-04T23:44:00.001-06:00

Ammon sleeps in the bed five feet away from me - I am where I should be.

We arrived an hour before surgery number four. Reggae lullabies played on Pandora while Hamilton and Ammon napped. The surprise return of Carly brought a smile to his face. We talked and laughed for a bit and then it was time to go to pre-op. This would be the final repair surgery to prevent foot drop. His spirits were up. He was happy and talking about trying to break free of the hospital scene this weekend. And then the surgery happened...oh and Taylor (Ammon's girlfriend) left.

It was a difficult surgery. It only took an hour but the anesthesia, the meds, the pain, the hospital, it's all getting to him. Life is full of ups and downs and today is a down day.

We calmed him down with lavender oil and reflexology. He slept for a bit. Now he's up and asking where everyone is. The boys are in the hall playing cards. Hopefully they are not disturbing other patients. The nurses don't seem to mind so I guess its okay. Rakai and Carly will be spending the night.

The peroneal nerve was sliced in several places. I'm not a doctor so I cannot explain in medical terms but basically the surgeon, Dr. Durham, installed a connector. We are hoping the nerve will repair itself and reconnect and that it will work again. If it does not then Ammon will struggle to lift his foot. If it does then Ammon will be out on Lake Powell again next summer.

This is generally the luck of the draw. Sometimes it works...sometimes it doesn't. We will pray and hope for the best. Once Ammon is well enough I'm sure he'll be doing some research and working to make his leg function normally.

GOOD NEWS! The bed is taller than Ammon! Just before the surgery they asked him how tall he was. He told them 6'3". He added an inch. And now the bed is taller than Ammon and we don't need to use caution tape anymore.

It's nearly midnight. We are here. Sitting in the dark. Whispering to each other and trying to keep Ammon calm. I am exhausted. Rakai, Carly and I made a quick stop at the bridge today before heading across the reservation. Carly said, "the river is really green." Ummm Carly, that's why it's called the Green River.

Goodnight all. We hope tomorrow will be a better day.

A MOTHER'S PERSPECTIVE

2011-08-04T00:34:00.000-06:00

I left Ammon in the Step Down Unit of the Flagstaff Medical Center what seems like an eternity ago. Back in St. George curious, concerned friends and acquaintances inquire of his well being. It is with delight that I tell the story over and over again.

My journey began just seven days ago with a tragic boating accident and a late night phone call. It was Ammon's picture on my cell phone. I said, "Hello Ammon." An unfamiliar voice replied, "This is not Ammon. This is Matt. I am with your son at the Flagstaff Medical Center." The words a mother never wants to hear.

Matt proceeded to explain the situation. Ammon was run over by a boat. His lower right leg was severely injured and he was at the Flagstaff Medical Center being prepped for surgery. Doctors had been called in and would be working to save his leg. "Do you understand? Do you have any questions?"

Only his lower right leg? Were there any other injuries? Who is with him? How long will the surgery last? We are LDS. Is there someone who can give him a blessing?

Matt was LDS and could give him a blessing. He would ask the helicopter pilot to assist. Words sweet as honey to a mother who is miles away from her distressed son. He was alone in a world where he did not belong.

Twenty minutes later a member of the team who had been working on him was calling. Further explanation didn't give us much hope but we hoped none-the-less. A loss of 2 and a half quarts of blood. Worst case scenario, "he will lose his leg." Best case scenario, "he'll have a leg but we don't know if it will work." Ammon was being rushed into surgery. The process would take three hours. One of the doctors would be calling to give you their report.

Ra and Asa packed and were on the road in less than 30 minutes. Hamilton and I were left to wait and wonder.

i am numb

transport me to flagstaff

let me be by his side

calling all angels

texting all contacts

emailing family

facebooking friends

everyone pray for my son

It's 2am when the ring of my phone tells me the surgery is over. I anxiously answer. Your son has a very serious injury. We were barely able to save his leg. He'll be in recovery for an hour. Is someone on their way? The rest of the story is contained in the posts below.

Seven days later we are in awe at the miraculous events of the past week. Ministering angels protecting Ammon from the greatest dangers. Prayers and well wishes. Goodness and light comes from every direction when tragedy occurs. It is the light of Christ that exists in each of us illuminating the path of compassion. This is the energy that feeds the healing process.

With every surgery the doctors are impressed by the speedy recovery Ammon is experiencing. Today he had a changing of the leg set up and tomorrow he will experience surgery number four to repair his foot. Ammon says he is leaving the hospital on Saturday, "NO MATTER WHAT." We are blessed to have The Sanctuary House where he can rest until the plastic surgery process begins.

Time to pack for my second weekend in Flagstaff. We'll spend the weekend together in our Sanctuary Home. Please continue to pray that the repair process goes well and that Ammon regains full mobility of his foot and leg.

Love to you all,

Lani

2011-08-01T23:14:00.000-06:00

Karamea left Flagstaff on Saturday afternoon and left blog posting to me. Today is Monday. I'm a little behind. It's late but I promised a new post so we'll see how this goes.

We took Karamea to the airport during "quiet time" at the hospital. But quiet time didn't turn out to be so quiet for Ammon. When we returned to the hospital he had been moved to a place called Step Down and he had a roommate. We couldn't all fit in the room at the same time and we had to be quiet...is that even possible?

The Scovilles up north checked in around 6:00pm so we did the skype thing for a bit. Ammon talked to Grandpa and Grandma Scoville and saw some of his Aunts, Uncles and cousins. I don't know what they were saying cause he had his earbuds in so as not to disturb his roommate.

We left for a bit and when we came back we learned that the nurse had walked into Ammon's foot a few times. Ammon is too tall for his bed. We talked to the head nurse on duty and she decided to move him to a room all by himself. That meant I could stay the night with him. I pulled up the recliner, got my blanket and we fell asleep. He woke up a couple of times and needed his back rubbed. Laying in bed for too long is painful.

Sunday! The highlight was going outside! I don't think I've ever seen him smile in such a pleasing sort of way. He was so happy to be outside and breath in the fresh air. It started to rain so we ended up back at the skybridge. He fell asleep but we stayed there until 2:00. We got back to his room and squeezed by everything to get him back into bed. The rooms are really tight, especially for 6'2".

Aside from being able to go outside it was a difficult day. He was missing Kaden's farewell and part of his family was leaving. I decided to stay while the boys went to get food. He rested while I wrote in his book and took a few photos.

A mother never wants to leave her children behind and that is exactly what I had to do. I told Ammon it was time for us to go and tears welled in his eyes as he said, "you're leaving?" My heart broke into a million pieces as I stood in the corner and wept. I told him I would go home and fix up a special room for him. He said, "I don't want a special room. I just want my bed." I picked up the pieces of my heart. Kissed him goodbye and walked away. Hamilton was waiting in the hall. I sent him back in so Ammon wouldn't be laying there all alone. This was a very sad moment.

Today...Monday...surgery #3 went well. Hamilton choose sitting at his brothers bedside over the Park City soccer tournament. This was his report -

Ammon is good so far today. He got a all cleaned up, and got a massage on his back where it was hurting. He just went in for his 3rd surgery. They said he will have another one on Thursday, and we'll see from there! Thanks for all your love, prayers, and best wishes!

