Sunday, February 16, 2020

Love Day

Brandon wasn't able to come home for President's Day weekend, even though it was a 3-day weekend. We had even tried to bribe him with the opportunity to go on a business trip with Bryan where he could take fun photos...something he's wanted to do lately. The reason? He had bigger, more important plans. His girlfriend Abbie had a birthday on February 9th and then of course Valentines Day was a few days later on that Friday leading into the long weekend. He was not about to skip town during such a momentous time. Their instagrams showed them having a great time...

Lilian and I had our own little Valentines Day photo shoot...

Thursday, February 13, 2020

The one where Julianne turns 22

Julianne has had another birthday. This one marking her 22nd year. I still remember the days when her birthdays were filled with gifts of Teletubbies and dress-ups. Or the one where she wanted everything wedding themed and I made her a wedding cake and put birthday candles on it. And now here we are celebrating her last birthday as a single gal. Where does the time go?

Remember back in the day how she insisted her birthday be a whiz bang, traditional celebration? She was more excited about the hoopla than the presents. As she gets older maybe that will fade a bit, I'm not sure. But just in case, I figured we'd better have a plenty of birthday revelry to ring in the big day. Or at least as much as is possible when her birthday is in the middle of the week, she doesn't live at home anymore, and you are constrained by a weekend visit/Sunday dinner. 

The girls, as per tradition, made a birthday banner. But in this case we moved the whole production into the TV room so they could also watch home movies from when Julianne was a young'un. 


Decor, dinner and gifts....

And then cupcakes. In Julianne style, when told she needed to make a wish before blowing out the candle, she made a myriad of faces as she tried to figure out what exactly to wish for. Considering she already had a fancy, new, engagement ring on her finger...maybe it took a minute to think about what more she could really want? 


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This picture is actually from the night before when Rebekah and Tanner, Julianne and Jordan all came home. Rebekah and Tanner are getting their first glimpse of the sparkly on Julianne's left hand while Jordan is fastidiously searching online for an apartment they can rent after they get married. Made me laugh. 





Tuesday, February 11, 2020

Julianne and Jordan's meet cute

They met as cast members of Davis High's production of West Side Story in the fall of 2014. As they got to know each other better through the months of rehearsals, they exchanged numbers and started texting. One evening in particular they were texting while doing homework when Julianne casually mentioned a craving for hot chocolate. She was delighted when then a few minutes later Jordan texted her to come outside where he was waiting to spirit her away for a quick hot chocolate break. But West Side Story ended. It was Jordan's senior year and he was busy with graduation requirements and mission papers. Julianne was a junior overwhelmed with intense amounts of homework and rehearsals every single night for three other productions she was involved in. Whatever was happening with Julianne and Jordan kind of fizzled due to busy schedules that didn't often intersect and they settled into the kind of friends that say hi in the halls and text occasionally. Jordan received his mission call to the Canada Montreal Mission and Julianne attended his farewell that summer. And that was it. Or so we thought.
West Side Story...Julianne in front in the purple dress, Jordan to the right in the red pants.

A year later Julianne had just graduated from high school. Her senior year had been a stereotypical one filled with AP classes, play rehearsals, Seminary Council, parties, friends, dances and a boyfriend. But all that ended in early June, and in mid-July she surprised me by saying, "Mom, do you remember that guy Jordan DiReda that was in West Side Story with me?" When I answered in the affirmative, she said "I keep thinking about him...I'm not sure why. I want to email him but I don't have his address." She told me she knew of a mutual friend that she was sure would have it, but then what would she even write to Jordan? She was certain he'd think she was so awkward and random if he got an email from some girl he hadn't seen or heard from in over a year. I assured her all missionaries are always happy to get emails no matter who they come from and it wouldn't be awkward at all. But she didn't get the address. And then two weeks later: "Mom, I can't get Jordan out of my head. I want to write to him. But what should I say so I don't sound ridiculous?" This went on all summer and into the fall when she moved to Provo to attend UVU. Every two weeks or so she'd bring it up again and we'd brainstorm, and then she wouldn't do it.

In mid-November Julianne plucked up some courage and reached out to that mutual friend. The friend affirmed that she did indeed have the address but hadn't Julianne heard, Jordan had come home from his mission that very day! Well, if it was going to be hard to email Jordan on his mission without feeling awkward and random, attempting to call or text him out of the blue was going to be just that much more difficult. Julianne certainly didn't stop thinking about him (or stalking him on social media) but she was busy. We welcomed Rebekah home from her mission at the end of November and then Julianne was thrust into her first college finals experience and the craziness of Christmas. She started spring semester in January along with a new job and a calling as the Relief Society President in her student ward. And to all of this add filling out mission papers of her own.

