Thursday, August 8, 2013

Biking near the Tetons

Saturday August 3, we headed off to Teton National Park with our bikes in the back of the truck.  Last year we were there and saw the bike paths and I really wanted to come back and ride the paths.  Everyone was on board and thought that it would be a great way to get some miles.  I was just excited to get out and do something I love with people that I love to be with.

We started with lunch on the tailgate.  This brings major memories back from my own childhood.  When we would travel we used a camper that fit on the back of our truck.  We had a big blue cooler that mom would pack a picnic in.  When we got hungry we would stop, even if it was a long the side of the road, pull the tail gate down and have lunch.  I remember in particular the homemade bread and the thick slices of ham.  Call me crazy but a sandwich on a tail gate tastes fantastic.


We helmeted up and decided to do a loop that went by Jenny Lake.



This is the view that met us not even a mile into our ride.


The trail was right along the shore of the lake.  We were up an embankment.  It was stunning.





This should probably be considered the great bike adventure of 2013.

We got to this point of the ride and Cambelle kept saying, "This is breathtaking."  I agree.



I love seeing J.T. team up with Troy to do any kind of work.  It's fun to see him grow up.



We finished our first ride which was 7 miles and then we decided we wanted to try another path.  The first parking lot near the path we stopped, unloaded and set off again.


Seriously, look at that view.  And we got to see it the whole day, it was amazing.

They wanted to ride until we reached the part of the path that went under the road.  By the time we were all done, we had over 14 and 3/4 miles.  It was a long warm day with some serious climbs.  It was so worth it.  The kids were all a little sore,  I started out with a head cold that did not get better through the day.  But at the end of the day it didn't matter.  It was a great day. 


Success!!

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Homemade Ice cream

250 miles down.  The kids have been working hard and moving an awful lot, the bike ride to the nature park added 52 miles to our chart.  So to celebrate that little accomplishment we made ice cream.  I don't know why I don't do it more because it is  a treat times 20.  The kids got into the act of prepping it that day so we decided to record the process and I decided my hats are off to the food bloggers I so dearly love because it was tough.  We took a recipe from foodnetwork.com and altered it a little.


1 cup cream
2 1/2 cups half and half
9 ounces sugar
4 egg yolks
2 tsp. vanilla

Heat the cream and half and half up just until it simmers.

Beat the egg yolk and then add the sugar.

Look at that  mix, YUM!!

Then temper the sugar egg mixture by slowly adding the warm milk a little at a time.

Once everything is mixed pour back into the sauce pan and heat.

Cook on medium until the mixture reaches 170 degrees or until it lovingly coats the back of a spoon.  Then you have to let it sit on the counter until it cools a little, about 1/2 hour.  Then add the vanilla and pop that milky goodness into the fridge for 4-8 hours.

Then add it to your ice cream machine.  Otherwise known as magic plugged in.

Turn on the machine.  Ours took about 30 minutes to thicken up.

Troy was then more than happy to participate in our celebration.  You really should let it freeze for about 4 hours but that didn't happen.  We just added chocolate and called it soft serve.




I added raspberries and sighed with happiness.  Who wouldn't?  


Tuesday, August 6, 2013

The great bike adventure 2013

We had such a good time last year on our bike adventure, and since we seriously needed the miles we decided to do it again.  The mystery wasn't there, I don't really know what mystery that is, maybe just wondering if we could do it, or not knowing where the path would take us exactly.  But we had fun all the same.

We are off, they are getting so old.  I have mixed emotions over that fact.  I realize how quickly this day to day mothering gig is coming to an end.  I am just grateful I have a few years left of having them home where I can peak in on them after they have gone to bed.


Sara and Cambelle were bike buddies.  Sara said she learned a lot about Cambelle.  I love that they have each other.



We got to the and ate lunch.  One good thing about old kids, they made lunch.  Every sandwich had our name and a little smile or picture.











To top off the excursion we stopped and got a little ice cream.  Nothing screams summer like a bike ride and something cool to eat.