Ammon has came out of his surgery. He is now in recovery. They said his surgery went great! His cuts are getting smaller and smaller. They said he is doing a lot better then they thought. His next surgery they will mostly be focusing on the foot.

Ra says the surgeons are enamored by him. His upbeat, charismatic personality are a joy to be around. Today there were 5 surgeons working to do some vascular work on his leg. And now I am falling asleep. I'll try and type more tomorrow.

Here and There - Day Four

2011-07-31T00:30:00.002-06:00

I am pretty sure mom will be writing her own account of day four, but I wanted to at least say something about today, because today was a happy day. Aside from me now being back in Salt Lake and Ammon still being in Flagstaff... and I am no longer there to witness what goes on during the days.

So here are my last words, at least for now:

Today Ammon moved himself, with the assistance of the physical therapist, into a chair. A big feat and I bet he was pretty stoked about life in that moment. Once he was settled the nurse decided that it would be okay to go for a little roll around the hospital, and get out of the stuffy ICU room.

You should've seen the look on his face.

Ammon is not one to sit still, unless he is sleeping. And even then I'm sure his dreams are full of rock climbing adventures. So laying in a bed for four days is really not something he is good at, laying in bed for even one day is not something he is good at. So the fact that he got to get out of that room today probably felt a little like Christmas.

Since he can't go outside yet the nurse decided it would be nice to take him up to the skywalk so he could get a good view of city. All the way up he said hi to every person we passed and gave them a little wave. I think he might be a little tired of seeing the same faces everyday all day long, so someone new and different was exciting.

He got to fly the helicopter his Uncle sent him, and even Skype his girlfriend to show her that he got to go for a walk. It was just what he needed, even Meredith the nurse was happy that she got to leave the ICU for a little bit. It's gloomy down there.

Flying the helecopter

Ammon and Meredith, one of the amazing nurses taking care of him.

After our adventure through the hospital we went back to the room and I got to hangout with Ammon for a little bit by myself. I fed him some soup and helped him set up his Skype account and just sat there with him, and then it was time to go.

It's difficult to be strong when your heart feels so weak, but it just has to be done. He was being tough and there were no sign of tears, so I blinked a few times, gave him a hug and went on my way. Believe me, the tears came out later, like when I was sitting at the gate waiting for my plane and a little kid was starring at me, and then again when I was sitting on the plane playing Sudoku. And then again when I saw my best friend and he gave me a hug I lost it in the middle of his work.

Maybe I shouldn't write about crying on here but right now I just don't care. I'm the big sister and my heart is more than a little achey right now. And no, I can't be tough all the time. So there. I said it.

Now I am home in Salt Lake, I just Skyped with Ammon, and will probably do so everyday until I get to see him again. Apparently he has been moved out of the ICU, but I know nothing of that adventure so mom is going to have to write about it later.

I'm just happy to see that Bob finally made it to the hospital.

Every little thing really is going to be alright.

So keep on smiling babe.

You have the heart of a lion, don't ever forget it.

- Karamea

Day Three - Part Two. [A day late]

2011-07-30T10:39:00.004-06:00

I had a plan to write two separate entries yesterday. One after Ammon and Isaac's conversation yesterday morning, and another at the end of the day, explaining the days events.

But after the events of yesterday, by the time I sat down to actually write anything my body gave out on me and I woke up with the computer on my lap and a bunch of random letters on the screen. ...so I gave up.

So now, after being informed that everyone is waiting for yesterday's update [thank you mom] I am trying to remember what even happened. I think we are now on day four, and after four days of this, your brain turns to mush because you're only thinking with your heart. ...I tried to have a normal 'meeting' type of conversation yesterday for about 15 minutes, but by the time I hung up I had no idea what had even come out of my mouth. I guess I really don't even care right now.

Moving on.

Ammon's second surgery lasted about 3 hours. They attached the tendons around his knee, to his knee so they wouldn't flop around [for lack of a better term...], they cleaned out his leg, but then found a fracture in his ankle so they fixed that, and then they took off two of the wound vacs, so now he only has one. Which is awesome! He is actually doing a lot better than the doctors expected. They plan to take him back in on Monday and have a nerve surgeon take a look at the damage and see if he can be of any help. There are a few tendons that were not damaged as much as they thought that are on the side of his ankle which they may be able to use on the top of his foot. But we will find out more about all of that on Monday.

[It is hard to say how much damage is actually done. We know there are certain things that will be difficult for him to do, but until he starts rehab and as the weeks go by we will learn more and more. And at the rate he is going, and with the determination that he has he might be heading home next week!]

When Ammon woke up from the surgery he immediately asked for Rakai and Mom, the two people who weren't actually at the hospital yet. Once we were in the room he asked for Rakai again and dad said "I'm here." Ammon looked at him with one eye open and said "No, the new Rakai. You are the old Ra, and grandpa is the old, old Ra." ... There have been quite a few sly comments like that from him this week. I think those narcotics and all the meds bring out his true sarcasm. But we're just happy he is still able to make light of this entire situation.

Mom, Rakai, and Hamilton showed up right at noon yesterday. Emotions were high again as this was the first time since the accident that they have seen him, and it had been a week or two since Ammon has seen Rakai. Once we got over the initial hello of tears and accepting of our new adventure we have been thrown into, we gave Ammon some time to rest.

The city of Flagstaff is actually a really amazing place. Dad calls it 'hipster town'. [seriously]
We're afraid that if Ammon finds out just how outdoorsy and cool this city is he might bust out of the hospital. So we just won't tell him that there is an indoor rock climbing place a few blocks away, and a mountain biking shop down the road. But we plan to bring him back, so that he can see where he was.

We were able to hangout with him as a family last night for a few hours. The ICU has certain rules patients and their families have to follow. Like, 2 visitors at a time and blah blah blah. We've tried to follow that rule pretty closely, but seriously, there are eight of us. It's a good thing Isaac is in Germany otherwise all eight of us would be in that room. We did pretty good last night, keeping quiet and staying out of the nurses way. [If we are silent does it mean they can't see us?] ... After about an hour of the boys being quiet this happened:

And I think that is why as soon as we walked in this morning at 8:30 we were reminded of the '2 at a time' rule. Mom told her that if one goes, we all go but I don't think they really seemed to care. It's a bit rude to keep us separated at a time like this, but I guess we'll just have to deal with it.

Dad is setting up a Skype account for Ammon today. He has been using mine but with the list of people that want to talk with him it is better for him to have his own. Skype is about to become his best friend. Skype also turns his best friends into sheep:

Kaden could not figure out how to turn the background on his Skype off, so he had sheep horns the entire time he was talking to Ammon. When someone says 'We're praying for you" and they look like that, it's hard not to laugh. But we know he is serious and Ammon is so lucky to be surrounded by amazing people like that.

We took off around 11pm last night, and Rakai stayed the night with Ammon. He slept almost the entire night and is making so much progress that they might move him out of the ICU today!

We get to talk to Isaac today at 10am as a family which will be a great thing for all of us. Everyday Ammon is making progress, and there are multiple times throughout each day that I just stop and am in complete awe of how blessed we really are.

From the surgeons that saved Ammon's leg, to the amazing nurses he has each day, to the rest of the hospital staff, the Maverick cashier that is praying for Ammon, the boys at the Pita Pit down the road who offered to bring him a free pita, the posts on Facebook, the love and donations that have been given to him so far, the free homes that have been provided for our family to stay in while we are here, and so much more.