The 10th of February 2017, Julianne's 19th birthday, was a Friday. Birthday greetings were arriving all day long on her FB page. In the evening however, she found one in her FB Messenger inbox bearing the name Jordan DiReda. He was wishing her a Happy Birthday and hoping she was well. Julianne let out a little high-pitched, giddy screech (according to Rebekah who was with her at the time). This was doable! He sent her the message so all she had to do was respond! Which she did in record time, thanking him for the birthday wishes, welcoming him home from his mission and asking him what he was up to. He replied that he was in Provo attending BYU. She happily informed him that she was in Provo as well and did he want to meet up sometime to chat and catch up? He did, indeed! They planned to meet at Jamba Juice on Monday. And then Julianne called me and giddily informed me she was doing a happy dance. My thoughts? "FINALLY!!!"
Julianne's text to me as she anticipated meeting up with Jordan on Monday evening...

Jamba Juice went well. They spent much more time there than initially planned, so enjoying their conversation and each other's company. Julianne was absolutely certain she wanted to see him again, but wasn't entirely sure what he was thinking and didn't want to freak him out, so she told him since he was new to Provo they should go on some "adventures" together and she could show him some of the fun things about town. He agreed that he'd enjoy that.

{I should take this moment to tell Jordan's perspective that he shared with me later. Maybe it's not too much of a surprise that he was completely and totally into her as well? And that he too had had thoughts about Julianne while he was in Canada and had also considered writing to her? And that when she mentioned she was working on mission papers that first night at Jamba Juice, he was a little dismayed, but then chided himself for jumping too far ahead because who knew if Julianne was even interested in anything more than just two high school friends catching up? But he was all in from the start, even if Julianne didn't know it yet.}

It didn't take at all long for casual "adventures" to turn into what they really were...dating. And a few weeks later when Julianne introduced Jordan to someone as her boyfriend, she realized they hadn't really discussed it. She turned to him and said, "I don't know if you noticed back there, that I called you my boyfriend? How do you feel about that?" He responded that she was the one going on a mission in a few months and he'd let her take the lead in defining the relationship, but that he was happy to be whatever she wanted him to be. And if that was her boyfriend, he was good with that.

Julianne was called to the New Jersey Morristown Mission, leaving June 27th. She'd wanted to serve a mission nearly her whole life. She wasn't ready to get married. For that matter, neither was Jordan. However that didn't stop their hearts aching at the thought of her leaving. "But what if I love him, Mom?" she asked me one day. Knowing full well that she knew she could stay home if she wanted without judgement, but also knowing that she really wanted to go I told her, "Then you go on your mission and you love him from there." 

































Jordan asked Julianne before she left if he should wait for her. When she responded, "Of course not!" he clarified that he obviously would date other people while she was away but, "do you want me to still be here when you get home?" She thought about it for a bit and then told him that no, he needed to live his own life. Of course she hoped he would write to her. And of course if she came home and he was still available then obviously she'd want to see him. But she didn't want him to put his life on hold because of a decision she made. She wanted him to not only date other girls but feel free to move on if he found himself falling in love with someone, maybe even wanting to marry that someone. She didn't want to be a part of the equation in his brain at all as he potentially made serious decisions about relationships. She didn't want him to feel any guilt about, "...but I made a promise to Julianne." 

Jordan wrote to Julianne fairly regularly and sent her packages for holidays and birthdays. Julianne's companions all adored him not only due to the sweet stories Julianne would share, but also because he frequently added treats and gifts for them in the packages he sent. Time went by. True to his word, Jordan dated other girls and even had a few somewhat serious relationships. He stayed in contact with our family, often coming to support Lilian in her soccer games and occasionally joining us for game nights and movies when he was in town for random weekends and holidays. As the time came closer for Julianne to return it became clear that Jordan had high hopes. As for expectations, absolutely none...but hopes, definitely! None of us knew however, how Julianne would feel or what would happen.

Julianne arrived home on a Wednesday, December 19, 2018. She was a typical returned missionary with that deer in the headlights look as she contemplated heading back to school and dating. She was anxious to see Jordan, and also scared to death. She kept expecting to see him around every corner in our errands about town those first couple days and she decided that she would much rather control the narrative of their first meeting rather than have it sprung on her if she randomly ran into him somewhere or if he unexpectedly dropped by. So she borrowed some clothes from her sister, curled her hair and even put on eyeliner (the bane of her existence...just ask her) for added confidence and headed over to his house...only to pull over half way there to read some verses in the Book of Mormon to calm her nerves and racing heart. (Is that a newly RM thing to do or what?)