Monday, August 5, 2013

camp fire cones

One of our 25 mile rewards was to have a campfire cookout.  But it has been so blasted hot here that the idea of building a fire when it was time to eat just seemed a little counter productive, so we opted for dessert.  Pretty good compromise if you ask me.  I saw this idea on, wait for it, yep Pinterest.  How ever the strawberries and Nutella were not listed on the website where I looked so I claiming credit on those two little treasures.  The beauty of this "recipe" is that there are no rules.  Step 1: fit whatever you can into that ice cream cone.  Step 2: place in the coals of the fire (if you place the tip of the cone outward it seemed to have less of a chance of getting burned).  Step 3: think of how many ways you can say "this is soooo good" as you eat your creation.  Seriously, the Nutella would get all warm and sauce like and the bananas and strawberries would be swimming in the sweetness.  I love a good sugar cone anyway but it was taken to the next level here.  

J.T. is our expert fire starter.  Every time I watch how he organizes the fire I think to myself, "not going to work", and every time I'm proven wrong.


Cambelle asked if smoke really does follow beauty and if it does, why?  Good question sweetie.

Sara had play practice, so we waited for her to get home before we started the festivities.



I should have got a better shot of the end product but all I really wanted to do was eat.  At the end of it all Troy said, "that was really fun, something so simple".  I need to remember that.

Sunday, August 4, 2013

James James

James James
  • Born 22 September 1824 in Cardincanshir Wales
  • Died 22 August 1880 in Utah
  • Baptized 29 August 1849
  • Was a shoemaker by trade













JAMES JAMES
Born 22 September 1824, Died 22 August 1880
Written by Dora Dutson Flack, Great-granddaughter

Very little information is available about James James who was born 22 September 1824 in the Parish of Pencarreg, in Llangybi, Cardiganshire, Wales. Even family records give conflicting information, making it most difficult to write any kind of a history about him.
Background of James James
In his handwritten journal, James James records:
"My geneology-- My Father was born James James - Bourn August the 1795 in the paris of pencarey Cardincanshir. He died January the 29 1832.  Mother bourn May 1791 at Llanthewi. Died July the 30 1856.
"My brother John bourn June the 8th 1819 at Llangiby Died Februarythe 8th 1847.
"Myselph bourn September 22  1824 between 2 and 3 o clock in the afternoon at the paris of Llangiby Cardicanshir.
"Thomas bourn August 30 1827 between 5 and 6 in the morning.
"Margreat bourn September 28th 1830 Died June 19 1847."

