Luke's 2010 Buck

Well, I am finally blogging about the deer I got this year. I have put off blogging about it in hopes that I would get a big bull elk and then I could blog about them both at the same time....maybe try to redeem myself for the deer I shot this year. But, alas, having been given 3, yes that's right T H R E E, shot opportunities on 3 DIFFERENT bulls I went home with tag soup.....anyway....


Here is the story: I left to go hunting one evening and as I was walking out the door Megan says, "Kill something this time, we need meat in the freezer". Perfectly fine thing to say....but not something I needed in my head when I saw this deer.

I had gone hiking above the Bountiful temple where I had previously placed a trail camera on a water hole I had found. After hiking up to the water hole and checking my camera I made the trek back down, hoping I would get lucky and stumble onto a decent buck. As I was walking down I did stumble onto a buck....but far from "decent". I had jumped a little two point that didn't have the sense God gave rocks. The little guy bolted from me and stopped at 30 yards. Just for practice I drew my bow on the deer. I had no intentions of shooting the small buck but I always practice just for good measure. The buck slowly walked off and I let down my bow.

The buck was gone about 1 minute before he came back, this time at 20 yards, trying to sniff the air and figure out what it was that was lurking just yards away in the tall grasses. Once again, I drew my bow. It was at this moment that I heard Megan's voice in my head telling me I needed to put meat in the freezer. I thought, "You DON'T want to kill this deer. He is just a little 2 point. You can get a bigger deer than this." So, as the deer walked away, I once again let down my bow.

The buck was gone about 1 minute before he came back, once again at 20 yards. He still couldn't figure out what I was and kept staring at me and sniffing the air. Once again, I drew my bow. Like the previous time I heard Megan's voice telling me we needed meat in the freezer. I thought, "You DON'T want to kill this deer. He is just a little 2 point. You can get a bigger deer than this........however, if were to kill this deer, you would want to spine shoot it to drop him in his tracks so he doesn't run down the hill making it a really tough drag back up." The deer walked away and I let down my bow.

The Buck was gone about 1 minute before he came back, once again at 20 yards. He stared right at me. I drew my bow as I heard in my head, "Shoot this deer. It will put meat in your freezer, Megan will be happy.....you can spend the rest of the season focusing on killing a bull elk. So, I took careful aim, aiming for a paralyzing spine shot, and released my arrow.

The buck dropped instantly and another shot to the heart sealed his fate. I saved myself the work of dragging him up hill but the hike out was far from "easy". I quickly cleaned the deer, took a few pictures, and threw the small buck over my shoulders. The 1 1/2 miles back to the Blazer with a deer on my shoulders is a pack-out that I will never forget. About half way through the hike out, I decided to leave my bow on the trail and I had to go back for it later. By the time I was done I was covered in sweat, blood, and dust.

Here are some pictures. Remember, I was all alone...kinda tough to take your own game pictures. Oh yeah, Sorry for the blood.....it is what it is, I guess.

P.S. Although he's not the biggest deer I've ever killed....he tastes pretty good!

the end of an era

Today is the end of an era. The end of Piderman. Today, Noah said, "Mom. I'm Spiderman!" I looked at my boy in astonishment. Spiderman? What happened to Piderman?!?!

Actually, it's okay. We work with Noah all the time with the soft S followed by a consonant so this should really be no surprise. But it is still sad.

Reminds me of the times when my niece, Taytum, called me Geman instead of Megan. I loved it and I think I may have cried the day that something in her brain clicked and she called me Megan instead. Boo.

Still, Noah is pronouncing snow as tow and stop as tops, so I still have some things to love.

Meanwhile, we are getting ready for Christmas. I feel a cold coming on which is a bummer because I was sick (with different ailments) the last two Christmases. I am overdosing on the VC and gargling with salt and baking soda (my mom's remedy). We'll see if I whoop this or end up in bed. I vote for whoopin' it!

today

I wanted to do a quick journal entry somewhere to remember a couple things... This morning Noah told me he saw Thomas the Train in his sleep. Cool! He told me all about this Thomas dream. This is the first time he has ever told me about a dream!

The kids are getting so excited for Christmas. Especially Noah. We took them for a quick drive before bed to look at Christmas lights and every time we saw a house with lights they would both shout, "More lights!" They loved it.

We saw "Father and Mother Christmas" at Swiss Christmas on Saturday. Noah was so excited to sit on Santa's lap. He has asked Santa for Woody and Buzz this year. Emma was happy just to retrieve her candy cane from the Mrs. And move on. I asked her later what she would like for Christmas and she replied, "Me!" I asked Noah if he knew what Emma wanted for Christmas and he replied, "Herself.". Hmmm. Not quite sure what to do with that.