She had originally planned to text Jordan from the driveway, ask him if he was up for a hot chocolate break and then tell him to come outside where she was waiting...in the same way that he had done back in high school. But he didn't initially respond to her text asking if he was home. He was indeed inside and playing games with his family when her text came through. His dad noticed the message first and said, "Umm, Jordan...you probably want to see this." But in order to not seem overly desperate Jordan decided to wait to respond until he finished that particular hand of cards, not having any idea that Julianne was just outside. Julianne wasn't sure if he was home or not but after waiting for five minutes or so, decided to go to the door. Jordan's younger brother answered and as he ushered Julianne around the corner (according to Julianne) Jordan leaped up from his chair like a jack-in-the-box and literally ran from the kitchen, across the living room to where she stood and picked her up off her feet as he enveloped her in an enormous hug.

It was clear from those first few days that there was still immense interest on both sides, but Julianne was not too keen to immediately jump back into a relationship. She needed time to adjust to being a college student again instead of a missionary. She wanted to date other people, she wanted to be sure of her heart. Jordan was completely understanding and supportive of this and told her that she could date however many guys she wanted, after all he had dated other girls while she was gone...he just hoped that she would include him in her dating pool. And so though she did start seeing other people when they headed back to Provo in January, she spent a lot of time with Jordan as well, helped along surely by the fact that they lived in the same apartment complex. It's probably no surprise that marriage comments cropped up regularly even during the early days of being home. In fact one month to the day after Julianne's return they jokingly planned their whole wedding...but then got serious as Julianne told him that she just wasn't ready yet. Jordan told her he was okay with that. He could be patient...even giving her 30 years if she needed it. And if she ever decided that it didn't feel right to her, to please let him know. He just wanted her to be happy.

She told him she loved him on February 10th, her 21st birthday, two years to the day from when they reconnected after his mission. After the semester ended in early May she told him she didn't want to date anyone else and could she be his girlfriend? She went with his family to Florida in July and he came with our family to Island Park in August. They headed back down to Provo for a new semester in the fall as an official couple...and the talk of marriage continued. By October, Jordan had told Julianne he knew what he wanted, the ball was in her court. The engagement timing was up to her...when she was ready to go ring shopping, she just needed to let him know.





















On November 6th, Jordan's 23rd birthday, Julianne took him out to celebrate. They had dinner at the restaurant he had taken her to on her birthday earlier that year and then afterwards Julianne suggested a walk around the Provo City Center Temple grounds...something they had also done on her birthday. When they made their way to the big fountain in front of the temple, they sat down and Julianne asked Jordan if he would like to open his birthday present. He agreed and she handed him a gift bag with a photo album inside. As Jordan started looking through the pictures, Julianne explained that it was documentation of all their "adventures" together, a reference to that conversation at Jamba Juice years earlier. The last picture was Julianne's hand holding a ring pop with the temple behind...the exact view from where they were currently sitting. Julianne told him this particular picture was to represent the new adventure they were heading into...and then she dropped to her knee in front of him, pulled that ring pop out of her pocket and said, "Jordan Michael DiReda...will you marry me?"
















Apparently she got a ring pop for herself as well...

Julianne's proposal was technically meant to be kind of a joke...her own quirky way of letting Jordan know she was now ready to go ring shopping. After choosing a ring Jordan could then do his own more official proposal. But there was work and school, and finals were coming up, and the Christmas holidays. And add to that Julianne's indecision as to what kind of ring she wanted, despite the multiple ring shopping trips. And so they remained ringless. But because they had chosen June 12th to get married, prime wedding season in Utah, we started realizing that temple times and reception center bookings were fast filling up, even seven months in advance! So Jordan scheduled the Provo City Center Temple and we decided on a reception center and put down a deposit. Over Christmas break on a girly shopping trip meant to give Julianne a chance to start thinking what style of wedding dress she would be interested in, we found THE DRESS at the very first store we stopped at! By the time the new year rolled around they were telling people they were engaged and using the word fiance when describing their relationship to others. I overheard Jordan say at one point, "She proposed and I accepted, we are most definitely engaged!" But also as they headed into their new semester of classes, Julianne confided that she had finally found the perfect ring and the ball was now back in his court.
Wedding dress shopping...Julianne was in the dressing room. And though I do indeed have pictures of her in THE DRESS, I can't post them yet.

Julianne's 22nd birthday was on a Monday this year. And she knew that the ring was meant to be finished and ready to pick up within a week or two leading up to that day. She had a sneaking suspicion when Jordan told her he had made birthday plans for the Saturday before, that truly he was going to propose. She was so convinced of this that she had discussed with her roommates what outfit to wear and what color to paint her nails, how to do her hair, etc. Friday afternoon Jordan came over "looking very dapper" according to Julianne. She was initially concerned that maybe her suspicions were wrong and he was planning something that very evening instead and oh no, her hair wasn't even clean! But then he sat down with her on the couch and proceeded to do homework for the next couple hours. Julianne's roommate Camryn had a few days earlier invited them to join her and her fiance, Brayden, on a group date that evening to which Julianne and Jordan had initially given her a we'll-play-it-by-ear sort of answer dependent on how much homework they had. As the time came closer Camryn brought it up again, and then plead with them to come. They had planned a fun scavenger hunt around Provo, she said. The other couple that was originally planning to also join them had dropped out...if Julianne and Jordan didn't come Camryn and Brayden wouldn't be able to do it either because it was an Amazing Race sort of thing. Julianne was a little hesitant, she still had more homework to do and Jordan said the decision was up to her...he was fine staying at the apartment for the evening if she felt like that was the better choice. Camryn pleaded again and promised it would be such fun. So Julianne, who does enjoy an adventure and also loves her roommate, decided the homework could wait and ran to change out of her sweats and t-shirt into a date worthy outfit, but decided to leave the braids in her hair...suspecting nothing.

