Happy Birthday Times Two!

Happy Birthday to two fabulous Herway women, Anita and Mel! I feel so lucky to have such a wonderful mother-in-law and sister-in-law! I definitely lucked out on the in-law department. I hope both of you have the best days ever and that you are spoiled and pampered to death, you definitely deserve it. Can't wait to spend time with both of you this summer and now in December too! HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!

Weiners and S'mores

I know I just barely complained about not getting to have fun this summer, but Seth and I were actually able to get away a couple of weekends ago. We went down to southern Utah for a little weekend vacation. I use the term vacation loosely since my idea of "vacation" does not usually involve camping. It was however, a vacation from the daily grind. Seth wanted to go to southern Utah to get ideas for a business venture that he has been dreaming, thinking, and talking about for the past several months. Stay tuned for details in the next several months.




We took the long route to SoTah (Southern Utah). Here's Seth in Panguitch, enjoying a Sanguitch.

We made a stop in Bryce Canyon National Park and bought an Annual National Parks pass for 80 bones. Turns out it's not such a great deal since you can get into a lot of National Parks for free. We're going to make the most out of this pass by visiting as many of the National Parks as we can within driving distance. We're living on the egde.



We spent our first night at Sand Hollow reservoir in Hurricane (pronounced Hurricun by locals). We didn't really fit in with the rest of the crowd since we forgot our ski boat, truck, 54 foot RV, 4-wheelers, and dirt bikes. The scenery was beautiful though.


We spent the next day in Zions National Park and hiked Angels Landing. I had fun freaking Seth out by standing close to the edge. I thought it was funny, Seth did not.




By the way, Euros LOVE national parks! We saw a lot of them in both Bryce and Zions.

That night we camped along the Virgin River and had a traditional camping dinner. Weiners and S'mores. We were very unprepared and didn't have any cooking or eating gear. We roasted our weiners the good old fashioned way with sticks we found.



Sunday we stopped by my grandma's house to visit. This is what prompted my "wo is me" post from a couple of weeks ago.

We had a really good time and it was so great to be in the great outdoors for a couple of days. I was pretty impressed that I went two days without showering and handled it like a champ.

We also took the long route home and stopped by the Mountain Meadows Massacre site. Did anyone else that grew up in Utah think that it was a massacre of Mormons, not the other way around?

23 days til my next vacation and I can't wait!!!

She's 50 Ladies and Gentlemen!

My lovely mom turns the big 5-0 tomorrow. I am so grateful for my mom and totally look up to her in so many ways. Here are 50 wonderful things about my dear ol' mazsha.

1. She was born in Chester, Pennsylvania.
2. Grew up in Wilmington, Delaware.
3. She claims she could do pull-ups "forever" (we're not sure if we believe her)
4. She won a beauty contest as kid (or a Halloween costume contest, either way she was dressed up like a beauty queen).
5. She was horseback riding as a kid, and spooked her horse by screaming. The horse took off with her on it.
6. She first heard about the LDS church because she was in love with Donnie Osmond.
7. On a family trip to the West, they stopped at Temple Square. My mom filled out an information card.
8. Later that fall, 2 missionaries showed up at her front door.
9. Before she was baptized, she went to early morning seminary for a full year!
10. Her first day of church at an LDS ward, she wore a huge cross necklace around her neck. She couldn't figure out why everyone knew she wasn't a member.
11. She was baptized at 15 years old.
12. She was a homecoming queen candidate.
13. She found a great group of friends from her ward, and is still good friends with many of them to this day.
14. She graduated early from high school and went to college at BYU.
15. She did study abroad in Israel and got to go again a second time. Again, she made great friends there and is still friends with them too!
16. On her way back from Israel the first time, she toured Europe. She even visited her missionary boyfriend who was serving in Sweden. Ha!
17. She likes to bend the rules and push things to the limit.. (I love that about her!)
18. She met my dad in a student ward in SLC. My dad asked her out by sending her flowers and asked her out in the note that came with the flowers. My dad was really shy back then and never called my mom to follow up for the date. My mom had to call him to make sure the date was still on.
19. On Dec. 5th 1983, she became a mother to her favorite child.
20. She is a fabulous homemaker.
21. She makes world-famous mint brownies. They are in high demand at any family function or work party. It's funny though, because nobody in our immediate family likes them, not even her.
22. She makes the BEST missionary care packages. My brother was totally spoiled in El Salvador, I was spoiled in Russia, and she has also spoiled cousins who've served missions.
23. She loves watching my sisters play soccer.
24. She is her kids' biggest fan.
25. She loves tennis, both playing and watching. Lanx was born during Wimbeldon, which is probably why Lanx is my mom's true favorite child.
26. She lovews laying by the pool and getting tan. Mother like daughter.
27. She makes the most wonderful Sunday dinners. She loves having people over on Sundays and feeding them until they pop.
28. She loves a nice, cold Diet Pepsi.
29. She is very artistic and creative. We always had the best projects in school, because my mom practically did them for us.
30. She is a fabulous interior designer.
31. She's won awards at Parade of Homes.
32. She now is an interior designer for LDS temples.
33. She did the Nauvoo Temple.
34. She is a super hard and efficient worker. She can get things done 10 times faster and better than most people.
35. She's ultra-organized.
36. She is genuinely interested in other people.
37. She extremely empathetic toward others.
38. She cries in movies, while watching tv, commericials, and reading greeting cards.
39. She once missed an entire day of work to get caught up on episodes of 24.
40. She did the best braids in our hair when we were little.
41. She threw great birthday parties for us.
42. She took us to the pool practically everyday of the summer and has lots of dinners with fresh corn on the cob.
43. She's a movie buff. Loves, loves, loves them. Especially with movie theater popcorn, no butter please, but lots of salt.
44. She a talented seamstress. Pete and I have matching outfits to prove it.
45. She is a thoughtful gift giver.
46. She is always down for a pedicure.
47. She is beautiful and classy.
48. She always has gum.
49. She had a crush on Luke Staley's calves.
50. She stays in touch with old friends.