I love the way the kids pronounce Christmas. Noah says Trifmas and Emma says Nimmas. It is so cute! I love hearing Emma and Noah getting excited as we walk through stores or drive around and shout Look! Nimmas Tree! Mom! There's more Trifmas lights!

And finally, tonight as I was putting the kids to bed Noah said, "I don't want my nighttime music." And I asked why not. He said, "I want Trifmas music because it make me happy!" So he fell asleep to the crooning festive tunes of John Denver, Bing Crosby among others.

Ah, the magic and fun of Christmas is finally here!

Sunday's Stupendous Six

September has slipped by and October is on its way out... so I thought I would pick up a new habit of blogging Six Stupendous things on Sunday before too much more time goes by and I just quit blogging altogether.

1. My sister's birthday! Today, it is my sister, Melanie's birthday. I won't mention her age, for that may give mine away. Love my sister. Miss my sister. We were supposed to be getting together in St. George next week but life gets in the way and nobody could make it. So bummed this isn't happening. I might need to plan myself a little road trip for my birthday or something. Love you Mel!

2. Blustery Days. Today was an exceptionally blustery day. We spent the day (after church) inside in cozy clothes, watching movies and reading books. Sometimes a blustery day is a good thing.

3. Soup! For our blustery day we had Minestrone. Yum. If I am feeling ambitious I might post my recipe. If.

4. My chickens. That's right. I have eleven and I love them all. They aren't laying yet, but we are all very excited. Hennie, Barb, Hero, Goldie and Blanche (can't tell these two apart), Roadie, Fez, Star, Lil' Red, Buffy, and Snowflake... here's to you.

5. Conversations with my kids. So entertaining. Last night Noah and I had a conversation that went a lil' something like this:

Noah: "Mom! That was a Christmas Tree at the big store." referring to the too-early trees at Wal-Mart a.k.a. The Big Store.

Me: "Yes it was. Christmas is almost here. Do you know why we celebrate Christmas?"

Noah: Puzzled look

Me: Proceed to tell a brief Christmas story ending with, "and we celebrate the birth of Jesus because he helped us and saved us so we can all live with him and Heavenly Father again."

Noah: "What about Spiderman? He helps people too!"

6. Halloween. Emma's birthday and Halloween. For which, Emma will be a Pirate (if you ask her, she says she will be Emma) and Noah will be Spiderman, or Piderman as he prounounces it. Hopefully we will be on the downslide of this Spiderman infatuation as Christmas nears or Noah will be expecting him to be a member of the manger scene or slide down our chimney. That is, if we had one.

The longest post I have ever written.

Warning... this may be the longest post I have ever written. There are several pictures to keep you entertained, though, so don't give up just yet. And it is late, I am tired, so if I seem a little slap happy, it's cause I am.

You know it has been a long time since you blogged/read blogs that when you go to type in your own blog address and can't quite remember what it is is. Yup, I had to try three times before getting it right. Whew! It has been way too long and I completely failed on my goal to have a fabulous July blog. And now, it is August 22 and I am so behind. Hey, in my defense, we have been on the move since Memorial Day and we are just barely getting to hold still.

It has been a super eventful, super fun summer and I don't regret a thing. But boy, am I whooped! I am actually looking forward to winter so that I can stay in my house and hold still! That is not good! Don't worry, I'll be back to complaining about the weather by January 15th.

Summer was a slow start for everyone this year with the crazy weather. But we took full advantage of every warm opportunity. We played at the pool as much as we could before Chelsie and Blair moved...

For Memorial Day we were (of course) in Duchesne. This year, we decided to check out Nine Mile Canyon which really deserves a blog post of its own, as most of this does... but for now you will have to be satisfied with knowing that it is totally worth the trip and we are planning to go back sometime soon.

We also spent the 4th of July out there with the whole Merkley crew and that is always a blast. One of the highlights was a balloon blowing contest... the catch was that you had to blow them up with your nose! I don't know if Eli wins for two at a time or Ali wins for biggest. Honorable mention to Luke for filling a balloon with snot...

We took some great pictures of the Merkley grandchildren...

Then, we took a last minute trip to Jackson, Wyo., for my family's annual timeshare. We had such a blast and it was made even better that my sister Melanie and her four fabulous kids came from Phoenix. It is always so fun to see them and I miss them so much!

In Jackson we had a bit of a hiccup, though. We arrived super late on Monday night and had to leave Thursday, so we wanted to make the most of it. On Wednesday, we headed to the Tetons to take the kids on the ferry across the Jenny Lake and take a small hike. Long story short, Emma stepped on a diamond plate metal cover (that was covering some sort of hole in the ground) and burned the holy moly out of her feet. After having her 'examined' by the EMT Ranger on duty, we rushed back to Jackson and spend the afternoon in the ER. Not fun whilst on vacay.