The first clue led them to Jamba Juice with instructions to order a specific smoothie after which they'd get their next clue. "Jordan!" Julianne exclaimed..."how funny is it that this is where we had our first date! And we get to order my favorite drink!" The next clue led them to Waffle Love which delighted Julianne because she has become a waffle connoisseur of late rating various waffle restaurants in good, better, best fashion. Another clue led to Forever 21 (or was it H&M) with instructions to try on business suits...something that Julianne and Jordan had enjoyed doing a few weeks ago when Julianne was looking for new MTC approved outfits to wear to work.

Julianne figured out the last clue incredibly fast. She told Jordan to "drive like the wind!" to the Provo City Center Temple to which he replied, "I shall!" (Well no, this didn't actually happen. But in Julianne's dramatic retelling of the evening's events she did describe their conversation this way. Jordan rolled his eyes but they decided that it was forever more going to be an inside joke.) As they made their way to the temple Julianne happily thought back to the spots they had visited on their scavenger hunt and realized that the clues had taken them to so many of her favorite places. "It's like this hunt was made just for me!" she thought....which then led to a startling realization in her head. "Wait! What if it is!!!" And suddenly she noticed that despite being in a race, Jordan was driving awfully slow, and though knowing exactly how to get to the temple he was missing obvious turns and taking a more circuitous route. Hmmm.

They eventually got to the temple but rather than hop out of the car and run excitedly to the fountain where the clue indicated, she sat in her seat and looked at Jordan. They both hemmed and hawed for a bit with "Oh look, we're here" and "so I guess we go to the fountain now?" sort of comments. Finally Julianne stepped out of the car but took a sneaky glance back and saw Jordan reach for something and tuck it in his pocket. "Confirmed!" thought Julianne. They walked to the fountain and found....nada. No clue, not anything. When Julianne figured out the clue so quickly, Camtyn and Brayden who were of course in on the whole evening from the start, hadn't had a chance to arrive first to set things up. Jordan made excuses...was there another fountain on the other side of the temple? "You know there isn't Jordan!" and then suggested maybe they ask around for a clue inside the gazebo behind the fountain. They went inside where Julianne played along and asked one of the temple workers if she had a clue. When of course she didn't, Julianne spent some time looking at the statue of Christ while going out of her way to not notice Jordan surreptitiously texting behind her. After a minute or two Jordan said, "Oh hey...I just got a text from Camryn. She said that they just made it to the fountain and found the next clue. I wonder if we just somehow missed it or something?" Julianne smiled, pretty sure in her knowledge of what was happening next and as they walked to the fountain and she saw what was waiting there she turned around, pointed to Jordan and said, "I KNEW IT!"...ruining, she said, any sort of romance in the moment.

There at the fountain was a painting of a boy kneeling in front of a girl with a ring in his hand. And then in real life imitating art (or maybe art imitating real life?) Jordan took the ring out of his pocket, kneeled down in front of Julianne in the same place she had kneeled in front of him a few months earlier, and officially asked her to marry him. If you can't tell, she said YES!







I think they are both walking around with perma-grin. Julianne loves having that ring on her left hand. They are in the process of picking out Jordan's ring...Julianne tells me she has plans to propose again when it arrives. Of course she does.
It's official...lets do this thing!



Thursday, January 30, 2020

The goings-on of January

January is one of my favorite months. I have mentioned this before, but maybe you still think I'm odd? I love winter, I love the feeling of fresh starts and goals, I love how un-busy it all is. This January is kind of exciting in that 2020 marks the start of a new decade. So many ideas of new things to try and accomplish. 

This month we welcomed Ethan home from his mission. This picture represents the reunion between a Sister Croft (England London Mission), a Hermana Croft (New Jersey Morristown Mission), and an Elder Croft (Michigan Detroit Mission). 

(A shot of a bunch of the cousins at Ethan's missionary homecoming a few weeks later.)

Lilian convinced me to allow her to dye her hair purple. You can tell she must be the youngest child because I'm pretty sure there is no way I would have agreed to this with Rebekah or Julianne. We compromised on weaving it into the lower half of her hair rather than the whole head, and I had my hairdresser, Elizabeth, do it so that it would be a professional job rather than something we attempted at home from a box. Lilian was pretty excited about the results. 