oops, too many great things, guess I'll keep going.

51. She loves Josh Groban.
52. She is often praised for the wonderful job she does at work.
53. She is very selfless
54. She has a strong testimony of the gospel and lives it everyday.
55. She's the #1 mom, sister, aunt, friend, daughter, mom-in-law, and wife!

Happy Birthday Mom!

I wish I had a picture to show you all my cutie mom, but luckily, most of you know what she looks like .

My New Fave Craze

Bikram Yoga. The hardest thing I think I've done. First off, I'm not very flexible so yoga is hard anyway, but when you turn the heat up to 110 degrees and ad 40% humdity, well that's just insane! I started going to Bikram Yoga (also known as Hot Yoga) last week and have gone three times since. It's awesome, everyone is in as little as possible and sweats like crazy. You wouldn't think it'd be that hard but it is. My first day they gave me a little orientation..."Make sure to breathe in and out through your nose so you don't pass out." "If you feel like you are going to faint or throw up, just kneel down, or lay on your back." "Have fun!" Knowing there was a very good possibility of puking or passing out, I was a little nervous. I didn't barf or pass out, and ended up loving the class! It's 90 minutes long and at the end you feel such a sense of accomplishment and you feel like you lost 5 lbs. in water weight. The only bummer is it's way expensive. I signed up for an intro. pass which was super cheap, but a regular pass is like $300 a month! It's pretty clever of them to charge you a super cheap intro package, get you to absolutely love it, then charge you an arm to continue! I highly recommend trying Bikram if you already haven't. There's one in Sugarhouse and Sandy.

No fair.

I came to an awful realization over the weekend and it hit me even harder as I was driving to work today. This is my first summer as a full-fledged, 9 to 5, working class adult. I'm a tad devastated about the whole thing. I realized this over the weekend when I realized that most people had just finished their finals and were starting their Summer of Fun 2008.

The past two summers have been some of the best summers of my life!! The summer Seth and I were dating we went to Seattle together for his BFFs wedding, then to Coronado to meet the Herway fam, then to Hebgen Lake, then to San Francisco with my family, then back to San Francisco to watch Seth compete in an Ironman competition. (I think that was the order they went in). Then the first summer we were married we went to Havasupai, Greece, Italy, Germany, France, Belgium, and England. I know that I was VERY lucky to do all this fabulous things, but I think I got a bit spoiled because now I expect summers like this every summer!

I also have been very nostalgic today thinking about spending summers at my grandma's in St. George and going to the pool everyday and eating THE BEST lunches afterwards.

Now that I have to be a grown up and be responsible and Seth has to study for boards, all we get is a measly (sp?) 4 days of summer bliss. I'm at work right now and all I can think about is how bad I wish I was going to the pool everyday and eating Otter Pops. I can see a bit of light at the end of the tunnel though, because eventually I will have kids and I will be able to introduce them to the wonderful world of summers at the pool eating Otter Pops all day and playing night games at night.