The blisters were horrifying, to say the least. And the next few pictures are not for the faint of heart...

These pictures are of her left foot. The right foot was equally as bad, but the blister extended to her heel.

We were instructed to have her follow up at the Burn Center at the U of U on Friday. They cut the blisters open, relieving all of the pressure and Emma was immediately a happier girl. We didn't think she was going to be able to walk for two weeks or so, but she was putting pressure on her feet by Saturday and walking on Sunday. Then the real challenge started, as Emma CANNOT hold still.

This is what her feet looked like on Monday when we changed the dressings.

Our next appointment was on Thursday and they declared her healed, just 8 days after the burns. All of the staff was impressed with how quickly she healed and how she didn't have any complications. Power of the Priesthood, I tell you. It's good stuff.

We had a great Knight family reunion and it was so fun to be with all of my family. Knight Family tradition is to have a talent show the first night of the reunion. It turns out to be super silly and mostly mocking. Luke and I put on a good showing of...

Any guesses?

Oh, let's see. What happened next? I have stayed busy in my garden, raised a flock of laying hens, been laid off from my job, reorganized my house (whoops, still working on that one). And, big bummer, Garret and Jocelyn moved to Georgia. We miss them like crazy, but it must have been where they need to be, cause we have heard they are doing great.

Noah's 3rd birthday was August 3rd.

We celebrated the day of by going to Applebees, where I thought they would make a deal of it, but that just turned out to be a disappointment so it was great that we had a super fun party planned.

We had a backyard water party and it was so much fun! Grandpa Merkley got right in there with the kids and had a great squirt gun water fight. We had lunch and the kids played on the slip and slide and in the alligator pool that Noah got as his birthday present. It was so fun and I owe a big thanks to all the family and sweet friends that came and celebrated with us, not to mention spoil Noah rotten with presents. Truly the highlight was daredevil Rya, being thrown down the slip and slide and running up the hill for more. I think she went down the slide at least 20 times.

Emma was finally adventurous enough to go down the slide with Rya after the water was turned off.

Then we went back out to Duchesne for the County Fair, one of our favorite staycation traditions. It was a great weekend, with the exception of no sleep and Rya falling through the bleachers at the rodeo.  And somehow, I have lost the pictures. I took hundreds, I know, so hang tight. The drive has to be here somewhere.

Amidst all of this summer madness we have also spent some great days at the park, Thanksgiving Point Dinosaur Museum and Farm Country, This is the Place Heritage Park, South Davis Rec Center, to name a few. We have been so busy!

Luke has tested with several different departments, but no job yet. He made it to the #2 spot with Duchesne, but they hired within so that is a bummer. Right now he is testing with Park City and Kaysville and we keep checking for job announcements every day. Here is hoping that the reason he is always in the top 3 is because he hasn't applied to wherever we are meant to be. The moment he does, all will fall into place and we will know where we are supposed to spend the next 5-50 years of our lives.

I am enjoying my mini mini farm with my overgrown garden and my chickies. I have most of them named now, and I will post pictures as soon as I can. They are funny little birds and I enjoy them so much more than I thought I would. I have been spending my mornings weeding and picking ripe vegetables, then I move on to feeding and watering the chickens. Giving them any scraps from the garden that don't look great and they love it! Then into the house to see what I can make with my spoils before they spoil. So far, I have pickled peppers, too much jam, several batches of salsa (in several flavors) and I haven't even begun yet. I love it!

I am also loving this time right now with my kids. They are at great ages and they are so funny! Noah speaks so well and the things he picks up on and repeats amaze me. He has also started that adorable kid thing where he gets it backwards... "Mom, I want to carry you. Mom, I want to hold you." I have been waiting for this and I love it! Emma just talks constantly and it can be a little wearing, but she is so sweet you can't get too frustrated. She has a huge vocabulary and I think I am the only one who understands it. Cracker, Tigger, Copper, Color sound all of the same. So funny. And you would never know that she had burned her feet so badly.  She runs all over the yard with bare feet. She is a tough little woman. She gets that from me :).

Tonight, we had dinner for Steve's 52nd birthday! Happy Birthday, Grandpa Merkley! It was a quick dinner because Luke and Steve got elk fever and wanted to head to their hunt tonight. They packed everything up and will be gone for 4-7 days. Good luck to them! In the meantime, I am going to sleep in the middle of the bed. I need my rest! This week I've got canning to do! The tomatoes in my garden are ready and I will be one busy girl. I hope you have enjoyed this humongo post.

Til next time!