The Tobler Sibling Reuion in Paragoonah

We love going to Paragonah. Hanging out with Clare and Kaye is always so fun
 but Paragonah is just so relaxing and peaceful.

 

 

 Our accommodations of choice

...shed turned bunkhouse.

 
 Power nap!

 

Relaxing and visiting

All of Karl's siblings and their spouses made it this year.

 

Little Rock church Museum

Checking out the old gun collection

 

 Guess what these are.

Karl with Parley P. Pratt

at Parowan Park

 Collection of old farm eqipment

The SILs  playing cards

 while the brothers jam and visit.

 More jamming as it get dark.

 Headed home.

What we did:

Friday 

Arrived

Visiting

Dinner at Parowan Cafe

Saturday:

Learned to some fun games to play with grand kids.

 Checked out Little Creek Cabin for a future family reunion 

Power nap

Explored Parowan museum, park and old farm machinery.

Jamming and card playing

Dinner 

The St. George siblings departs

Sunday

Picked peas

Church

Hit the road for home.

How our days roll.

 

 

 

We are going to miss the little people.

34 Years ago today

...Jeffrey Wayne Tobler was born.  (I wanted to use Karl"s middle name and have it be Jeffrey Blaine...but Karl didn't like his middle name and didn't want to saddle any of his boys with it...but Wayne had the same "ring" to it and Karl was okay with that.)

Jeff was very anxious to get into this world.  After 2 short hours of easy labor and he was born on the gurney just inside the doors of the  delivery room.     I remember the nurses say "don't push!" and replying "I'm not".    

The nurses were hurrying Karl to get gowned up so he wouldn't miss the delivery and he came walking into the delivery room with the surgical cap tied under his chin like a baby bonnet.  I was so embarrassed. (who could believe I my husband was a "hunk of gorgeous manhood" with a bow tied under his chin.

Seconds later Jeff was delivered/caught  by a nurse.

When I was in labor with Clark 3 years later we told the nurse that I had the last baby very quickly and the nurse delivered him on the gurney.  She smiled "I remember...I was the nurse".

Jeff was beautiful and looked like he had just had a haircut for the occasion...a perfect missionary haircut.
Then nurses confessed that they didn't bring him to my room as often as they could have because they liked cuddle and coo him in the nursery.

Jeff was a very easy going baby that seldom cried.   I would often set a timer to remind me to feed him. He just wasn't a complainer...except at Jera's house...then he was fussy.  One time when he was inconsolable Jera nursed him.    So was always said he has a little Shoemake in him.

 So what did you pick for your birthday dessert this year?

HAPPY BIRTHDAY to our little Jeff.

Jeffrey "Weiner" to his brothers.

And Dr. Tobler to many others.

Love you!

Mom & Dad T.

Hiking with the Cubs

We took the Cubs Scout up the Fletcher Canyon Trail Saturday morning.

 

It was the easiest hike on Mt. Charleston that gave the cubs close to the required 3 miles.  It was our pack meeting so families were invited...but we lost most of the parents and leaders on the trail. All our Cubbies made it.  Fun hike with a great little pack of hikes.

Kudos to Karl,  who stayed home with the little people while Steph went to work and I hiked. He survived the ordeal...but just barely.

Cookies & Milk

 It's become a nightly ritual.

 Pa loves having someone to share his indulgences with.

And they both are partial to certain package of cookies.

Little man

          ...just grew up.

Steph mentioned several times that Little Duke Manfred needed a hair cut.  So while Steph was at work  Karl and I had a few minutes before nap time so we decided to cut his hair.

(Now this wasn't his first haircut)

;

Steph was a bit shock to come home and find her baby had grown up.

Life's not all play

Sometimes we have to work at Gramma's house.

 

 Let's see...what have we been doing lately?

Working!

Laundry day!

 Putting away the clean silverware.

 Making a count-down chain for Pa's treatments.

Harvesting.

  E loves to climb the ladder and pick her own apricots

 Making breakfast with Pa

Sometimes playing is hard work.

 Helping Pa refill his Chocolate Chip jar.

Loving these little people. They are so cute and entertaining.

And wishing that we could spend this kind of time with all our far-away  little people.