Happy Birthday Fwiz O Biz

Today is my sister Taylor's 17th (weird!) Birthday! For some reason I don't have any recent pictures of her on my computer so I had to use this one from dinner last night. She refused to make a normal face, but this is pretty typical for her. Here are 17 things about Tatsie:

1. She's a way good soccer player. She plays on a great Comp. team and will be team captain of her high school soccer team this coming fall.
2. She knows the lyrics to like every song, even the rap songs.
3. She is very non-judgemental.
4. She is a friend to everyone and is interested in all types of people.
5. She is our family's comic relief.
6. She loves You Tube.
7. She makes me feel good about my clothing style by every Sunday asking, "I borrow?"
8. She LOVES CPK pizzas.
9. She is a great listener and always seems interested in what you have to say (except when she's texting).
10. She's obsessed with text messaging.
11. She's BEAUTIFUL!
12. She's very humble and doesn't like attention. (except she went through a phase of flexing her biceps a lot)
13. She drives a blue VW Bug with a Yo Amo El Salvador sticker.
14. She is way good with kids, they love her.
15. She worked a burger place called Take 5 for a few weeks. Someone ordered a Fresh Lime. She didn't know that a Fresh Lime was a drink and handed the guy a lime.
16. She has a ear for the piano. She took lessons for several years but can play a lot of songs by ear.
17. She has an eye for photography and is very artistically creative.

I have a couple more...
18. She had surgery when she was a baby to remove a big lump above her eye. Her nickname then was Lumpy Keeg.
19. She was super scared of spiders and tornadoes when she was little.
20. She is easily embarrassed by her family.
21. She is a GREAT sister!!

Happy Birthday Tay, Tay-Tay, Fwiz, Fwiz o Biz, Biz, Biznatch, Tatsie, Lumpy Keeg, Sqeak, Taylow, Taylor!

Before I Go Private

I still want all you lovely folks to be able to view my blog (cuz I still wanna view yours) but I need to invite ya'll by email. I have most people's email's but not everyone's. Please send me your email so I can add you...heidiherway@gmail.com

Going Private

I've decided it's kinda freaky and weird that anyone can look at my blog and I don't even have to know about it. Therefore, I'm setting my blog to private. I'm not sure how to do it yet, but when I figure it out, I'll let you (those of you who I know) know what my new blogspot is.

Why?

My last blog brought back another memory. This memory was also brought back at the aforementioned assembly. This is where one of the most embarrassing experiences of my life took place. It was early spring of 2001. Student Body Elections were coming up and for some reason I thought I should run. I am still baffled as to why I thought I should do this, but I did. I'm pretty sure it's just because teenagers logic totally sucks and their brains aren't fully developed.

Like I said, people were starting to run for Student Body Government positions. I decided VERY last minute to run for Student Body Historian. This job would require poster making, photography, and scrapbooking skills mainly. I know, SO awesome, who wouldn't want this job? Well, as it is commonly known I was NOT a good student in high school and all the candidates had to have a certain GPA and attendance record. I don't remember the details but somehow I found out last minute that I could still qualify. I had to get all my teachers to sign a paper saying they approved of me running. I distinctly remember having difficulties getting my history teacher, Mr. Smith, to sign my paper. He DESTESTED me. I still do not know why, but he seriously, seriously hated me. I don't even remember how I got him to sign it, but somehow the paper was signed. I was able to turn my application in the day everything was due. The next day was the SBO assembly. For this assembly, I had to come up with a skit. I know, skit equals embarrassing, and magnified when in front of the entire student body. I also had to make posters and come up with a slogan for this. I actually think I had 2 or 3 days to do this now that I think about it, but still, hardly any time at all. Through all of this craziness I never stopped to think about whether I might actually win. Had I stopped and really thought about this, I could have saved myself a world of embarrassment. My slogan I came up with was "Life in the Fast lane". Don't know what the hell that had to do with anything, but that was my slogan. Something about living senior year in the fast lane. Whatev. I made my posters and put them all over the school, forced my friends to be in my skit, and we practiced like the night before, and I stayed up the entire night making a stupid banner. Since the whole weird fast lane thing was my apparent theme, I used a Limp Bizkit song that had the phrase "life in the fast lane in it". The skit involved Razor Scooters, that embarrassing song, and my friends and I wearing biker clothes. I still owe my friends SO SO much for subjecting themselves to the same humilation, although I was way more embarrassed because my NAME was attached to all of this. Our auditorium has 3 or 4 lanes that go in between the sections of seats. My friends and I started at the back of the auditorium and when the music started rode our scooters done the aisles, down to the front. Then, as I recall we did some kind embarrassing Razor Scooter routine. It's hard to convey the embarrassment of this experience. I can't even believe I was able to type all of this. I don't think I've been able to verbalize this story since it happened.