Melissa, Julianne and I had the opportunity to see Bernadette Peters in concert at Utah Valley University. We were more than a little giddy...Bernadette Peters is a Broadway icon. I kept flashing back to my college years sitting on my couch wearing out the VHS tape of Into the Woods as over and over again I watched her play the Witch, a part she originated. My roommate was a huge fan of any and all things Stephen Sondheim and Bernadette Peters, and this combined the two. Into the Woods was on repeat most days in our apartment. Bernadette Peters, now 71 years old, was prancing around on that stage like she was still in her 20's, even lounging across the top of the grand piano. I wish I looked even half as good as she does! She was in phenomenal form and we were treated to a glorious evening. 

In January The Leonardo Museum was hosting an exhibit about Pompeii. I've always been fascinated with what happened there, and visiting this site in Italy has on my travel bucket list for awhile. So one day while Lilian was in school and Bryan at work, I bought myself a ticket and wandered through the exhibit on my own. One of the major draws of course is seeing the casts of the people who died (as morbid maybe as that sounds.) Apparently as they were excavating, they would find the absence of volcanic ash in the shape of a person. They filled those with plaster and were able to create the molds of the people who were caught in the devastating destruction. But beyond these, the exhibit also featured so much of what life was like back then before Mount Vesuvius erupted. It was such an interesting display! 




Lilian and her friend Gavin convinced me to take them ice skating one January weekend. I haven't stepped foot (or should I say skate) on the ice since I got a concussion from my spectacular fall a few years earlier. This rink was the exact spot where it had all happened. So after helping them rent their skates and making sure their laces were tied tightly, I left them to it. Which truth be told I'm guessing they weren't too upset about. I'm not sure either one of them wanted me hanging around and skating with them. 

Hey look! Snow! Our winters are becoming warmer and drier every year. A good snow dumping is always a happy day and I will shovel without complaint.   



Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Christmas letter 2019

17 December 2019 

            
Merry Christmas!
It’s 17 degrees outside. I mention this in justification as to why I’m sitting wrapped up in a cozy blanket in front of my laptop, rather than walking the dog which is my normal routine for this time of the morning. In my defense, I notice that none of my neighbors in our dog walking group have texted about bundling up and heading out this morning either...so maybe they’ve also had similar dread about facing the frigid temperatures? But if I’m going to avoid the cold this morning, I should probably assuage my guilt by at least being productive in getting started on my Christmas letter (as Oscar paws at my arm...he’s a bit confused as to why I’m not putting on my coat and shoes. He knows my morning schedule as well as I do). 

So where did I leave off? Ah yes, last year I was typing my Christmas letter just two days before Julianne was due to arrive home from her mission. It was the most joyous of reunions and we spent a delightful 2.5 weeks together as a family before Christmas break ended and everyone had to return to school. We packed her up again, this time with college related items rather than mission, and shuffled her back down to Provo as she picked up where she’d left off in her studies at Utah Valley University. As of this current semester, those studies have shifted a bit as she’s changed her major from Elementary Education to Family Science, and she’s also recently been hired to work as a teacher at the Missionary Training Center. Her missionaries all tower over their petite teacher, but from what I can tell, they absolutely adore her and her enthusiastic teaching style (even asking, “Sister Croft, have you ever done theatre? You’d be really good at it.” She laughed as she told them she’d been involved in theatre since she was 6-years old). 

Another thing Julianne picked up where she’d left off? Her relationship with Jordan DiReda. They met in high school when they were both in the cast of West Side Story. Their high school friendship became something more when they reconnected down in Provo in the few months between Jordan returning from his mission to Canada and Julianne leaving for hers in New Jersey. They wrote letters during those 18 months and when Julianne came home, they slowly started exploring the idea of a relationship again, knowing this time it could potentially lead to something even more permanent. As evidenced by the fact that he is in our family picture on this holiday card, you’d be right to assume something big is coming for 2020 but I don’t want to be the one to make the official announcement as they are still trying to find the time to go ring shopping while they struggle through taking finals. So I will just say that we are absolutely thrilled. 

Brandon finished up his senior year at Davis High and graduated with honors (yes, I still cried...third child to graduate, still not any easier on my emotions) and decided to attend Southern Utah University in Cedar City, a 3.5 hour drive south of here. Of all my kids he’s chosen to attend school the furthest from home, should I read anything into that? But he does call fairly regularly and regale us with tales from campus, so though we see him the least we still are pretty current as to what he’s up to. He’s majoring in Marketing with a minor in Photography. Speaking of photography, he’s been hired to take photos of all the university events which means you’ll often find him standing on the sidelines of a basketball game, women’s gymnastics meet or campus activity with a camera in hand. Many of his shots I later see posted on various SUU social media accounts. He spends a lot of time with Abbie, his girlfriend...in fact he’s arriving home today after spending this past weekend with her family in Henderson, NV. Overall he is thriving in Cedar City and claims college life is so much better than high school. 