The universe works in mysterious ways. There are lessons to be learned and this is just the beginning of an amazing adventure for our family. An adventure that will only be made easy because of the people outside of our family cheering us on.

Know that we are sending the love and positive energy right back to all of you.

- Karamea

Elder Isaac - Day Three, Part One.

2011-07-29T10:04:00.002-06:00

If you know Isaac, you know Ammon, if you know Ammon, you know Isaac.

You don't get one without the other, and that's just the way it is.

These two boys share one of the most golden bonds I have ever seen, and I don't just say that because I am their big sister. They have a connection that is truly divine, and I would even go as far as saying that they each have a little piece of each others hearts in them. I am just one of the lucky souls that gets to have them in my life.

November 19, 2009

Sending Isaac on his mission, I cried like a baby during this moment.

Late last night, and after multiple conversations, we were given permission to call Isaac who is on his LDS mission in Frankfurt, Germany. There are very few moments when a missionary can talk on the phone to his family, aside from Mother's Day and Christmas, but after explaining the situation to his Mission President, he gave us the green light to get in touch with him.

Mom talked with Isaac late last night, which was about 8am his time. She explained what was happening and told him to read over the blog to see what has been going on, and then asked him if he'd like to call and talk to Ammon before surgery this morning.

We were able to get in touch with him around 6:30am this morning. Ammon had a rough night and didn't get very much, if any sleep. There was some issue with his blood, and they had to change an IV so the nurses were in and out of the room all night. After what little sleep he did get he woke up in pain and finally decided to give himself some medicine. [He has a morphine IV and a button that allows him to give himself morphine whenever he is in pain, but he hates the way it makes him feel so he hardly pushes it.] He pushed the button one or two times right before we talked to Isaac so he was a little out of it.

Hopefully I can remember at least some of what he said so he can read this later and know what to do.

Isaac is the quiet voice of reason in our family. He thinks before he speaks and when he does speak, you better listen. He doesn't raise his voice, ever. I think he does that on purpose. You have to quiet yourself before you can actually hear and understand what he is saying.

So through Ammon telling him the events of the accident and the past two days in the hospital, and trying to joke with him about being stuck in bed, this is what Isaac explained to him,

"Now that you are physically restricted, it is time to focus on your mental, emotional, and spiritual growth. The worst is over and now it is time to do the work to stay positive and patient. Even though there is a long road ahead, if you truly believe that you will have full use of your leg when you heal, then it will happen."

[From my experience, Isaac is usually right.]

Ammon also gave Isaac some good advice, like to watch out for boats, even the ones on trailers driving around the streets. They might get him. ....
At least he still has a sense of humor.

Isaac sounds great, he was with his companion and two other missionaries when he got the call from mom, so they are all praying for him, and apparently so are the rest of the missionaries in Germany.

It was an amazing phone call and we are lucky that the two of them go to speak to each other, Isaac lifted everyones spirits.

Ammon and Isaac on Skype

Ammon is currently in surgery, they are trying to repair the tendons above his knee, which involves stapling them down. They are cleaning out his leg and will be putting new wound vacs on it. We will know more in the next couple of hours, but I think we do know that this is not the last surgery.

Mom, Rakai, and Hamilton are driving down to Flagstaff right now, which means I can give up my motherly duties and settle back into sister mode, hopefully.
Being mom is exhausting.

OH! Just to make sure he was in the right mood for surgery, we played him some Bob.

Fingers crossed, blessings out into the universe, and prayers up to God, Buddha, Allah or whomever.

- Karamea

Left foot first - Day Two.

2011-07-28T19:30:00.003-06:00

After a sleepless night, I woke up around 6:30am to Ammon attempting to toss and turn, but there were so many cords going in and out of him that it was nearly impossible for him to really move at all. Once we got him adjusted and semi comfortable, he ate a couple pieces of bacon and some really delicious fake eggs. ....

The physical therapist came in after breakfast and told him that they were going for a walk. [a joke, obviously.] Ammon was stoked! All night he kept asking if he could get up and go for a walk, or just stand up and move around, anything to get out of that bed. So after some adjusting and prepping they got him rolled over to one side and we all watched in silence as he slowly propped himself up, groaning and moaning but determined to swing his legs off that bed. Which he successfully did. He caught his breath and threw his hands up onto the walker, and within about 30 seconds of sitting on the edge of the bed he suddenly, but slowly, started to use his arm strength to pull himself up.

Instant tears. Everyone just stopped, and for about 25 seconds there he stood, strong as an ox.
But try as he might, his heart is much stronger than the rest of his body, so he sat down. He will have to wait a little longer before he takes that first step.

BUT HE STOOD UP!
24 hours after his first major surgery, he was so adament about moving himself and he did it.

I can't even describe the feeling and the emotions that were flowing throughout the room. There was only six of us in there but in that moment of him standing up, it was as if there were a handful of people pushing him from behind to get off that bed. His angels.

They have been in that room since he entered it, at certain points in the night last night I could feel people walking around in the room, feel the rush of someone walk by me or hear something next to the bed, but the nurse was no where to be seen. He is truly blessed and has so many people watching over him, it is an amazing feeling.

So after 15 seconds of standing he was drained of all energy and laid back down. A few hours later, they decided to insert a PICC line into him so that it would be easier to receive medication and antibiotics. The IV's that were previously in his arms were really irritating, and he is young and healthy, so the doctors thought he would benefit from having it. That took about an hour, and then he got some quiet time to himself.

The nurses washed him up and changed his bedding, got him rolled on his side, and put him to sleep. I'm sitting in the waiting room, waiting. For what, I'm not sure. As far as we know he is fine, still fighting like a champ, and just prepping his body for the next surgery in the AM.

One day and one step at a time.

Again, please take a look at the fundraiser for Ammon set up by Teri Iverson, I'll post the link to the side of our blog as well. ...if you'd like to support Ammon and add a link to your blog or site, please send me an e-mail and I will get you an official button!! [kpuriri[at]gmail[dot]com].

You are all amazing, Ammon is strong because of each and everyone of you!

- Karamea

Foxtrott, Foxtrott. - Day One

2011-07-28T00:34:00.009-06:00

Ammon is our wild child.
Anything, anywhere, anytime, he'll do it.

And no matter how many scrapes and bruises he seems to get while he's doing all of these amazing things, he'll get up the next morning and keep going.

This time however, he wasn't as lucky [but was extremely lucky in this case], and I find myself writing this family update from the ICU in Flagstaff, AZ.

Ammon went to Lake Powell with a close friends family, and got into a serious boating accident Tuesday July 26th. ...The propeller of the boat basically ate Ammon's lower right leg. He was life flighted to the Flagstaff Medical Center and has been through one surgery since arriving late last night. When he arrived he had lost about 2 and 1/2 quarts of blood. Thanks to the amazing surgeons, they were able to save his leg [versus amputating it...]. He will undergo a second surgery Friday morning at 7:30am, where they will asses more clearly the damage to his leg and also repair some of the things they could not last night.