Well, elections happened that day or something and big surprise, I didn't win. I cried when I found out I didn't win, but I don't feel bad for my past self at all. Helloooo, you were wearing biker clothes, riding a scooter, and had Limp Bizkit playing for crying out loud! Plus, you weren't even that popular. Sorry, but you weren't.

Oh the joys of reliving past trauma. I hope you all enjoyed this little journey into my past. I'm really glad most of you weren't there to see the real thing.

Beauty Queens

I stole these pictures off Lara's blog because the pictures I took didn't turn out well at all. Anyway, Taylor was nominated to be a candidate for Prom Queen at her school. Our very handsome nephew, Zane, escorted Taylor down to the stage at the Prom Assembly. Aren't they both beautiful?! I sure think so.

The assembly was pretty funny for a couple of reasons. First of all, I realized that as much as Taylor seems to like attention around the family (she's definitely the comic relief in our family), she does NOT like attention by way of the entire student body. All the candidates (maybe 15 girls and 15 guys) had to do a choregraphed (how the heck do you spell that?) dance. Taylor is the bomb soccer player but dancing is not her thing, nor is it mine or anyone else in my family. She did a good job but I could tell by her facial expression that she was DYING the whole time. Second, I realized that high school is so retarded! I remember thinking that high school was going to be the highlight of my entire life when I was in middle school. I remember seeing my friends older siblings going to football games, dances, getting nominated for stuff, and thinking it was the coolest thing in the entire world. I can say all of this because Taylor never reads my blog and if she did she probably wouldn't care anyway. I will have to rememeber that when I'm a mom of a teenager, which will be in like 18 years or something, that when you're in high school this kind of stuff is a really big deal even if it seems completely ridiculous. Taylor didn't win and luckily she couldn't have cared any less. If I had been nominated for P.Q. in high school (I wasn't) I probably would have cried if I lost because I was dramatic like that.

It was just funny to be back at a high school assembly with a totally different perspective.

Halelujah!! The Weekend Has Arrived!

It's Friday and I am full to the brim with happiness. I love Fridays because I usually am done with work around noon or so. I really do like my job but I am pretty spent by Thursday night. The state doesn't pay overtime which kinda sucks, but is kinda awesome at the same time. We are encouraged to go home after 40 hours. You can bet your bottom dollar that I definitely keep track of my hours so I can leave as early as possible on Fridays. So, today I'm leaving in about 30 minutes. 12:45! Holla! I'm especially happy to leave early because I am going to lunch with friends and then heading over to DSW shoes because I have a coupon for 30% off and I have a gift card that I got for my birthday (way long ago) that I keep forgetting to use. Lunch with friends and shoes on my list of Top 10 Favorite things.

Other things about this weekend that I'm looking forward to:
Turning of my work cell phone
Art Shows
Dinner with Seth
Pancakes with Strawberries and Whipped Cream
Long Run
Chillaxing

Heidi Bluth:Super Sleuth

As of recent, I've added "detective work" to my job description. This all started because I currently have some lovely clients who are Big Fat Liars. I can't go into much detail because of confidentiality rules (that makes me sound so official, but it's true) and such but I got pretty worked up the other day when I found out Mr. and Mrs. X were totally lying through their teeth to me. Most everyone knows, but I work in the world of child protective services. My job is basically to make sure kids are safe. Usually the reasons we have concerns about safety of children is because the parents are not doing such a great job at keeping their kids safe (i.e. abuse (all kinds) and drugs). Well my job is to work with the parents on the things they need help with, usually by connecting them to resources, going to court with them, etc. So Mr. and Mrs. X fall under that category of not really keeping their kid safe. Mr. and Mrs. X turned into Big Fat Liars the day that I got a call from Mr. B.F.L. that Mrs. B.F.L. had mysteriously disappeared. "Well that's odd" I thought to myself. A series of events happened after that which I won't bore you with, but then come to find out from a very reliable "source" Mrs. B.F.L had in fact, not disappeared but is actually hiding in the comfort of her own home. Well, whaddaya know! Who do these little masterminds think they are dealing with? I'll tell you who, Heidi Bluth-Super Sleuth, that's who. What does a true sleuth do when a case gets fishy? She goes on a stake-out. That's right, real detective work. Looking back, it wasn't really necessary to do this, but I was fuming with anger! Who lies? I don't think I've been straight up lied to since like elementary school, with the exception of a former boyfriend who is captain of the Big Fat Liar National Team. I didn't know lying drove me so crazy until this all went down. Well, nothing happened at the stake-out unfortunately, but don't worry, I'm using my sources to bust Mr. and Mrs. Big Fat Liar.