Unfortunately James didn't record the name of his mother who was born in Llanddewi, Glamorganshire, South Wales. This town does not appear on a map. The "dd" in the spelling of that town is pronounced ''th" which explains the spelling in the first paragraph of his journal entry above.   From sparse family records we find his mother's name entered as Mary or Jane Jones or Davis.  One pedigree chart states she was born in May 1791 in Slanthem, So. Wales. No other information is included.   Extension of his ancestry in Wales is unknown.
Education in those days was not a normal gift for children, and James learned early in life to become a skilled shoemaker. He assisted faithfully with family expenses.
A Change ofLife
When missionaries from The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints arrived in the area,  James listened and was convinced this was the true church. This directed him down a totally different path, even in his being able to travel to America. In his journal he recorded:
"1849 I was baptized on the 29th August and on the 30th confirm a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints in the fol of 1850 I started for the valy Ritched the valys of the mountains on the 28th of September 1851."
Quoting, exactly as it appeared, from Church Emigration records, we read that he came in the 51st Co. on the ship "Joseph Badger":
"On Thursday, October 17, 1850, 227 souls, most of them from Wales, sailed from Liverpool, England, under the presidency of John Morris, in connection with David Evans and Owen Williams who acted as councilors. Elder John Tingey was appointed as assistant councilor to take the immediate oversight of the English and Scotch saints. After a remarkably short passage the 'Joseph Badger' arrived at the mouth of the Mississippi River on the 20th of November.  While at anchor in the mouth of the River the 'James Pennell' which had sailed from Liverpool October 2, but had been disabled on the voyage, came up with the 'Joseph Badger' and the two ships were towed up the River together and landed at New Orleans November 22, 1850.
"Failing to secure passage on the same boat that took the 'James Pennell' passengers up the River, the company which had crossed in the 'Joseph Badger', after two or three days in New Orleans, sailed up the River in the steamboat 'El Pasa' which brought them safely to St. Louis, Missouri in the beginning of December, 1850. Like the saints who had crossed the ocean in the 'North Atlantic' and the 'James Pennell', this company made St. Louis and surrounding towns their temporary homes and subsequently, after earning means wherewith to secure an outfit for crossing the plains, continued the journey to the Valley." (Millennia! Star, Vol. XIII, p. 9. Bishop John Tingey's verbal report.)
James' journal states:
"August the 4th [1852] I receive my endowments an the pristhood. Join the elders quorum in September the same year."
A New Family Begins in Salt Lake City
In October of 1853 Mary Richards, also from Wales, arrived in the Great Salt Lake Valley.  Almost immediately James met Mary.  Even though he was 11 years older than Mary, the love spark ignited and they were quickly married 14 February 1854, 4 months after her arrival. Their first baby was born 9 months later.
1. Mary Jane, born 11 January 1855 in Salt Lake City. (She married William Armstrong in August 1876.)
James recorded in his journal:
"April 25th Mary receive her endowments"  This undoubtedly took place in the Endowment House in Salt Lake City. 
The following June, William, their second child, arrived and later 3 more James children were also born in Salt Lake:
2. William, born 28 June 1856; died 30 June 1856, only two days old.
3. James Alma, born 19 July 1857; died 29 September 1858, 14 months old.
4. Harriet Ann, born 7 April1859. (She married Absalom Yates 21 March 1879.)
5. John Willard, born 24 September 1860; died 5 March 1874, at age 14.
James and Mary were heartsick at the loss of both of their early sons. They purchased a large plot of ground in the Salt Lake Cemetery where William and James Alma were buried.  However, this also became a burial spot for several of their friends and their children, as well as this also became a burial spot for several of their friends and their children, as well as subsequent James family members.
Move to E.T., Also Known as Lake Point
(E.T. stands for Ezra Taft and was first settled by an early pioneer, Ezra Taft Benson.)  Even though these parents had only Mary Jane and Harriet, plus John Willard, their only surviving small son, James James felt perhaps his shoemaking trade would not sufficiently provide for the large family he hoped to possess someday.  Perhaps he could be more successful with farming and raising livestock, as his patriarchal blessing indicated. Salt Lake was growing into quite a large city, so they acquired a farm at E.T., a growing settlement to the southwest of the Salt Lake Valley. The road to Tooele ran through the settlement. The James family lived on the east side, closer to the mountains. Later  the settlement of E.T. became better known as Lake Point.
James hoped they would be able to bring more boys into the world to help on the farm.  However time was speeding by. More than three years passed before child #6 was born—another little girl:
6. Margaret Elizabeth, born 22 December 1863. (She married John Henry Lewis 5 September 1893. They had 4             babies, all born within the years 1885 and 1891. All 4 died as babies.)
Two more years passed, then another boy was welcomed into the James family. Mary had wanted to give her maiden name of Richards to a son. So this boy was named:
7. Thomas Richard James, born 4 January 1865. (Some records show his name as Thomas Richard, while other records show Thomas Richards. We use "Richard" throughout this book. Tom married Mary Ann Chadwick.)
The James babies continued to arrive:
8. David Elias, born 5 October 1866. (He married Menah Callahan.)
9. Watkin Moroni, born 12 November 1868; died 31 January 1870, at 14 months.
10.Eliezer (Ellie), born 23 June 1871. (He married Louisa Jane Chadwick.)
11.Martha Etta, born 10 March 1873. (She married Seaver Johnson Callahan.)
12.Walter Lee, born 28 November 1873.
James James was most grateful to have 4 surviving sons to help him run the farm. However, the boys also possessed the wander lust and enjoyed exploring the nearby mountains, hoping to strike it rich by finding gold or other valuable metals for mining. They were not successful.
Although the family was active in the Church, we find no baptism dates for either Thomas or David. However, they were both "rebaptized into the United Order" on 22 September 1877.  At that time Tom was 13 and Dave was 11.
The James Parents Die
The James' world was shaken when 56-year-old James James died 22 August 1880 from lung fever.  Following a funeral service in Lake Point, he was buried in the family plot in the Salt Lake City Cemetery.
Mary, 45 at the time, knew she could not manage their farm and animals. After all, her oldest son Tom was only 15 years old. He and his 3 younger brothers could not capably handle such a demanding responsibility. She must move the family back to Salt Lake City where she could perhaps suport them with dressmaking, and the children could find jobs. Mary Jane and Harriet were already married and Margaret was 17. So Mother Mary moved her family back to the big city.  However, she lived only 5 more years and died 2 July 1885, at age 50.
The James children bonded together quite well, even though Mary Jane was the only one who remained in Salt Lake City. Several of them settled in Park Valley, Utah, for a number of years.
Shortly after arriving in the Great Salt Lake Valley, James James received a patriarchal blessing which was found in his journal book and has been copied exactly as it was written:
"A patriarchal blessing given by Isaac Morley, a patriarch of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints on the 27th day of January 1852 to James James son of James and Mary James was born on the 22 day of September AD 1824 at Llangeby Cardianshire South Wales. 
"Brother James, by virtue of the Holy Priesthood in the name of Jesus I lay my hands upon thy head and I bless thee in his Holy name and seal upon thee the blessings of a Father and I seal upon thee the blessings of life and whilst thou art in the days of thy youth remember the author of thy blessings. Let thy faith and thy prayers often be extended unto him and thou shalt receive power from on high and thy mind become stored with the principles of salvation and thou shall become an instrument in the hands of the Most High of doing a good and Glorious work in this last Dispensation and thy garments made clean from the blood of this Generation and if thou will truly desire it and prepare thy heart thou shall bring many souls unto Zion and they shall become stars in thy crown in the day when the Lord makes up his jewels And whilst in the days of thy youth harken to the counsel of a father Let the priciples of fidelity and virtue be planted in thy bosom and Power will be given thee from on high to overcome evil power will be Given the to walk in the paths of virtue and hiliness and thou shall be blessed in the labours of thy Hands in cultivating the earth that it may bring forth fruit to feed the sons of Jacob,and thou shall see store houses and granaries filled to an overflowing that the sons and daughters of Jacob may be fed when they are brought home and rested from their long dispersion this shall be thy gift and thy blessing for thou art numbered with the seed of Jacob and this is thy decent and thou shall have part in the first resurrection and I seal thee up to enjoy these blessings even so Amen and Amen."
Also in his book was another priesthood blessing. The year was blank on our copy and some
of the spots couldn't be read.
"Great Salt Lake City March 27, 185--
"No. 1810. A Blessing by John Smith, Patriarch, upon the head of James James son James & Mary James born South Wales Oct 1824. I lay my hands upon thy head in the name of Jesus Christ and seal upon you a Father's blessing. Even all the blessings of the new and everlasting covenant. You are of the blood and lineage of Joseph that was sold into Egypt and an heir unto the Everlasting Priesthood which shall be sealed upon you in fullness in due time teaching you mystries that have been kept hid from before the foundation of the world giving you power to do any miracle in the name of the Lord and accomplish every work which your heart desires. You shall have a companion and power to multiply them according to the desire of your heart. Your posterity shall be exceeding numerous _______________in the priesthood. They shall be saviors upon Mt. Zion. You shall preach the gospel to nations afar off and shall have power to speak the language of any people among whom thy lot Is cast and shall gather and send many to Zion. No power on earth shall stay your hand. You shall live if you desire it to see Israel gathered from every portion of the earth and see thy________ in all his beauty ______________a thousand years and inherit all the blessings of his kingdom with all your father's house.  Even so Amen.
John S. Smith"
(Through the past 40 years, I have searched every possible record source and have corresponded with many extended family members, trying to gather all possible information. The sparse material included here is the result. I sincerely hope that our fine ancestor "lives" on our pedigree charts and in the minds of  his posterity.)