**Side note: When they life flighted him, they didn't know his name, so the guys in the helicopter wrote down Foxtrott, Foxtrott and it wasn't until the morning that they learned his name was Ammon. So now Ammon, you will be Foxtrott. He is also to tall for the bed, so the nurse took the end of the bed off so he could stretch his leg out.** ...I guess there's always something to smile about.

As of now, he seems to be healing quite well, his body is fighting as hard as it can [so make sure to send out extra healthy vibes and thoughts for him]. Fevers come and go, but it's proof of how hard his body is fighting to heal. There are several vacuums on his leg which help to suck out all the infection and bad stuff, and ultimately help him heal faster. He will be here for about 10 days to make sure no infection happens and to get all the needed surgeries so that he can return home to St. George and start his road to recovery. He will walk again, and slowly but surely I know that he will be running and jumping when the time is right.

Aside from a beat up leg he is doing well. Calling the nurses 'dude' and 'bro', and he's ready to jump out of bed and head home.
But that is much easier said than done.

Thank the universe and God that we still have our Ammon with us. He is truly blessed and there are some very amazing angels watching over him.

We are asking for all of the love you can send to him right now. He is one tough kid and we know he'll push through, but he's going to need lots of positive support from everyone in his life.

Thank you for everything you all have already done!

...I might get in trouble posting this one but he wanted to see what he looked like, and in the process showed me just how tough he was. Tough as nails.

The blood transfusion caused his body to swell up just a bit, or we could just pretend he got into a boxing match...

Please keep him in your prayers and blessings.

- Karamea

Also, Teri Iverson has set up an account for Ammon to help us cover some of the medical payments heading our way. Ammon continues to worry about paying for all of this, and continues to apologize for 'costing' so much. As long as we have him with us, everything else will work out as it should. However, if you can spare a few extra cents or dollars to help ease his mind, I will repay you in as many hugs as you will let me give to you.

Hamilton!

2011-03-08T19:50:00.000-07:00

Hamilton is one of the coolest 12 year olds around. And this is why!

We love Hamilton, and are so lucky to have him in our family! [even though I did cry when I found out I was going to have another brother! But now that I have Hamilton I wouldn't have it any other way!]

Thanks for your awesome example!!!

THE PURIRI SYMPHONY

2010-12-29T09:08:00.000-07:00

Doing Our Best Work
Roles of Support

While some people are best suited to be conductors, their work would be impossible without the musicians.

In the great symphony of life, we all have important parts to play. While some people are best suited to be conductors or soloists, their contributions would be diminished considerably without the individual musicians that lend their artistry to the fullness of an orchestra. The magical accents of the percussion section might sound random and out of place without the music they accompany. But any one member of an orchestra, doing less than their best at their particular part, can destroy the harmony of the whole piece, such is their importance. So although we may not receive the same amount or quality of attention as another, all of our contributions are valuable and integral to the success of the whole.

When we do our tasks well, we infuse them with our unique energy, making each act a gift. Each of our personalities and talents are suited to different roles of support. Even leaders and star performers support others in their own way. We can look around us at any moment to see that while we nurture some people with our work, others are supporting us with their gifts. Doing any job from this place within us allows us to do our part with humility and gratitude, while also learning lessons that move us steadily toward our goals.

When we can be fully present in every job that we do, we bring the fullness of our bodies, minds and spirits to the moment. Our contribution is enhanced by the infusion of our talents and abilities, and when we give them willingly, they attract the right people and circumstances into our experience. Anything we do begrudgingly limits the flow of our energy and closes us off from the good that is available to us in every situation. But by giving the best in us to make the world around us better, we open ourselves to receive the best from the universe in return.

AMMON AND HAMILTON STAR IN VIDEO

2010-11-08T08:12:00.000-07:00

I'm doing a really bad job of keeping up with the family blog. But here's a great video we created at work.

MOTION PICTURE

2010-09-12T07:24:00.000-06:00

Hamilton and Asa did some recycle training over the summer. We produced this commercial at CMI

IT'S BEEN A WHILE

2010-09-12T07:11:00.000-06:00

I guess I have way too many blogs and the family blog gets left out. But I thought I'd post the first day of school photos. Hamilton - Grade 6 Asa - Grade 9 Ammon - Grade 12.

For all the boys.

2010-06-07T16:28:00.003-06:00

I know you guys aren't big Beckham fans, but this is still pretty funny!

All Creatures of Our God and King

2010-05-30T20:30:00.004-06:00

REDUCE REUSE RECYCLE - LOVE OUR MOTHER EARTH

All Creatures Of Our God And King Hymn

All creatures of our God and King
Lift up your voice and with us sing,
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Thou burning sun with golden beam,
Thou silver moon with softer gleam!

O praise Him! O praise Him!
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

Thou rushing wind that art so strong
Ye clouds that sail in Heaven along,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
Thou rising moon, in praise rejoice,
Ye lights of evening, find a voice!

O praise Him! O praise Him!
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

Thou flowing water, pure and clear,
Make music for thy Lord to hear,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
Thou fire so masterful and bright,
That givest man both warmth and light

Dear mother earth, who day by day
Unfoldest blessings on our way,
O praise Him! Alleluia!
The flowers and fruits that in thee grow,
Let them His glory also show.

O praise Him! O praise Him!
Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia!

Gorilla Reunion.

2010-05-21T09:41:00.001-06:00

IRONMAN ST.GEORGE

2010-05-02T11:43:00.000-06:00

The first annual Ironman St. George is in the history books and we were there to watch it happen. Ra, Ammon, Rakai and me spent Saturday night at the finish line. Well, Ammon and Rakai lost interest and left to hang out with friends but Ra and I were there to experience the exhilaration of the countdown to the finish.

With only a few minutes left to go they announced there were 6 runners left. Volunteers, spectators and event athletes who had finished earlier cheered them across the finish line. It was the hour of 17:02 when the final finisher crossed under the sparkle of the fireworks. They bent the rules just a little and declared the 57 year old man an Ironman. It was spectacular.

The Ironman St. George website is already scheduled and the clock is counting down...only 364 days to go.

BIRTHDAY BOYS

2010-03-14T21:09:00.001-06:00

It's that time of life when I go back in time and remember the "birth" days of Rakai and Asa. Rakai, my firstborn child and the many hours of labor. Asa, my 5th child and the fright of premature delivery. We are all still here.

Rakai was ordained a Deacon the Sunday after Asa was born. Asa and I couldn't go to church so the Bishop and Grandparents came to the house. It was a wonderful opportunity for Rakai.

So we celebrate Asa and Rakai during March. This year we had to take pictures in separate locations. Asa was wishing Rakai was home for a photo together but we had to do a collage instead. Hamilton tried to feed Rakai his cupcake through the computer. Silly boys!

Asa was ordained a Teacher today. He bore a wonderful testimony and talked about a scripture Isaac sent to him. D&C 103: 36 - "All victory and glory is brought to pass unto you through your diligence, faithfulness, and prayers of faith."

This is good advice from our missionary.

SOCCER SEASON

2010-03-07T09:46:00.000-07:00

It's the first of March and soccer season is in full swing at the Puriri house. Yesterday was a day filled with soccer. Nothing else was done but watching soccer and eating food to keep the soccer boys energized.

The first game of the day was Hamilton's at 10:00am. The skies were slightly overcast but the sunshine made me feel warm. Hamilton's game was exciting. Except this time Hamilton didn't score any goals. Fire FC won this game.

