Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Our Sweet Davis

Our dear, sweet son and brother left us on October 20th. Our hearts are grieving at this tremendous loss for our family. We have included his obituary. We have been overwhelmed with love, support and quiet acts of kindness by so many dear friends and neighbors. For this we will be forever grateful.



Davis Manning Firth, born April 19, 1990 in Redmond, WA, is the son of Mark and Leisa; brother of Brady (Danielle), Janell (Ben Craghead), Lindsey (Jake) Christensen, Camber, and Emily; grandson of Ronald and Marie Firth, Neil and Joan Flinders; uncle, nephew and cousin to many; and friend to all. Throughout his adventurous life he effortlessly mastered countless talents. As a skilled musician, he played bass and guitar with many groups and across many genres, composing songs that could both make you rock and bring you to tears. He found joy in skiing Utah powder and one-upping pros on his skateboard. Davis had a heart of kindness and a contagious smile that brought light and warmth to all who knew him. He found peace on Sunday October 20, 2013, after fighting a vigorous battle against things in life that were difficult and taxing. We are proud of his valiant determination in all of the trials he overcame and the challenges he conquered. Our hearts will continue to feel his generous friendship, courage, and love of nature and mankind as the music of his life plays on. Those same hearts will grieve that he didn’t hike the Pacific Coast Trail, that his mischievous smile won’t be seen, that too few heard his song, and that we can’t tell him again how we have admired his courage through the immense challenges he faced. He will be so deeply missed and loved.
As his family, we thank his friends for their part in his life and thus in ours. We hope they will find peace in knowing that he loves them and that their influence is felt by him and us. We thank friends and family for their love and support. In lieu of flowers, we ask that contributions be made to the Davis Firth Donation account at Zion’s Bank, which will be used for a music scholarship. We will receive friends and family Oct 25, 6-8PM and Oct 26, 9-10:30AM; with funeral service to follow Oct 26, 11AM at the chapel on 325 Lauralin Dr, Logan UT. His burial will take place at the Mendon Cemetery following the service. Memories and condolences may be shared with the family at www.serenicare.com.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

Cache Valley Century, check.

 Cache Valley Century 2013.
A day Mark looks forward to every year.  He loves to ride around this glorious valley we live in.
Lindsey was looking forward to fully completing her first ever century.  Jake had injured his knee earlier in the week and decided to bite the bullet and attempt it anyway!  
Pretty cool, sophisticated, wrap, huh?
These three had complete success and such a great ride together!

Meanwhile...back at the ranch...
We headed to the kitchen before we were even dressed and mixed up a cake and some pretty crazy baby cupcakes.  Some days, three-year-olds, have very specific ideas in mind ;)  Molly is great in the kitchen and Owen loves to help.  Then we took a little picnic to the park.  Super fun day for everyone!  Summer has been wonderful.

Thursday, September 5, 2013

Thirty One

 Celebrating 31 years together is a happy thought!

We have been craving time in our favorite place, Jackson Hole.  
But since we can't be there we decided to take an evening 
float in the canoe ... in our pretty little valley.
 The dragon flies were fluttering everywhere at Cutler Marsh.  
Such pretty little things.  They are said to represent:

* Mind
* Dreams
* Balance
* Thoughts
* Awareness
* Living to the fullest

Sounds just like a marriage, doesn't it?
 The Marsh is pretty much right out in the center of the Valley.  Had we been floating in the morning
hours, we could have some pretty spectacular shots of the Wellsvilles.  Maybe next time.
 We do live a very glorious place.  Even the Marsh is pretty and peaceful.
 We had hoped to view lots of various birds, but I think they all migrated last week!
These beauties were spotted as we were driving north to dinner.
 I wouldn't mind this view out my back window.


 The simple things like the smell of freshly cut hay.


 Dinner was delightful.  A perfect day.
We'll just keep looking for the silver linings.


***

Mark had been tinkering in his shop last week and this is what he whipped out!

What a sweet gift! I made Apple Crisp for him ;)
Happy Anniversary to us!  We feel very blessed.


Saturday, August 31, 2013

When You're Seventeen


At age 17, summer should look like this.  
Crazy canoe adventures and corn roasting
under a summer sky filled with stars and a glowing moon.


 Cute friends to laugh with until you know your sides will split.


Boys. Those silly boys who make the world go round and make you crazy at the same time!
Good buddies who have or will shortly be leaving on missions soon.


 Carefree and joyous.


Fun youth leaders who organize these silly escapades and care so much about the kids!


Ahhh good ole summertime.



 Oh yeah, and 17 is the time when photos like this appear on your camera roll.
{Enough to make your mother ill}  
PLEASE DON'T STAND SO CLOSE TO THE EDGE!
{and please adopt this as a lifelong motto}




 Perfection in your hand


 It doesn't get  better than this.


 We're on the top of the world and carefree for the moment.



Starry Starry Night


***
 And when you are seventeen and the baby of the family,
you can bet your parents will be soft 
enough and worn down enough
to say yes to a kitten.