Another graduation this year; Rebekah from Utah State University. Our first college graduate. She called me a few weeks before the date of commencement and said, “Momma, are you going to be sad if you can’t go to my graduation? Because I’m going to be in China on that day…” While I would’ve loved to see her in cap and gown, this trip was the opportunity of a lifetime. So the official diploma arrived by mail while Rebekah and Tanner flew to China where they stayed for the entire month of May. They had a little apartment in the city of Chengdu, in the center of China. Because they weren’t in a more tourist-type city many people there had never seen Americans in person before and treated Rebekah and Tanner like celebrities. People would stop and point, take pictures or ask for selfies, and even comment about sightings of “the foreigner couple” on a local social media site. “So white, so beautiful!” was a phrase Rebekah heard frequently due to her very pale skin and they were always impressed with how well Tanner spoke Mandarin. Rebekah and Tanner spent their time teaching English to Chinese preschoolers and sightseeing. They even got the chance to visit Xi’an and see the Terra Cotta Warriors. Thankfully they sent pictures and videos regularly so we could live vicariously. 

With Rebekah’s graduation in Elementary Education complete, she was officially hired to teach 4th grade at Lewiston Elementary just north of Logan where they still live as Tanner finishes up his senior year at USU. Rebekah spent countless hours this summer preparing her classroom and lessons for the 25 students who would be calling her Mrs. Braden. Every time she comes to visit she brings piles of spelling tests and math assignments to grade or sheets of laminated items to cut out. She tasks us all with various assignments and often you’ll find us sitting on the floor in the living room chatting and listening to music while we help Mrs. Braden get her school work done. Rebekah claims that it’s been hugely exhausting and overwhelming, but she loves her little class and they definitely love her. Tanner is her biggest cheerleader and is nearly as invested in those kids as Rebekah is. It makes my heart smile as I see him working hard on his own school work, but also making huge efforts in helping Rebekah with her classroom needs, grading papers and providing moral support when she’s had a tough day. He’s also taken on cooking the majority of their meals and doing the laundry. The two of them are such a great pair. 

Would you believe that for the first time in 17 years, we don’t have a child in elementary school? (Well, if you don’t count Rebekah who just went back…) Lilian is in 7th grade this year at the new Shoreline Jr High and is the only child living at home. What with her siblings spread out between Logan, Provo and Cedar City, Lilian’s hanging out full time with the parents and dog and will continue to do so for the next 6 years. Heaven forbid we ever start butting heads considering there isn’t any sibling buffer. So far she still likes us. Fingers crossed that lasts a good long while. At school Lilian joined the orchestra, continuing with her cello (she’s just been chosen to be first chair next semester). Additionally she sings with the choir and between the two we attend a lot of concerts. She’s also in her third year of competitive soccer with Forza. Her coach calls her Lily Fierce due to the fact that she’s tiny but plays aggressively on the field which always tends to take the opposing team by surprise, especially when they are often twice her size. Lilian enjoyed her first experience with Young Women Girls Camp this past summer. She also decided, even with such a shortened amount of time, to earn her Personal Progress Medallion before the program changes in January. She is one determined girl. 

Earlier this year Lilian played the part of Veruca Salt in the school musical Willy Wonka Jr and made a very believable snotty little rich girl, complete with foot stomping and spot-on British accent. I was technically the music director but ended up co-directing in all aspects from music, to staging and blocking, characterization and lines, and even helping plan costumes, build sets and find props. It was an enormous undertaking...hundreds of hours. I ate, slept and breathed Willy Wonka. To the point that the weekend before we opened I caught the dreaded influenza, likely due to a lowered immune system from stress and lack of sleep, but also being surrounded by 100+ kids every morning for weeks on end during the height of flu season! But what could I do seeing as we had 2 dress rehearsals and 6 performances over the next week? Nothing but drug myself best I could and blearily soldier on. But oh, I was so ridiculously proud of those kids and they will always have my heart. What a rewarding experience the whole thing was. 