We came home long enough to pack a lunch and head over to Hansen Stadium where Asa was playing. This game did not go well. Asa didn't get much playing time and Fire FC lost by a lot. The weather was beginning to get windy and cold and we still had 2 games to go.

Pre-season is currently happening at Dixie High School. Friday night they played Park City. Ammon played JV and Varsity. They won both games. Saturday afternoon they played Delta. Ammon starts JV and is an amazing leader on the field. He scored 2 goals during that game. The weather is windy and miserable but we still have Varsity to watch. Ammon does not start varsity but he played most of the second half and scored a really awesome goal.

The soccer was great but the weather was terrible. At days end four games had been played, three games had been won the migraine I have been suffering from 4 10 days was enhanced to agonizing pain.

This Saturday was a special day but we definitely did not prepare for Sunday. So today we have laundry and house cleaning to do.

PRESIDENTS DAY WEEKEND

2010-02-21T09:04:00.000-07:00

Finally a new post! Asa has been saying, "Mom it's been more than a month." He's right.

Last weekend was beautiful. It was Valentine's Day, Presidents Day and Soccer Tournament! Mother nature cooperated with blue skies, sunshine and sixty degree temperatures. We had visitors!

The Bailey Family came for the weekend. Cameron, Terina, Hayden, Karenza and Tyla Jade. The kids had fun playing together. We walked up to Petroglyph Rock and hiked around the Red Hills. Karenza wanted to climb through the slice in the rock a couple of times. Asa went with her. We had Family Home Evening on Monday night with Michael, Kristina and their family. Lots of food! Terina taught the children a maori song.

We missed Rakai, Karamea and Isaac with us. But we will always miss the times when we are all not here.

Asa played his soccer games at the new Mesquite Regional Park. It was built by the PGA Long Drive Association and will be used for Long Drives, Soccer and Football. It's a beautiful place. After the games were over we stayed to have lunch at the park. I couldn't resist taking a few photos. Soccer is the love of our lives!

FAMILY HOME EVENING - LESSON BY HAMILTON

2010-01-10T22:04:00.000-07:00

Something simple yet profound. Hamilton had us writing stick poems tonight. He introduced the concept to us by sharing one that he found in the Friend magazine.

Father in Heaven Lives

Always believe in Christ

Imagine God's blessing

Trust the Holy Ghost

Hope for the second coming

Then we each choose a word and created a stick poem. This was the outcome.

Mom

Love of God

Illuminating our path

Grows from within

Harmony makes it brighter

Testimony of the Savior

Dad

Christ showed the way

Heaven is our target

Aware of what is happening around us

Respect the culture of those you serve

Informed and educated

Trust your heart

Yield to your pride

Ammon

Governing

Open

Dominating

Asa

Cool dude

Helping

Rich in wisdom

Important

Stopping Satan

Teaching us

OCEANS APART

2009-12-27T20:31:00.001-07:00

This Christmas finds our family in seperate parts of the world. We made the best of the situation using the wonders of technology. We continue to feel the space that exists in the distance between and in spite of that we feel the power of love that connects us. Enjoy these pictures Rakai and Isaac. We miss you, we love but we know life is as it should be.

Feel the love of our Savior as it binds us.

ALWAYS REMEMBER HIM

2009-12-23T20:56:00.003-07:00

May your Christmas be filled with the LOVE and LIGHT of our Savior.

Oh how we love Him.

Wishing for 2010 to be filled with dreams that come true. Love to you all.

Lani, Ra, Asa, Ammon, Hamilton, Karamea, Rakai, Isaac

ELEVEN RHYMES WITH HEAVEN

2009-12-18T22:01:00.001-07:00

Today is your day. Love you so much. Your are our Christmas joy! Happy Birthday Babe!

THANKSGIVING TREK

2009-11-26T21:17:00.002-07:00

This Thanksgiving finds us missing Karamea and Isaac. Real life situations make it difficult for Karamea to travel. (Paying the rent must come first) And Isaac, is safely enjoying Thanksgiving at the MTC in Provo. So here we are, the 6 of us and Leo. We broke the rules and took him with us on this trek.

The Timbercreek Overlook at the top of Kolob Canyon. It was beautiful, not a cloud in the sky. We enjoyed every moment of this day.

I started food preparations yesterday and then was up at 6 to put the turkey in the oven. The menu - hot turkey sandwiches, fresh fruit, potato salad, humus and crackers, green salad and for dessert pumpkin cheesecake and Chocolate Chip cookies. We ate took a break, ate played "wave tag", ate some more, wrote Isaac a letter...then the sun was starting to set so we packed up and headed home.

Dixie Invitational Soccer Tournament - it's become a tradition. We watch soccer the boys play soccer on Friday and Saturday after Thanksgiving Day. Five games in 2 days. Asa's team didn't do so well. Hamilton's took the silver. Congrats babe. It was fun to watch!

ELDER ISAAC REPORTS TO THE MTC

2009-11-21T17:54:00.004-07:00

Isaac reported to the MTC on November 18, 2009. Grandpa Scoville gave him a shoe shine lesson just before he packed his bags. As he was backing his shoe shine kit he pulled out the brown shoe polish. I told him he probably could leave that behind since he didn't have any brown shoes. He thought for a second then said, "but my companion might have brown shoes...I'm taking it." That's Isaac always thinking of someone besides himself.

We left for Provo and hit a traffic accident along the way. Ammon called a friend to see if they had dropped of his brother yet. Jordan was in the MTC and Isaac said, "I wanna be in the MTC." He was so anxious to be there. We got there and turned right to go to a parking lot and take some pictures before dropping him off curbside. "No, we have enough pictures, just turn left." Despite his opinion, we did take a few pictures in the field across from the MTC.

Then we headed to the curb and the tears began to flow. Now Isaac is in the MTC. We haven't heard from him yet but I'm sure he is filled with joy to be in the place he was so ready to be.

GERM FREE

2009-11-15T21:49:00.002-07:00

Hamilton has been sick for a week. When he wants to get on the computer he uses my Playtex Glamor Gloves. He's so considerate of everyone.

ISAAC'S MISSIONARY FAREWELL

2009-11-15T21:37:00.003-07:00

Isaac reports for his mission on Wednesday. We celebrated this weekend. We enjoyed a family gathering on Saturday night - good food and good conversation. Today he gave his talk in the Bloomington 7th Ward. He is so excited to serve his mission.

The focus of his talk was his love for the Book of Mormon. He quoted scriptures and told stories and said that he feels addicted to the words. He just can't get through the day without reading it.

Isaac has experienced complete conviction of the heart and is ready to serve. We are happy for him but will miss him very much.

Not far from our minds throughout this weekend is the fact that Rakai will be leaving for New Zealand on November 30. His one way ticket is scheduled and he is ready for new adventure.

Everything changes.

TRYING TO LEAVE

2009-11-15T21:03:00.003-07:00

After Isaac's farewell and all the pictures were done, Karamea tried to leave...this is how it went.

FIFTY ONE CANDLES

2009-10-28T06:09:00.002-06:00

Ra's birthday weekend was spectacular. Southern Utah weather was magnificent. We hiked Zion with my sister Moana and some of her boys and enjoyed a picnic and friendly football in Springdale Park. It was a wonderful weekend.