Saturday, August 3, 2013

raspberries and thank yous


I have a great deal of gratitude in my heart, I am just not very good at expressing it.  I wish it were easier for me.  I am grateful to those sweet sisters in my ward who have taught my children, and have taken time out of their summer to allow them to have wonderful memories.  I am grateful for the older sisters in my ward who unintentionally have taught me so much.  I listen to their stories or opinions in Relief Society and I soak it in.  They have so much experience and I love when they share.  I am grateful for those people who encourage me through my weaknesses.

Our raspberries came on last week in FULL force.  There are so many, the first week we picked we ended up with well over 7 gallons.  I always like to share that first picking, it always seems like they are the best.  So my kids picked their little hearts out, (they are getting paid by the pound) and we filled up some baskets and went delivering.  Like I said I am not very good at extending myself out.   I have a lot of my dad in me, I am a little introverted.  But again, I want so much for these people to know that I am thinking of them.  That is where my kids come in, they are wonderful sports and will ring doorbells all day long.  I let them pick a few of the people we would stop by and they fought(with smiles on their face :) over who got to ring the doorbell.  I loved seeing their smiles as they came back from the doors.  I hope that they will be better than me.  I hope that they will be able to share their love more openly than I am able.  I hope that with every delivery it gets easier and their desire to serve and love grows.  I hope.......