Latest pic of Asher

Our awesome friends are really in to photography and have taken some really cute photos of Asher. These were taken at our tailgate for the Utah v. Air Force game. My little boy will be a Utah fan whether he wants to or not, I'm afraid! :)

For some reason Asher is fascinated with nature. He LOVES being outside and is always content when there. Part of this is his love for leaves and grass. Here he is extolling the virtues of leaves.

My niece, Hope, (6 mo older than Asher) was here about a month ago and was doing this same face. They could honestly be twins. With Asher it is usually acompanied with an "Ooo" with a look expecting me to know exactly what he is saying. I don't, but I'm getting pretty good at guessing. ;)


This one is my favorite. I know I'm biased, but I think my son has the cutest face! Serious, yes. But dang cute!

Facebook Addiction

So, I think I owe you all an apology. I complain about not posts, then I don't write anything for a month. I would like to take responsibility for this, but I think I will probably continue to blame others. This particular victim is Facebook. I am hooked totally and completely to that stupid website. Actually, it's probably the games on the website more than anything. My current favorites are Mafia Wars and Cafe World. I play Farmville as well, but I'm losing interest.

Anyway, I thought I would update everyone on what has been going on here at the Pettey Household. Asher started crawling and is currently into everything. He also broke two teeth on Halloween (a penguin growing teeth, just think about that for a minute...) and is currently practicing how to use them on anything and everything he can get his mouth on. He is a pure joy and delight to Durrant and I, we are having the time of our lives.

So far, we have approximately 3 dozen jars of applesauce completed, and about 5-6 more boxes to empty. Yeah, gonna be doing applesauce for a while. I'd really like to do cider, and apple pie filling, but not sure how and haven't done enough research to find out. So, I think I will probably just get a big stock of the sauce and then get creative with canning next year.

The house is nearly done. We have narrowed the box mess down to one room, and things are finally starting to have homes. We still have a lot more to do, (i.e. hang pictures, base boards, overall organization), but we are getting there slow but sure. The plumbing is still an issue, but the plumber is supposed to come on Thursday to get the metal snake out of my floor. Then, at least, I will be able to move the toilet from the middle of the floor back to it's home.

Other than that, we are just plugging along. We LOVE the weekends, when Dad can stay at home and play with us. And we are grateful for the weekdays that give us the sustenance to live.

Thank You!

Okay, thanks for all the comments. I promise I won't complain anymore. You guys are awesome. :)

Hello? Anyone there?

Okay, this might seem silly to you, but I am having serious doubts that anyone is actually reading this blog. As evidenced by the number of comments (ZERO) in the last few posts, I'm ready to call this my own personal journal. Not that I am expecting everyone to write on every post I have, but seriously? Nothing?!?!?!?!

No big deal. But I warn you that you may not like what you see, if you ever do return. ;)

Licorice, Football and Mud

I was working on a deposition the other day and Asher was getting impatient with my inattention to him. Finally, I decided to give him a piece of licorice so I could complete things. This worked like a charm and I continued to work with my focus on the computer screen. When I next turned around this is what I found. No worry about choking, this kid wasn't going to let anything come between him and his first piece of candy. Yeah, we will be hiding all candy until after dinner from now on.



Utah's first home game this year was with Utah State. As much as I love the Utah games, I will be an Aggie until the day I die. And, as the one who gets our son dressed, I chose the apparel for the day. Asher and I both wore blue in our season ticket seats, much to Durrant's chagrin. But, as you can see, we got an adorable little hat to show his Dad's colors. Our little hybrid was the hit of the game, everyone loved him.



This picture has a story with it that will hopefully be a lesson to me for a long time. When we were in So. Utah for Labor Day and my birthday we stopped by the farm to pick some corn. As we traveled from the house to the field where the corn was I didn't want to put Asher back in his car seat. It was only about a hundred yards, and he hates his seat, so I gave in and put him on my lap. After we picked the corn we went to Heidi's house to pick up some papers, and in fear of getting caught I suggested we go the back way through the farm. I didn't think that the road would be wet due to the irrigating of the fields. Poor Durrant was left to try and drive a very muddy road. This was the result.

Fortunately, I have a fantastic brother who is capable of handling my foolishness. A few minutes with a tow rope and we were out. Hopefully, this will be a lasting lesson for me that it is just better to put the kid in the seat. However, I won't promise anything... :)

Fish Lake Trip

Spur of the moment, the Pettey's decided to throw caution to the wind and head down to Fish Lake for the weekend while Katie and Nelson were here. There were a few moments that we weren't sure it would work out - but, in the end, we made it and have some great memories to show for it. Here are some photo's and videos that I thought were fun.

We did the traditional stop in Nephi on the way down and gave Asher his first try on a swing. Typical non-reaction. Amazing. He was more interested in the chain holding the swing than the sensation of going back and forth.


Grampa showing Asher beautiful Fish Lake. Just imagine the things Grampa could share. Can't you just hear him saying "Asher, let me tell you a story..."



Nash and Asher finally had some time in the tub together - it was a riot. Here is video of them playing - so fun!



The next picture is also in the tub. It is so evident by the joy on Asher's face that he is having the time of his life so I had to share it. I can't help it. I have a dang cute kid!


We also put Asher in the Lake for the first time. Initially he really didn't like it - screaming, as if he had been bitten by the Lake Bug. However, Dad played with him a little and he seemed to endure it better the second time.



Three generations at Ray's Roost and Penny Rock. The memories that have been, that are and will be. Life is truly precious.

And, one final photo of all of us with the Lake in the background. Good people. Good place. Good times.

Fun Surprise, and Asher picture/vidoes

My wonderful husband called me yesterday morning saying he received an email from his Dad calling a family meeting. There was concern in his voice as he recalled the last family meeting was when he was about 12 yrs old. We then wondered what could be so important on such short notice. Finally, the hour arrived that we went to the Pettey home. When we all trickled in Bryce started talking about their wills, then I notice Marilyn coming up the stairs behind him. In her hands was our nephew, Nash, who was supposed to be in Connecticut. At first, I couldn't believe my eyes, but there he was, in real life. Then come his parents up the stairs behind him. Katie and Nelson surprised us with a visit! They plan to be here for 3 weeks - all of which will be filled with great times and wonderful memories to last a lifetime. Yeah!!! Bryce - we'll take that kind of a family meeting any time! :)

Anyway, here are some pictures/video's of Asher. He is SO MUCH FUN!!! Funny thing, when I try to take his picture the flash distracts him and he doesn't smile. So, his pictures aren't smiley, but the videos should show his happy personality.

This one was during the 4th of July trip to the cabin. Asher was sitting in the bouncer and whenever my niece Courtney would look at him and say "what?" he would start giggling. It was so funny I had to get it on video. So dang cute!



This was when my brother Dane came out here for guard training and met Asher for the first time. We are pretty proud of Dane right now as he just passed all his test's to become a flight instructor. Wahoo!

This next one almost drew tears to my eyes. Durrant's grandmother is 96 years old, and she is singing to Asher who is watching her with vivid attention. I love it.