Sunday evening was birthday cake and candles and Karamea on Skype.

And of course...us singing Happy Birthday as horribly as possible.

HAIRCUT

2009-10-13T20:12:00.004-06:00

Rakai has been contemplating a haircut for a few weeks. I came home from work and he announced to me that he was going to shave his head. Carlie did the deed. By the look of that smile I'd say he's happy about his decision.

Hamilton was the photog for this event. He took before during and after pictures. Filmed 2 videos and even had enough time to spell out Rakai's name with the dreads that were falling to the floor. Thanks for creating the memories.

WE ARE SICK

2009-10-11T18:56:00.002-06:00

About a month ago Isaac got sick. Then Ammon...then ME...then Asa...then Rakai...then Isaac again. NO it is not swine flu. But this has not been enjoyable. I was particularly bummed because I had not missed a day of work for 10 years and then I missed 1 day. Now I can't say that anymore. But still...

Take EmergenC everyday of your life and you will continue to be healthy.

Despite our germ infested house, some of Ra's family visited for the weekend. Tali was baptized yesterday and we celebrated just the way Puriri's celebrate - lots of food and fun. Colin and Coi and their family stayed with us for a couple of days. They boys always have fun together and we enjoy having them come. We said goodboye to Grandpa and Grandma for a while. They are headed to New Zealand until January. We are sad that they will miss Isaac's farewell but happy that they are going to their native land for a while.

Karamea had to work so she couldn't come. We missed having her home with us.

I LOVE TO SEE THE TEMPLE

2009-09-13T12:47:00.002-06:00

I love to see the temple.
I'll go inside one day
To feel the holy spirit,
To listen and to pray.

For the temple is a house of God,
A place of love and beauty.
I'll prepare myself while I am young;
This is my sacred duty.

I love to see the temple.
I'll go inside one day.
I'll cov'nant with my Father;
I'll listen and obey.

For the temple is a holy place
Where we are sealed together.
As a child of God,
I've learned this truth;
A family is forever.

Isaac's been singing this song since he was little and now he's accomplished this goal. We are thrilled at his success and looking forward with mixed emotions to November. We love you Isaac.

LABOR DAY IN SPRINGDALE

2009-09-13T11:33:00.009-06:00

It has become a family tradition for us to spend Labor Day in Springdale. Springdale is the little town just before entering Zion National Park. It is about 45 minutes drive from our house in St. George. A few years ago we discovered the Springdale City Park and the Virgin River right next to it. We like to spend the day relaxing, playing in the river, eating picnic food and snacks, and playing in the park. Occasionally we will go for a drive through Zion. This year we had visitors with us from both sides of the family. It was a fun day.

Grandpa and Grandma Puriri were visiting over the weekend. They stayed with Michael and Christana's family so we met them at the park. It was fun to play with the cousins in the water and in the park. Rakai decided to get a dog. Leopold, the English Bull Dog. Leo comes with us on family adventures and is learning how to be a part of the family.

Aunt Lillian (Grandma Scovilles sister) and her daughters (my cousins) Janet and Nancy were visiting for a few days. I went for a drive through the canyon with them and we took fun pictures. They came down to go see the plays at Tuacahn. I went with them to on Tuesday to dinner and to see Aida. They are a riot! So much fun to be with!

HAPPY SEVENTEEN TO AMMON!

2009-09-01T22:08:00.002-06:00

AT SEVENTEEN

2009-09-01T21:46:00.004-06:00

Ammon reached seventeen on August 22. I texted him early in the day and asked what he wanted to do to celebrate. I suggested a quick flight to California...surfing and dinner on the beach. "Great idea." But it was just an idea. Later on in the day it rained...it really rained. Ammon ran for the surf board and layed it in the puddle at the end of the driveway. His surfing wish came true...ok not really.

We celebrated on Sunday with grilled pork chops, strawberry shortcake and chocolate strawberries. Karamea called in on skype. We sang Happy Birthday and Ammon suggested he and Karamea have a staring contest. Ammon's imagination is wonderful.

Happy Seventeen Babe!

DAY TRIP

2009-07-25T22:50:00.004-06:00

Today we decided to escape the heat and head for Kolob Reservoir. It was a beautiful day! We love the peace and simplicity of the world around us. The drive was wonderful, the reservoir was perfect. I even had a chance to do a little tree meditation and read my book.

On the way home Asa noticed a beautiful meadow. A wide open expanse of yellow grain, cows grazing in the pasture and exquisite red rocks in the background. It will take your breath away. As we passed Asa said, "I love this world."

MISSION CALL

2009-07-24T08:39:00.004-06:00

Isaac received his mission call! He is excited to be returning to Germany and to Berlin. He loved it when he visited during his exchange and he already knows the language. This will benefit him greatly as his focus will be on the spirit of the mission right from the start. We all feel direction from the spirit in this call and know that our Father in Heaven guides this process. Isaac will go with angels by his side.

PARK CITY FUN

2009-07-17T12:04:00.004-06:00

HAPPY FATHERS DAY

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He's gotta do something to keep from falling asleep at the wheel...Rakai was trying to film without dad seeing the camera so it's a little shakey.

SUMMER GAMES 2009

2009-06-14T00:28:00.002-06:00

OH WHAT FUN!!!

EMERALD POOL LOOP

2009-05-25T23:42:00.003-06:00

Magical Memories are in these pictures. Stimulate your senses with a walk through the majestic red cliffs of Zion National Park. That's what we did on this Memorial Day...

MEDIEVAL FESTIVAL

2009-05-24T19:51:00.003-06:00

"As you pass through the Tower Gates, shed 1,000 years of time - pass into the world of the Middle Ages - to the days of Knights and chivalry, dragons and fair maidens awaiting rescue! Wander through the marketplace and gaze upon authentically attired tradesman and artisans, potters, blacksmiths, millers, carpenters, glass blowers all working their trade."

So states the description of the "Days of Camelot" we attended yesterday. Asa experienced it first on Friday and insisted that I take him and Hamilton out on Saturday. We spent the day enjoying the middle ages.

Authentic period costumes, the sights, the sounds, the tastes...it was a very fun day. They ran the maze of the Dragon Dungeon and played live chess. We watched the tournament of horses and strolled through the merchant marketplace. The boys came away with a few swords and I came away with the memories.

BUSY SUNDAY

2009-05-17T22:35:00.005-06:00

While we were home taking care of religion, Rakai was in Texas playing rugby with the Las Vegas Blackjacks. They won both games and are on to the Semi Finals in Denver. I think my boys will be headed to Colorado in a couple of weeks to support their brother.

usarugby.org tells it like this...

DIVISION I
Pearl City is the only 2008 semifinalist that will make a return trip to Glendale’s Infinity Park in 2009. Last year, the Iowa-based team met a disappointing semifinal loss at the hands of the Glendale Raptors, but with its 41-11 Round of 8 victory over Atlanta Old White, the squad gets a chance to redeem itself this time around.

Pearl City took control of its match versus Atlanta early on and led 17-3 before the end of the first half. They steadily built their lead in the second half and defended aggressively, only allowing Atlanta to score in the last five minutes of the game.