Meet Benny.

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Yee Haw!

Kaitlin, our adorable cousin, stayed with us this past year while she attended Esthetician School.  
She graduated in June and we miss her cuteness, stories and cute giggle around our house. 

She learned things about us and we learned things about her during the 11 months she stayed at Deer Hollow.  One of them was there are always deer hanging out here and sometimes they peek in your bedroom window! She loves cows, family, good food, and a quiet life in the country.
{all above photos were swiped from her instagram}

Kaitlyn shared with us how the Box Elder Fair has been such a big part of their family tradition.  She and her younger sister have been showing calves at the fair for most of their lives.  After listening to all of her stories, I couldn't resist the invitation to visit the fair and see what goes on behind the scenes.  I circled August 27th on my calender last year and the day finally came!



I learned so many things.



On show day, the morning starts early.  The animals need to be washed, groomed and polished up so they look their very best! The fair is really such a family thing.  Every where I looked there were three generations working together to get their animal in ship shape condition.  Tradition.

Pigs come in all kinds of colors with so many different markings.  The kids really take pride in showing their prized animals and it shows in their faces.  It was remarkable to see how even the youngest one showing had such great poise and control.




The sheep were beautiful.  After watching the show, I remembered hearing about Marks' dad taking the grand champion ribbon when he was a youngster.  I was lucky enough to find this awesome photo of his big moment in the spot light at the fair.  Such a great shot!!


Wish men still wore awesome hats like that today!!

You can't pass up the arts building!  The photography, art, baked goods, hand crafts and quilts!
The guy drinking a Pepsi was a painting...owls were big in the kids art...leather work was beautiful...
a homemade guitar? The little dioramas...garden produce...bow and arrow sets and taxidermy.

 This boat was a beauty!  A father-son duo. 



Mid morning and I'm heading back over to the stalls.  There are cowboys of every size at the fair.



Kaitlin's, sister, Kassidy is busy with her entourage of family getting her calf, Ace, ready to show.  It is quite the production.  Bathed, blow dried up to fluffy perfection...(note his fluffy ears in second photo) then brushed and  trimmed.  He even gets his hooves painted black and tail all trimmed up. He is looking pretty fly.

 Look at those long eyelashes on this boy!

Did you know that if you keep your calves in the barn on hot summer days and spray them down with water that they will grow longer hair/fur...whatever they grow! It makes them look fancier :)

Ace is in class 9 of 10 so he will have his time in the arena later in the afternoon.  Kassidy's two younger cousins will be showing their calves soon.

 Kassidy gives Baily a good luck squeeze before she shows her calf, Titus.
I believe Baily placed 8th in her class with Titus.  
She was adorable and I wasn't quick enough to get a very good pic.





Next we watched Baily's sister, Hattie show Feo.  This is Hattie's first year to show.
She is a little nervous but mostly very excited.
 

Baily gives her sister a big thumbs up!  
She is doing great but is also reminding her to keep her Feo's head up high.


 We were all so excited to hear them announce Hattie's calf Feo, the FIRST place in his class!
{Note eveyone on the far side of the fence.  This is where immediate family waits and watched the show.  They can give encouragement as a whisper when their child walks by.}

 Great job, Hattie!!



Kassidy is soon in the arena with Ace.  The guy in the front has been the sole judge  all day long.  He will look them all over and then have them walk around.  He then chooses the last place calf and they line up in winning order.  As soon as he is down to the last 2 or 3 he will speak about them and then tell why he chooses the winner.  As the kids exit the arena, he will comment on each animal and give them positive feedback on jobs well done.

 Kassidy is in the jacket towards the far left of the photo above.
 I believe Ace weighed just around 1,490 lbs.
You want your calf to show with a very straight back.  They will rub under their tummies with a wand to help them stand with a straighter back. Above the judge is placing Kassidy and Ace 5th (of about 10) in the show.  Good job, Kass. 

Once of 10 classes have been judged, the top two animals in each class are then in the arena to choose the grand champion and two reserves.  (Hope I am getting this all right!)  Our cute little Hattie placed third over all in the final show!  What a great job!!





It's been a big day.  The family sits around and chats and sips on fancy fair drinks and munched on hot scones.  The guys decide to try to throw Kait in the trough.  In the end they have mercy on her.  Good times at the county fair.


 At least they had the sense to take off her boots!


Kassidy sure loves Ace.  He has had a great home.

 Little cowboy cousin.
 A one week old baby goat! 



 Mark joined me for dinner and a first rate rodeo.  
Is there anything more patriotic than watching those riders carry around our flag?  
We loved it!!

The Roman horseback rider was pretty cool to watch and the cowboys certainly put on a show!



These boots have seen a full day of cowgirl goodness.

I think what makes this county fair so real is make up of the community.  
They live what they love - the entire community. 
These folks are the real deal through and through.  
Family is the focus here.  
It was a real treat to be a part of their family today.                                                      
The End.... of a very long post!