Friday, November 30, 2018

Thanks giving.

Thanksgiving this year was a bit different.
It was definitely the smallest Thanksgiving gathering I have ever been a part of... which makes it kinda nice when it comes to clean-up and leftovers haha.

Bill, Lexee, Emmett, Mauri and I.
I had seriously contemplated going OUT for dinner, but thought it would feel more traditional if we didn't. And I like tradition. (Cue Fiddler on the Roof.) Even if it means cooking/baking a 22 lb. turkey, rolls, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes, stuffing, green bean casserole, and homemade cranberry sauce, then assembling the cranberry fluff salad, veggie tray, and cheese tray (which certainly wasn't anywhere near as lovely as the one Austin assembled last year).

Those bunches of grapes, tho... HUGE.





It was super fun to have my lil' bubby Emmett at the table.



I actually made some new joke cards this year, and I pretty much nailed it.
One joke in particular may forever henceforth become part of Syddall lore. I'd share it, but that would take the fun out of next year for the rest of the fam.


 After the clean-up (which was definitely the quickest Thanksgiving dinner clean-up I have ever participated in), and some siesta time (ahhhh... the food coma is real), Tay, Nae, and Evie, who celebrated most of the day with the Fisher side of their family, joined us for pie... and a Costco pumpkin cheesecake. The three pies are homemade by yours truly. 
Good enough is good enough, I like to say. 


Despite the {not-so-varied} choices (a whole lotta creamy texture, there), Evie opted for an ice cream cone.

Then we took a drive to downtown Castle Rock to check out the lights. I thought it might be kind of busy, but I thought wrong. We practically had the park and town to ourselves. (Although as we walked the silent streets of downtown, we randomly came across the local outdoor ice skating rink, which was surprisingly busy...)






This tree is usually pretty cool, but half of the lights were out, which was a bit of a bummer. We'll have to go back another night to get the full effect.


It was a lovely day.
The best part was being together and counting our blessings.
AND the leftovers, which sufficiently covered another complete dinner for us, Tay, Nae, Evie, and a trio of missionaries the following evening. Yes, I fed the elders leftovers.
Good enough is good enough, I like to say.

Monday, November 26, 2018

Mamma Mia!

November 12
Monday
Opening Night
 I purchased a 2-dozen bunch of roses from Costco, with the plan to break them up into 6 per night... because I like to stretch a dollar {wink}. I couldn't pass up this amazing color - a deep coral/red. Mar even noticed that they coordinated with her party dress perfectly. And, even more amazingly, 9 of those roses are still in a vase on the kitchen counter 2 WEEKS LATER. It was a phenomenal purchase.

I attended the performance by myself, since Bill was out of town through Thursday on a work trip.




Mar got another bunch of roses from her {boy}friend (who is NOT pictured below), which were also long-lasting and beautiful. It's been so lovely having fresh flowers around the house the past couple of weeks.



November 13th
Tuesday
Again, I attended by myself. I still enjoyed the show, but it's much more fun to go with someone. I apparently did not snap many pics ;-)


November 15th
Thursday
The Stewart girls came to see the show. I love them! I've been friends with Marci FOR YEARS. Our husbands served as bishops at the same time, and we survived by going to the temple together once a month for 5 years. She is an amazing person. She brought her cute daughter, Alison. Lindsey Stewart is Marci's sister, who moved into our ward about 6 months ago. Both of them married unrelated Stewart guys -- fun, huh? I had an instant connection with Lindsey, and I have loved getting to know her better. She is amazing, like her sister. I am blessed to know them. These girls were totally up to getting up and dancing during the finale and bows - 3 solid songs (btw, I did NOT dance when I attended by myself haha). Audience participation is key to the party vibe of the show.
Thank you, ladies!

And Bill made it home just in the nick of time to catch the show, too. We didn't get to sit together, since we nabbed his ticket from a friend just moments before it started, but he was glad to finally get to see it.

We had a good laugh over the fact that this was posted outside the theater. When Mar took her school picture, she wanted to do something funny, since it wouldn't go in the yearbook and would only be on her activity card. Little did she realize that it would be posted for all to see and enjoy. Gotta love the {mis}spelling of our last name... nothing new to us, though ;-)





November 16th
Friday

Robyn and Kat joined us for the performance. I told them we needed to get up and dance during the final 3 songs, and they were totally up for it! It was so fun to get to know Kat a little better -- and these ladies rocked the dancing.





November 17th
Saturday
Closing Night

Shilo and Kody had planned for months to come to CO to see Mar in the play, and Lex and Jase ended up moving out of their UT home that same weekend, so Shi and Kody helped drive with them. The plan was for Lex to stay here with Emmett, and Jason's brother, who lives in Alabama, would fly in on Sunday and they would head out to Alabama with the moving truck. Things worked out perfectly, but it was a bit of a crazy weekend. We went to one of our fave family hangouts for dinner before hitting the show.


I had arranged to have a couple of girls from our ward babysit Evie and Emmett. Emmett was a bit fussy that evening, and the mom of one of the girls ended up coming over to help with him. Luckily, Lex was blissfully unaware, so she could thoroughly enjoy being at the show.




Here's a quick clip of the final song:


We were just missing Britt and Austin... bummer. I love these people!



The whole family had helped me put together the candy leis for Mar and her friends, one of our seminary students, and a couple of kids from our ward that participated.