The Iowa team now looks ahead to the semifinals where it meets Las Vegas – and getting past the Blackjacks should prove a trying task, as they roll into Colorado on the heels of a thrilling playoff finish versus Glendale. Down by as much as 22 points in their Round of 8 meeting against the Raptors, Las Vegas refused to back down and try-by-try, the team muscled its way back to a 22-20 game as the second half wound down.

It seemed time was running out for the Blackjacks, who missed two late penalty kick opportunities that would have put them up top, but at the death, No. 7 Tom Carter powered in for a huge try. The successful conversion ushered in the final whistle, with the score stuck at 27-22 in Las Vegas’ favor.

ADVENTURES AT THE MALL

2009-05-03T09:01:00.005-06:00

Yesterday we drove to Las Vegas to watch Rakai's rugby game. When it was over Rakai wanted to go shopping at the Outlets. Uggh! Have you ever been to this place. Frolicking through the throngs of people is not my idea of fun. Crowds and me do not go together. But we went. Ra found a bench close to the door of each store and Hamilton found this...

HEY NINETEEN!

2009-04-26T21:05:00.003-06:00

Okay so I had the camera ready when Isaac woke up. He came in the room and I started clicking. Then he said, "mom do not put that on the blog." I said I wouldn't...I lied.

April 23 Isaac turned 19. He is set on a mission and in the process of filling out those papers. James (center picture) is his favorite friend and just an extra brother around the house.

Happy birthday Isaac and WELCOME TO NINETEEN!

PIANO RECITAL

2009-04-26T20:40:00.003-06:00

Asa loves music. He is a gifted musician. This is just the beginning...

GIFTS FROM THE EASTER BUNNY

2009-04-13T17:57:00.002-06:00

The Planet Earth arrived in our Easter Basket yesterday morning. Well, 3 volumes of the amazing BBC production. We watched the first volume last night. Two questions

How did they do that? and What was God thinking?

You absolutely must see The Planet Earth!

POSTED IN THE KITCHEN

2009-04-13T17:40:00.002-06:00

Each of us is connected to a cosmic umbilical cord, receiving spiritual nourishment from God each moment. Yet in slavish dedication to the dictates of a fear-based ego, we resist the elixir of divine sustenance, preferring instead to drink the poison of the world. It's so amazing that we do this, given the extraordinary pain that underlies so much of daily living. Yet the mental confusion created by our dominant thought forms is so intense, and we are so trained by the world to do fear's bidding, that deliverance comes at most in flashes.

Can you imagine a brain that thinks like this enough to translate the thoughts to paper? Only in a world that belongs to Neal A Maxwell maybe.

Except Hamilton doesn't get it...but then he's ten.

EASTER SUNDAY

2009-04-12T09:19:00.001-06:00

This talk by Elder Jeffrey R Holland during the Sunday morning session of conference was mesmerizing. It was as if time stopped while we listened to his message. You can read it here or go here to find the entire session.

From our family to yours we send out Easter Blessings. May you reflect on the joy of the day and may it bring peace to your soul.

Love to all!

AND THEN ISAAC CUT HIS HAIR

2009-04-05T21:32:00.003-06:00

After growing his hair for more than a year it was time to get it cut. Lots of reasons - he was tired of it always on his face and neck, he's getting ready to send in the missionary papers, the soccer coach wanted him to cut it. So there we go, Isaac's got a new doo!

SIMP'S WEDDING

2009-04-05T21:29:00.003-06:00

Saturday April 4 - Rakai's best friend and one of the many sons we have adopted was married. Rakai was one of the groomsman. The wedding was tons of fun!

BIRTHDAY BROTHERS

2009-03-15T20:32:00.003-06:00

It's birthday time again! Rakai and Asa were born a day and 12 years apart. Every year since Rakai was born we take his picture at the minute he was born. We have 25 years worth of pictures at 10:10pm. I made a heart cake for the occasion because I LOVE THEM SO MUCH!

Happy Birthday Boys! You own my heart!

LOVE MOM

HAMILTON ON THE RECORDER

2009-02-15T20:41:00.003-07:00

This is Hamilton playing his recorder on PTA day at Harmons. I'm holding the camera and my hands shake...sorry. I wouldn't be me if my hands didn't tremor.

Hamilton memorized all his songs so he didn't have to look at the music. That's why he's standing up. This song was his favorite one. When they were finished with their recorders they sang and danced. That video is on the other camera and the files are too big to upload to the blog. But they are really fun.

Good job Hamilton!

SAMMIES ROOM

2009-02-15T10:52:00.004-07:00

One day last week I stopped by the house in midday. I noticed the door to the spare bedroom was mostly closed and the curtain was drawn. It looked like someone had deliberately created a peaceful atmosphere. I crept up to the door and looked in. What you see in the picture above is what I saw.

Apparently Isaac had tucked him in before he went to school. Ra says Sammie stayed there most of the day. Even while I was home taking pictures of him and having lunch he never woke up.

He's our spoiled ball of fur!

INSTEAD OF TV

2009-02-08T20:33:00.002-07:00

WATCH THIS...we love this. The reason we love this is because science and spirit come together in discovery. You will find really great stuff on www.ted.com!

Jill Bolte Taylor (born 1959) is a neuroanatomist who specializes in the postmortem investigation of the human brain. She is affiliated with the Indiana University School of Medicine, is the national spokesperson for the Harvard Brain Tissue Resource Center, and is the consulting neuroanatomist for the Midwest Proton Radiotherapy Institute. Her own personal experience with a massive stroke, experienced in 1996 at age 37, and her subsequent eight-year recovery, has informed her work as a scientist and speaker. For this work, in May 2008 she was named to Time Magazine's list of the 100 most influential people in the world.^[1]

HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!

2009-02-05T14:53:00.001-07:00

WE LOVE YOU ALL!

Salt Lake in January

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WELCOME TO 2009!

2009-01-12T21:49:00.002-07:00

So I'm a little late with the HAPPY NEW YEAR wishes but that's okay. I'm finally coming back into myself and realizing that there is life outside of the kitchen. Seriously! I spent 2 weeks in the holiday kitchen...and I don't even like to cook. The boys loved it!

We are among the thousands who got a Wii for Christmas. Weird for us since in all of our 25 years of raising children we have never had a game system. The family room has become the Wii challenge room and the mainstay of the house. If they are not in the kitchen they are playing the Wii.

Ra and the boys live in front of the Wii and I live under my electric blanket. Heat is my friend!

TRADITION

2008-12-28T17:10:00.004-07:00

Last Christmas Isaac was in Germany. This year we were all home. Next Christmas Isaac will be on his mission. The face of Christmas for us will change in all the years to come. So this year Christmas tradition seemed more important than ever.

The kids looked forward with sweet anticipation to the taste sensations that only come once each year. They talked of our Christmas Eve picnic and which movie we would see on Christmas day. They devoured the coconut and pizza bread and desperately enjoyed the Christmas Eve s'mores. But no tradition is more important than the one we started in 1992...the Christmas Eve book.

Each year we go to the childrens section of the bookstore and read picture book after picture book, searching for just the right book that sparks a memory of each individual child. Pictured above are the piles of books each child will take with them when they have a family of their own.

Christmas memories are mind-pleasing and spark pleasant conversation. Next year when Isaac is away as some of the other children may be we can look to 2008 as a wonderful Christmas memory.