Julianne and I traveled to New Jersey and Rockland County, New York to visit her mission in June. What an amazing experience to it was to spend this one-on-one time with my daughter as she shared a part of her life that had such an impact in shaping the person she has become. She took me to every apartment she lived in, we ate at all her favorite places and visited mission friends that she came to know and love. So much reminiscing of details big and small, all with a happy grin on her face, and she spoke fluent Spanish with the people we met up with. It was like watching her revert back into Hermana Croft all over again. We popped into her old Newark Spanish Ward building one evening where we found ourselves invited to the Seminary graduation already in progress with a big old Peruvian feast afterwards. We stopped by the mission office to visit some senior couples and also had a joyful reunion with one of Julianne’s companions. On Sunday we attended church with the New City Ward in New York where Julianne had served for 5 transfers. It was delightful to hear voices around me singing in English, Spanish and Creole all at the same time. We spent that evening at the home of the VerHoefs, Julianne’s adopted mission family. I can see why Julianne adores them, they are truly some of the best people I have ever met. I will never be able to thank them enough for the way they loved my daughter and took care of her during a time when I couldn’t. We had dinner at Bon Jovi’s Soul Kitchen and enjoyed dipping our toes in the sand and surf at Sandy Hook Beach. We visited Weehawken where Hamilton’s fatal duel with Aaron Burr took place, and explored Bear Mountain State Park in Rockland County, hiking to a peak with a view into 4 different states. We then met up with my sister Melissa to spend 5 more days in Manhattan. It was the ultimate girls trip and we explored that city so vigorously that my fitbit told me we’d walked 44 miles during those few days. Highlights included seeing 4 Broadway shows, walking the Brooklyn Bridge and High Line, and taking the Hard Hat Tour of the unrestored section of Ellis Island with Julianne also showing us around the Family History Center where she’d helped people find their immigrant ancestors as a missionary. 

In July I hopped another plane, this time to Europe with the Sally Bytheway Chorale for a singing tour to Austria, Slovenia and Croatia. I knew Salzburg, Austria would be amazing, but didn’t really know much about the other two countries. They aren’t places you automatically think of when considering a trip to Europe, right? Oh my, was I mistaken in my initial apathy. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a place as beautiful as Lake Bled, Slovenia. And Ljubljana rivals Prague in terms of charm. We toured the most incredible national park in Croatia filled with more waterfalls than I’d ever seen in one place before, and explored a jaw dropping cave system in Slovenia. In Salzburg we felt like we’d jumped into the Sound of Music movie, even singing a concert in the famed church where the wedding between Captain Von Trapp and Maria was filmed. First and foremost though the trip was about singing, and we performed 5 concerts in various cathedrals throughout the week, even making it onto the local news in Slovenia after our concert in Ljublijana. There is definitely something special about singing in those old European cathedrals where there is so much history and the sound reverberates off the marble and spins around those high ceilings. The trip was such a gift to see firsthand so many new countries, cultures and landscapes. And to do it all while singing with two of my sisters and so many friends was simply incredible. 

In August I was determined to plan a family vacation, even if just a small one, with the whole family before everyone started school. We booked a cabin in Island Park, Idaho and headed up for a few days of relaxing in the woods. Lots of reading and games, hiking and exploring. Rebekah, Tanner, Julianne and Jordan even saw a show at the Playmill Theatre in West Yellowstone. It was the perfect way to end the summer. And then in October my sister Melissa and I decided to take advantage of Fall Break to take a little road trip with our daughters, Maddy and Lilian. Goblin Valley is fascinating in an otherworldly sort of way. And did you know the Four Corners Monument is on a Navajo reservation? I have no idea why standing in four states at once on an indian reservation thrilled me so much. And then Mesa Verde, you guys. Visit in the fall when the leaves are changing colors. Those cliff dwellings are nothing short of spectacular. Idaho, Utah, Colorado...we definitely live in a beautiful part of the country. 

Bryan saw a lot of business travel in the first half of the year but has been home a bit more the past few months. Most Saturday and Sunday mornings you’ll find him at the Kaysville gun range competing in target shooting. He’s always been a good shot, but competing against other gun enthusiasts has upped his game and he’s come home with first place bragging rights more and more lately. Bryan has really enjoyed his time there and has made a lot of friends. 

This past year for the first time I applied for and was selected to perform Lamb of God with Witness Music in the spring. I’d seen the production from the audience and have owned the soundtrack for many years, but to be so wholly invested in the message during the weeks of rehearsals and performances...it’s hard to put into words the feelings and experiences I had. This music. This message. This experience. This strengthened me and spiritually filled me this year. So I want to leave you with the lyrics to one of the songs that though written to be part of the Easter story, still feels appropriate right now as we celebrate the birth of our Savior. 

Jesus, my Savior, Lord and King, what great name could e’er I sing? 
What greater joy than from Thee I know, what greater debt than mine to owe? 
O how my words in vain impart, what glows within my grateful heart. 
No tongue could ever right declare, what tender love is written there. 
Ten thousand gifts could I employ to show my praise, my thanks, my joy! 
All of my life, yea, all my days, still not enough to sing Thy praise. 
Ever I’ll sing Thy praise. 

We hope you’ve had a wonderful year and wish you the merriest of Christmas and holiday seasons! 