I have always loved ABBA, so I loved the music. I LOVED the dancing. These peeps did a bang-up job at singing and acting. I saw it 5 times and enjoyed it every night. I am, however, glad that it's over. We survived this crazy week!

And Mauri? She was definitely my FAVORITE PART.
I loved watching her love performing.

Monday, November 12, 2018

Tech week, mint brownies, and potatoes, oh my!

It's here! Performances of Mamma Mia! start tonight and run all week long.

Mauri woke up this morning excited.
I didn't get much sleep last night {due to old people problems}, but I woke up kinda excited, too. I have get to teach seminary all week {by myself because Bill is MIA out of town for work}, but I have a bonus day on Wednesday (yay for carpet cleaning at the church building). It was a snowy morning, so Seminary was a little sparse today, but I am constantly reminded how amazing the youth of the church are, and what a blessing it is that I have the privilege of teaching learning with them.

Last week {tech week} was a killer, but we survived.
That is worthy of celebration in and of itself.

I made three double batches of my {CVHS famous} mint brownies.
You're lookin' at 1.75 pounds of butter in that pan, my friends.

I brought food for all 4 tech week meals (for approx. 120 cast and crew), and helped serve at 3 of them. Not counting the 3 double batches of brownies, I also brought water bottles (lasagna night), oyster crackers (soup night), corn tortillas, crock pot of black beans, 2 large pans of rice, cocoa rice krispies (burrito/taco night), and 20 baked potatoes (potato bar night).

(This picture is pre-dinner, which most nights we would hurry up and wait haha)

I know this isn't an appealing picture, but I literally served every black bean in that pot. 
 I made 2 recipes (1 lb dried beans each) using my electric pressure cooker (I love this recipe), and they were gone, baby, gone by the end of dinner. My cilantro rice was a big hit, too. I thought more kids would NOT like the cilantro in it, so I made one pan of plain rice, but the "fancy" rice was the big winner. Literally ALL the food was pretty much devoured, even the not-quite-baked potatoes someone had brought in on Saturday night haha.

Speaking of which...
I have a story to tell about that night.
I knew our Saturday was PACKED with a very busy schedule, so I had made my brownies and prepped my extra-large Costco-size potatoes the night before. Bill and I had a Temple Shift luncheon (not sure what to call it other than that... a luncheon for the all the people that work the Thursday night shift at the temple with Bill), then we had a ministering appointment with a sister in our ward, followed by an Eagle Court of Honor for a young man in our ward AND seminary class, then the dinner I was helping with at the school. After the luncheon we stopped at home to put the potatoes in the oven. I knew they needed at least 2 hours to cook, so had carefully determined how to manage our schedule and get them in the oven on time. After our nearly 2-hour visit with the sister in our ward, we ran home to grab the potatoes (and brownies) to take to the school. To my utter horror, when I opened my oven IT WAS COLD. The potatoes were RAW, and I had less than an hour to have them to the school. I totally panicked. I told Bill to call Texas Roadhouse (in Parker - 25 minutes away) to see if they could sell us 20 potatoes. They could, but for a PRICE {of course}. He called a couple of closer restaurant chains to see if they had baked potatoes, and they didn't. During this short duration {of me barking orders to Bill to call around and find potatoes}, I was frantically trying to call a few neighbors to see if they had Instant Pots, to no avail because nobody answered. I quickly pulled the foil off of the potatoes, fit 7 in my pressure cooker (following the directions I had found via the google gods), and got it started. Instead of going to the Court of Honor, Bill hopped in the car and headed to Texas Roadhouse to pick up the potatoes. In my hopes that we could buy fewer $2.50/ea potatoes, I decided to try microwaving a few while I was waiting for the pressure cooker to do it's work. Three at a time, I was able to cook 9 more potatoes. As soon as they were done, I wrapped them in foil and put them in my little cooler to stay hot.

Long story a little less long, my potatoes turned out perfectly. All 16 that I baked in my limited time frame. Bill ended up getting 14 at Texas Roadhouse (they had told us they could have them ready in 35 minutes from the time he called, but he waited another 30 minutes once he got there), and delivered them to the school after about 80% of the kids/staff at the dinner had been served. We would have been okay without them, but I didn't know that in the moment of decision.

**Notes to self: don't EVER turn on the wrong oven; pressure cooker potatoes are awesome, and cooking 3 super large potatoes at a time in the microwave for 10 minutes is a verifiable option. Had I known that information immediately, I could have had them all baked in my less-than-an-hour time frame and saved myself some dinero.
Phew. That was stressful.


The one night I hadn't signed up to help serve (Thursday), after dropping off my food, I snuck a peek through the doors of the auditorium. The set STILL wasn't finished, but it was super fun to get a brief glimpse of the performance. Can you spot Mauri?





This is going to be such a fun show.
I am attending EVERY night this whole week, so I'll be interested to see if I get tired of it.
Probably not, especially when I get to see my beloved last child performing each time.
(Btw, my precious children, you are ALL beloved!)

Another exciting thing for Mauri... on top of the endless hours of play practice she's had the past couple weeks, she was preparing for her All-State Jazz Choir callback held Saturday morning. She received the news yesterday evening that she was one of 13 females selected from the entire state of CO. Her friend Megan (who plays the role of Donna in Mamma Mia!) made it in, too. 
Congratulations, baby!