OUR CHRISTMAS CARD

2008-12-21T18:04:00.008-07:00

Wishing we could embrace you all with tangible hugs and kisses - extending the warmth of His light to you this Christmas...WE LOVE YOU ALL,

Ra, Lani, Rakai, Karamea, Isaac, Ammon, Asa, Hamilton

JOY TO THE WORLD AND PEACE ON EARTH!

AMMON ACHIEVES!

2008-12-21T17:51:00.003-07:00

Look at that smile! He's feeling mighty happy about that Drivers License! Congratulations Ammon...we love you tons!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAMILTON!

2008-12-21T17:19:00.003-07:00

December 18 was Hamilton's 10th birthday. It was also a no school/snow day...which is very weird for St. George. Birthday's in elementary school are always fun so Hamilton was feeling a little bummed about having to stay home.

The boys played in the snow most of the day. It seems so odd to type that sentence. I can't remember that kind of snow in St. George in all the 10 years we have lived in sunny St. George.

Happy birthday Hamilton! Keep on smilin' BABE!

Merry Christmas!

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From the boys.

Send your own ElfYourself eCards

Thanksgiving 2008

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Click here to read about this adventure!

AMMON AND ISAAC

2008-11-24T21:32:00.005-07:00

After school on Friday Ammon's girlfriends came over and braided his hair. It was such hard work that when they were done they layed down on his bed and took a nap.

Isaac and Ammon share a room and Isaac had fallen asleep earlier on his bed, under his blanket with his only his underwear on. Does anyone think this is weird? Isaac did when he woke up.

By the time he woke up it was dark outside. He sat up on the side of his bed - remember there's girls in the bed next to him and he's wearing his underwear - so he sat on the side of the bed and turned on the bedside light. He saw girls and quickly reached over and turned off the light. Bent to the floor and grabbed the shorts he had dropped to the floor before he fell asleep.

Isaac came upstairs and asked me why girls were sleeping in Ammon's bed and by-the-way, where is Ammon?

Girls are sleeping in Ammon's bed?! Ammon wasn't even home when I got home from work. But it wasn't long before he walked through the door.

I know...this all sounds really random...but if you knew Ammon and Isaac you would totally be smiling right now.

ON MY BIRTHDAY

2008-11-24T06:57:00.002-07:00

Ra and the boys made my birthday fun - decorating as only boys can do and singing Happy Birthday in the worst way possible. The rose came from the garden...yes it's the middle of November. The weather has been beautiful and this rose was there to brighten my birthday!

Happy birthday!!!

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We have the most amazing and beautiful mom EVER!
Happy birthday mom!! We LOVE you!

The Joker and the rockstar.

2008-11-03T21:58:00.001-07:00

Ra turns FIFTY!

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Happy Birthday!!!

2008-10-20T01:12:00.001-06:00

Our Dad turned 50 on Saturday!!!!
Happy birthday you OG!

WE LOVE YOU!

FIFTY CANDLES!

2008-10-19T21:18:00.003-06:00

Light up the cake with 50 candles in celebration of Ra's birthday! What's up with the hat?

STAHELI FARM FIELD TRIP

2008-10-09T11:47:00.008-06:00

Yesterday Hamilton went on a class field trip out to Staheli Farm. Mom got to go with him and was able to take a few pics.
The best is the fat pig! Wouldn't that be a nice life?!!

Post Script - I did run out to the Staheli Family Farm during my lunch break. It was a great adventure. I love this activity. The kids learn great things about farms and agriculture. Farms are so neccessary and I love this one. Anytime I can hang out there is always dreammy.

Homecoming/Ammon's first date!!

2008-09-21T00:18:00.004-06:00

Both him and Issac looked pretty slick tonight!

I made them get these flowers to impress their dates. :) hope it worked!!

THINGS TO DO WITHOUT TELEVISION

2008-09-03T22:11:00.002-06:00

::read a book::build legos::watch the moon::go walking::ride a bike::play soccer::hang out with the cat::blog::research a new topic::make dinner::eat dinner::listen to music::play a musical instrument::read another book::eat fruit::talk to your family::make popcorn::watch a movie::write something fun::play basketball::sing a song::draw a picture::visit your neighbors::go to the park::make cookies::eat cookies::stroll around the yard::go to the gym::go swimming::make bread::eat bread::

We moved and decided not to sign up for cable, satellite or anything else that would transmit television into our house. The kids have been raised on imagination...no video or computer games in the house. Can you say excellent social skills and work ethic? That's the outcome of using your imagination.

You should try it!

HAPPY 16th AMMON!

2008-09-01T13:11:00.003-06:00

I realized I am behind on my family blog posts and missed blogging Ammon's birthday. He turned 16 on August 22. Ammon is COMPLETELY AWESOME!

A family that blogs together,

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loves and lives together.

Now there are officially 5 bloggers in the house.

Dad: ...he has quite a few, about a few different things. email him to get the links: tradewarrior@gmail.com
Mom: laninina.blogspot.com
Karamea: karameapearl.blogspot.com/
Asa: asapuriri.blogspot.com/
Hamilton: hamiltonpuriri.blogspot.com/

What's going on with your family??

CAR STICKER

2008-08-17T18:38:00.003-06:00

Don't you hate looking at those car stickers in the back window of the vehicle in front of you?

SILLY DOGS TRICKS ARE FOR CATS

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This is more than just a coincidence

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HAPPY TWENTY TWO!

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BEAUTIFUL KARAMEA

Family trip to SLC for the 4th of July.

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One big happy family!

ALL TOGETHER AGAIN

2008-06-23T23:05:00.004-06:00

There's a lady in our church who takes pictures of everyone and posts them on the weekly email she sends out. She wanted an updated photo of our family. This day is fathers day and Ra's first Sunday home from the middle east. Hamilton is mad cause he thought he should stand and Karamea should sit. He refused to look happy.

After many years of being apart we are all together again. Lots of big people living in the same house. Kind of a different experience.

Singing time with Hamilton.

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18 GAMES LATER

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The 2008 Utah Summer Games are over for us. Four players, four days and eighteen games later the boys have obtained 3 medals. Isaac and Ammon each have a gold and Asa a bronze. Hamilton did his best but they are young and in the learning stages. It was exhausting and we are all sunburned.

Wanna know more - check out this website - http://utahsummergames.org/.

EVERYBODY SMILE!

2008-05-24T20:27:00.002-06:00

Isaac's Home!

Oh So Random

2008-05-03T22:01:00.003-06:00

The journey of life takes unexpected turns. When the year turned from 2007 to 2008 one would never have guessed that the first of May would arrive and our family would be scattered throughout the world.

Ra called from Kuwait today. He has arrived safely.

Rakai, Karamea and Isaac are far from home. All will be home soon but today seems so strange as I think about all of us existing in different time zones.

And I am home with Ammon, Asa and Hamilton working at keeping it all together.

It's just so random...

Dad said...

2008-05-01T17:44:00.006-06:00

Dad said I need to put these pictures on the blog so you can all see me since none of you have seen an up to date picture of me in a long time. Sooo....yea, this was last sunday at Maxi's confirmation. It's a thing in their church when a young man is recoginized as in adult in their church. It's a pretty big deal and it was lots of fun! In the second picture Maxi my host bro is to my right and Vanessa my host sis is on my left.