Love, The Croft Family 
Bryan, Sarah, Rebekah & Tanner, Julianne & Jordan, Brandon, Lilian (plus Oscar)

Monday, October 21, 2019

Road tripping to Goblin Valley and Four Corners

I was desperate to take a trip over Fall Break this year. Not sure why...it's not as if I hadn't done a lot of traveling over the summer already, but for some reason I couldn't get it out of my head. A road trip of some sort. And what I was really hoping for was a drive up to Mount Rushmore in South Dakota. I knew Bryan wouldn't have much interest and so though I did ask him first, I wasn't surprised when he turned me down but gave me the green light to take Lilian on my own. I floated the idea past Melissa and to my surprise and delight, she jumped on it immediately. Her husband Scott was going to be out of town that weekend anyway and so she loved the idea of a Fall Break girls trip. But then as we sat down to make official booking plans, we noticed a red flag on the website for Mount Rushmore that hadn't been there when I'd looked before. Renovations, it warned, were being done through the fall and winter. And though the park would still be open, the museum and main viewing area would be closed. That was a bit of a blow. But by this time Melissa was even more determined to road trip than I was. We'd visit Washington, Jefferson, Lincoln and Roosevelt another year, she said. But in the meantime, why not find a different locale? We debated various ideas until Melissa came up with the winner. How about Goblin Valley, then a quick stop at Four Corners on our way to Mesa Verde in Colorado? I'd been to none of those places and a quick google search just made me that much more excited. We booked a motel near Goblin Valley for our first night and then two more nights at a lodge inside Mesa Verde and started counting down the days.

I checked Lilian out from school an hour early on Wednesday and with suitcases already packed and in the back of the car, we left straight from there to meet up with Melissa and her daughter, Maddy. We made it to our motel in Hanksville after a four hour drive filled with snacks, girly chatting and singing along to musical theatre soundtracks. {Throughout the course of our four days on the road we sang our way through Wicked, Hamilton, Dear Evan Hansen, Come From Away, Waitress, Freaky Friday and Tuck Everlasting.} We had dinner at a local cafe and then settled in for the night. Our road trip was officially underway!


































The next morning we continued the short distance back to Goblin Valley. And then...WOW! The place is incredibly beautiful in a kind of otherworldly way. It's no wonder they used the locale for filming an alien planet scene in Galaxy Quest. {Side note: The girls had not seen Galaxy Quest and while describing the plot, mentioned that Tim Allen was in it. We were surprised to realize they had no idea who he was either until we referenced Buzz Lightyear. ha! I think a viewing of Galaxy Quest is in our future. Such a hilarious movie.}

Goblin Valley is truly a delight. The girls had a wonderful time clambering all over the rocks. We adventured up, down and all over that place and even after spending multiple hours down in the middle of it all I still couldn't get over the view.

{The sky and clouds were so amazing that morning...especially against all that red rock!}






































A couple of outtakes:
1) We decided this rock formation looked like a face and the girls convinced me to give it a little kiss.
2) Melissa the photobomber!!!

After leaving Goblin Valley we drove through Glen Canyon which equally knocked my socks off. I made Melissa pull over a few times so as to take it all in more thoroughly. I forget sometimes what a beautiful and varied state Utah is.





































We pulled up to Four Corners around 5:30pm and found the place closed. What?! It hadn't occurred to me that a place like that could close. I didn't realize that Four Corners was on a Navajo reservation. Somehow I'd had it in my head that it was a monument in the middle of a little town on the border and that you could pull up any time of day or night and happily position yourself in all four states. Research fail on that one. Also strangely, the sign said that it closed at 4:50pm. A bit random? We missed the closing by 40 minutes and found ourselves a little baffled along with a few other carloads of families who were in a similar predicament.

Disappointed, we could do nothing but head on to Mesa Verde to check into our hotel, but decided to get up extra early the next morning to make the drive back out to Four Corners. Out of our way at that point or not, we couldn't be this close and miss it. A bit of a silver lining? Or maybe I should call it an orange lining...the drive up to the top of Mesa Verde was absolutely beautiful and we were rewarded with a stunning sunset.



So the next morning we woke the girls earlier than they would've liked {but later than we had originally planned} and drove back down the mesa and south to Four Corners. Because we were there shortly after it opened, it wasn't very crowded. There were signs limiting groups to three pictures each so that lines to stand in the coveted spot marking Colorado, New Mexico, Utah and Arizona wouldn't get too long. But we ended up being able to spend plenty of time taking as many silly pictures as we wanted. Around the perimeter were booths set up with Navajo crafts, art and jewelry for sale. The girls wanted to buy some jewelry as a souvenir and took their time at each and every booth. I don't think Melissa and I really minded, especially seeing as we ended up buying ourselves a few souvenirs as well. Who would've guessed that standing in four different states at once on an Indian reservation would've given me such a thrill, but it really did. I'm so glad we went.
























Up next... the spectacular Mesa Verde.