For the first time since 2020, school started the week before Labor Day weekend. As a result, our annual camping trip to Blake Island happened after the kids had already gone to three days of school. This actually turned out to be a blessing in disguise because I was still in Utah the weekend before school started this year which meant that my kids would have missed joining Chris and his family out on the island for our annual camping trip with them. Although I was still super tired from this marathon trip and getting the other three kids off to school, I managed to summon enough energy to shop, pack, and head out on this camping trip as the solo parent this past weekend. Since there was rain in the forecast for Friday and Saturday, we decided to push back our departure and left on Sunday morning and returned on Monday evening. Although the kids were disappointed that we didn't get to spend two nights on the island like we have done the last few years, it helped me find the motivation to pull off this trip with less days and meals to pack for. Overall, we were blessed with some beautiful weather and had a fun time being out on the island with Chris, Natalee, Trenton, Brynn, and her boyfriend, Zach who were visiting from Utah. It was fun to meet Zach for the first time and spend the weekend with this group at a place that we love so well. Here are some pictures from our time out on the island...
In The Hartland
Tuesday, September 8, 2026
Labor Day Weekend at Blake Island
Friday, September 4, 2026
Logan's 1st PHS XC Race
After training with his high school's cross country team since the beginning of June, Logan had his first unofficial XC meet this afternoon. His high school hosts a meet at the beginning of each season in September at Wildwood Park for runners from just their high school. His coach does this so that everyone has a chance to run in one race before official meets begin the next week and to give them a baseline time. Since the Wildwood Park course is very difficult, full of many hills and trails in the woods, I didn't know what to expect from Logan. However, he rose to the occasion and stayed in the first pack of boys during this 2.7 mile race. I was able to see him four times during the run and watched him slowly pass a few boys each time. By the end, he was in ninth place as he ran past me which meant he was two places away from a varsity spot on the team. Although I didn't make it to the finish line before he completed the race, I learned from another mom that he finished at 7th place after passing two boys on the last hill and finished it in 17:37. I was so blown away by this as it is so difficult to be in the top seven runners as a freshman, especially on the boys team which is typically so much larger than the girls team. I was so proud of Logan and this huge accomplishment, especially during the first meet of the season. Well done, Logan!
Wednesday, September 2, 2026
First Day of School!
After being home just one day from taking Lia to BYU, I had to turn around and get the three other kids ready to go to their first day of school. Although we had completed all of their school clothes and school supplies shopping before I left, we still had a bunch of things to do yesterday to get them ready to head out the door today. For the most part, everyone was excited to return to school to see their friends and to get back into the swing of things. Emmett was excited to start second grade and have Mrs. Engle as his teacher who lives just four doors away from us. Ella was ready to begin junior high school for the first time and be at the same school as her dad and brother. And although Logan was not excited to return to the work load associated with school, he was ready to see his friends on a daily basis again. Overall, everyone had a great day and I was so happy to hear everyone's positive reports as they returned home in the afternoon.
Tuesday, September 1, 2026
Lia's Off to BYU!
After a whirlwind week, I just returned home from taking Lia to BYU for her freshman year of college! Overall, we really had a successful week and got so much done to set her up for a good start for her first year at college. Lia and I pulled out of our driveway on Tuesday, August 25th, after many days of packing, running last minute errands, and checking items off of a very long to-do list. We drove ten hours the first day where we spent the night in a hotel in Burley, Idaho. We got up the next morning and drove the remaining 3.5 hours to Provo and arrived at Helaman Halls a little after 12 o'clock which was when Lia's check in time had been scheduled. After picking up her keys and ID card, we headed over to her dorm room in Chipman Hall to meet her roommate, Melissa, and her parents for the first time. After months of texting each other back and forth, it was so fun to watch these girls finally have the chance to meet in person.
We spent several hours on Wednesday unloading everything from the car and unpacking it in Lia's dorm room before throwing in the towel and driving to Sundance to get a good night's sleep at my friend, Sarah's, house. We then returned to her dorm room for a few more hours of work on Thursday and finished all of the unpacking and decorating by four in the afternoon. Lia's dorm room looked so cute and it felt so good to have everything done before she began four days of Freshman orientation the next day. After stopping by a cousin's house in Orem for a quick visit, we met up with Lia's roommate and her parents on Thursday night for dinner at a restaurant in downtown Provo.
Lia spent all of Friday attending her first day of orientation while I did a variety of things in Provo--attending some of the parent orientation, going to an early dinner with Callie and Brynn, and then visiting two more cousins at their homes before returning to Sarah's house around 10:30 at night. On Saturday, Lia and I spent about six hours together taking care of everything else we needed to do before I left town for good. We spent quite a bit of time on campus, picking up her books, finding her classes, exploring the library and student union building, eating lunch in the Cougar Eat, and meeting with a family friend (who is a senior in the theater department) to talk to her for an hour about all things BYU theater. After taking Lia to find her bank in town to withdraw some money and showing her how to use her clothes washer and dryer in her dorm basement, it was finally time to say goodbye in the late afternoon. I gave her two big hugs outside her dorm building and wished her farewell. I teared up a little bit, but Lia was all smiles and happily waved to me as I watched her walk back to Chipman Hall. She didn't even turn and look at me as she opened the door and walked inside. I was so impressed by how excited and ready she was to begin this new chapter of college life.
As I got in the car, I was able to blink back my tears as I drove to Sarah's house. I then spent a fun evening with Sarah, David, and her two kids still living at home. We had a delicious homemade dinner and spent a few hours talking, laughing, and reminiscing. I was feeling really good about saying goodbye to Lia and was proud of myself for handling it so well, both in front of her and for the rest of the evening. However, I learned the very next day, that thinking this was a bit premature. On Sunday morning, I drove back down to Provo to meet my dear friend, Kerry, for brunch as she had just flown in the night before to move her daughter into her apartment for her second year of college. After saying goodbye to her around 1 o'clock, it was time for me to begin my drive home. Since the restaurant where we met for brunch was literally two minutes away from Lia's dorm complex, I seriously debated for a minute if I should stop by and say goodbye to her one more time. I could tell by looking at my phone that she was back from church and eating lunch in the Cannon Center. I knew in my heart that this wouldn't be the right thing to do, so I turned my car on and started driving towards the freeway onramp. And that's when it just hit my like a ton of bricks that I was leaving Lia behind for good. Never in my mothering career have I ever gone on a trip with a child of mine and, when it is time to go back home, this child is not going home with me. And with that thought, I just started bawling. I sobbed as I drove north on the freeway through Provo and Orem. And although I was eventually able to get my initial tears to stop, I cried on and off the entire drive to my friend's house in Boise.
This six hour drive actually turned out to be very cathartic for me. Since I was alone in my car, I felt comfortable enough to just let it all out while I mourned the fact that my oldest daughter's childhood had officially come to an end that day. So by the time I got to Boise, I was able to spend the evening with my friend, Carrie, and didn't even shed a single tear. Although I did cry quite a bit more on the 8 hour drive home the second day, it wasn't as much. So I have already made some progress and am doing better today. And although 90% of this entire experience is just so exciting, happy, and celebratory as both Lia and I have dreamed for years of her going off to BYU as a freshman, the one difficult part of it all is saying goodbye to her childhood and accepting the fact that she is now a young adult. So with a very proud and happy heart, I close this significant chapter on Lia's life and look forward to all of the amazing experiences that she has coming her way in this new chapter of life at college.


















































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