The wonders of Colorado and sisters

At the beginning of this month I too a plane to Colorado to visit my brother and his family for a few days. It was an awesome trip filled with photo shoots, mosquitoes, Hobby Lobby, and lots of fun, but I need to tell you the whole story.
On Monday, September 30, Logan and I signed papers on our new apartment and we moved all most of our stuff up. We loaded Logan's car full of stuff in the morning hoping our manager would call us and give us the OK to come sign our papers and we could move in. Logan called me around 11 to tell me we could move in and we would be signing papers at 3:30. Spud Harvest was in full swing that week so my mom helped me and we loaded my car and her car to take up more when we went to sign the papers. We signed the papers and started the move in process. We unloaded everything and headed back to Shelley to load the big stuff up in the truck and to stuff all of our cars one more time.

We got to Rexburg and some of our awesome friends and siblings came and helped us unload everything; about fifteen minutes after we had finished getting everything inside and we were all chatting, my mom and sister-in-law headed out to leave. A few minutes later they came in to tell us that the booting company had gotten their cars with boots. They weren't parked in the visitor parking, BUT our apartment is one of the back buildings, how are we supposed to carry beds, dressers, tables, etc. from the front of the place? Let's just say, my brother called the company and they ended up coming to take them off.  Stressful and it was around 11:30. Sleep and stressful ended with me in tears after all of our friends left.

I was supposed to catch a Salt Lake Express at 3:30 am that morning to get to my flight to head to Colorado. I decided I wasn't going to sleep and I would try to put some things in the house together before I left. Around 1:30 Mr. Logan got sleepy and wanted me to come snuggle and lay by him. He told me that we could set both of our alarms and the alarm clock for 2:30 so I could make sure I have everything. We woke with a jump as what we thought was our alarm going off. What we didn't realize at that moment was that it was the Salt Lake Express calling to see if we were coming. I told Logan five more minutes because I thought it was 2:30. He then proceeded to tell me that, "No Michelle it's 3:45." And I told him, "Oh my gosh honey, I'm going to throw up." We looked over at the alarm clock to find it unplugged. We had no idea how that happened! I changed my clothes grabbed my suitcase and the last minute things I needed and we were running out the door. We double checked the location I was supposed to meet them at and we started speeding on our way to the Idaho Falls Shaka shuttle location. Logan was driving a little fast... we were very lucky that we didn't get pulled over and that on the other side of the highway there was a car already pulled over so we were able to slow down and be OK. The entire time we were driving my only thought was that we missed a shuttle that we had just paid $55 for and Logan was now going to have to drive me to Salt Lake. We were really blessed because when we got to the gas station, we pulled in at the exact same time as the shuttle. Logan and I had a good laugh about everything once we were parked and getting all my stuff on the shuttle. I hugged him and giggled to myself as I boarded the shuttle about how absolutely ridiculous our morning was.

I love flying. I think I found a new love for it and I would love to be "rich and famous" and travel with my husband. It would be amazing.. and if we through taking pictures into the mix, it would make it 10x better!

When I got to the Denver airport, I was beyond lost because it is HUGE! When I finally found where I was supposed to be and Mason saw me, he came running toward me to give me a big hug and kiss. By that time Carrie had pushed the stroller over towards me, Tyson was wiggling and squirming trying to get out to get to me. Ty guy and I became best buds while I was there.

 That first night I was there, we took pictures of Troy and Carrie's family, except our location was completely infested with mosquitoes. So we got a few shots, but not a lot, you can see them here. Because we didn't get a ton of images that night and a session I had scheduled down there got cancelled for Wednesday night, we went back out with the kids of a second session with the kiddos. Those shots are also on the other post.
On the first night when I went to bed, I wasn't itchy at all, but when I woke up, I found plenty of evidence from the mosquito bites. In this next shot there are 7 bites. The one under my eye got super swollen and I had another bite on my hand that made it hard for me to use one of my fingers.

 Do you see the bite on little man's forehead?

While I was there I had the opportunity to have another session with a family that my family knew. I decided that it is my goal to one day I will be a traveling photographer. It was awesome to be able to travel somewhere new, meet new people, and share moments and memories with those people. And I truly hope that one day this dream will come true and that Logan and I will travel for weddings, family sessions, and just to capture different places. Sorry that was completely off hand.
Other things from when I was there is that we went to have lunch with Troy on the roof of the hospital. To be completely honest, it was really strange for me to see my brother in the setting of being a doctor. In my eyes he is and always will be my brother. That is who he is to me and he is great at it, but he is great at the doctor stuff too.

All week long Carrie and I crafted, had sister talk, and just enjoyed being with the kiddos. We learned to make super cute headbands that we would try on the little guy just because it was funny.

We played Halloween Bingo from Target's dollar section, went to the park, played with cars, and played Simon Says Drawing.

 And let's just say that Katelyn and Kylie are much better at drawing than me.

Carrie also does a preschool group with some other moms and it was her turn to do it while I was there. It is for a group of 7 three year olds. Holy cow, that was enough birth control for me for quite some time.

It was beautiful while I was there.  I was there to watch the leaves change and see the bright, bold, beautiful fall come to life.

Two years ago, the fall of 2011, I flew out to Iowa to spend time with this same family. While I was there, I had time to think of the changes that have taken place in my life in the past years. Carrie and I are very close and I loved the time I had to spend with her. 
My trip went so fast. And every time Carrie and started to mention me leaving we would get teary. Before I left, I was scheduling the whole month of October for photography and I was stressed and busy and we were moving and I was going CRAZY! Colorado was good to me; it calmed me down and helped me feel so much better.
I was the only girl growing up and I never wanted my parents to have another baby, but I was always looking forward to having a sister. Carrie was my first sister, she came into my life at the age of 12. To even think about that age, that was an awkward weird stage, but she was always so happy and willing to spend time with me. Carrie was the first person I told that I felt like something was different with Logan and she told me I sounded different, happier. She was always happy to lend a listening ear and be there for me. And she still is; this trip we talked, laughed, cried, and really enjoyed our time with each other. I am so grateful that I have four great sisters and that I got to spend time with Carrie.

Being with these kids was great. I can't wait for my next trip out!

 I sit here and have tears stream down my face as I think about Troy, Carrie, Katelyn, Kylie, Mason, and Tyson. I love these guys and I miss them. I'm grateful for the chance I had to see them and spend time with them. I am also grateful to have learned from this family's example to me. Also, I would like to thank Carrie again for her hospitality, kindness, and love, she has shown to me.

Love ya sis!