Need help solving a crime? Holla at me, Heidi Bluth: Super Sleuth

Cabo Wabo

We've been home from Cabo just over a week and man do I need a vacation again. Cabo was absolutely perfect although way too short. The weather was in the eighties every day and there wasn't a single cloud in the sky the whole time. My sunburn is proof of that. We got there Sunday afternoon, took a shuttle to our hotel, checked in as fast as humanly possible, ran up to our room even faster, and changed into our swimsuits even faster. It was about 4:00 by that time, so the sunbathing hours were practically over, but we took a walk on the beach and just enjoyed the perfect weather. On the walk we came across a totally disgusting washed up fish. It was one of those puffer kind of fish and it's eyes were kinding bulging out. Sick.
Monday we woke up at the crack of dawn. We wanted to get as much time in the sun as possible. However, we would later regret that decision. We caught a water taxi over to Lover's Beach (oo la la). We got a little tour from the taxi driver and say two whales!!! It was way cool. Once we got to the island Seth went snorkeling and I laid on the beach (no duh!). I enjoyed Sudoku, sun, and reading The Lovely Bones (kinda a weird book). Seth came back from snorkeling and said I should totally go, that he saw the coolest fish, and even saw one half the size of him! Ummm...does Seth not know me at all? How would I find a giant monster fish cool when I can't even swim with anything the size of a tadpole! Oh! and he said it looked like the fish was smiling! How freaky is that? His description of what he saw in the water pretty much solidied my decision to never, EVER snorkel. I really think that had I seen that fish I would have absolutely FREAKED out and possible would have drowned. I'm even getting freaked thinking about it.
Tuesday, more time in the sun. Had a heck of time trying to order Subway sandwiches in Spanish. Tuesday night, realize we are TOTALLY fried. It hurts to shower, wear clothes, put on aloe, breathe.
Wednesday, wake up, both decide we are too scared to go in the sun because it will hurt our burns, decide to go to the pool, but kind of sit in the shade. Seth entered us in ping-pong tournament, I smoked a 10 year old and Seth and won the tournamet, won a free pina colada, ordered it with no alcohol and got a funny look, took the shuttle back to the airport.
During our stay we also ate our weight in mangos and got stopped in the grocery store and some guy tried to talk us into going to a presentation where we would get $100 cash and a bottle of Tequila but regretfully passed on the offer.
All in all, it was a very, very good few days.

Heidi's highlight of the trip: SUN, SUN, SUN Heidi's low point: The burn, the burn, the burn

Seth's highlight of the trip: Seeing a man-eating fish Seth's low point: Losing the Coral Baja Ping Pong Tournament to Heidi.

(I answered that for Seth, but he really was shocked that he lost to me. Helloo, you were playing against a highschool JV tennis champ! :) )


Scuba Seth






(Uh, I was a little sleepy in this pic)

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Muffins, Moves, Mulhollands, and Marriage

The letter of the weekend was "M" apparently. First things first, our appliances arrived and where installed on Friday! Hallelujah! We pretty much haven't had a functioning oven for like 3 months now and have been without a dishwasher for about 1 month. I tested out our new oven by making banana muffins on Friday night. Unfortunatley they were sick, but this time it wasn't because of the oven, just me. I was so happy that the oven worked I didn't even care!


While I was making muffins, Seth and I were waiting for the Nathan and Lindsey Mulholland to arrive. They were our first overnight guests at the lovely Garner Chalet and were provided wondeful sleeping accomodations which included an ultra-cozy airmattress. Although I wish we could have better arrangements for our guests, it was still so much fun having them. (Don't have a picture on the Mulhollands, sorry). Seth got a little bored waiting for them so he decided to bust out some killer dance moves in the meantime.



The Mulhollands came into town because it was Seth and Nathan's old roommate, Jason Kimm's wedding. All of us went to the ceremony, luncheon, and reception. It was a lot of fun and we are excited for Jason and Heidi.

yet another tag

Yeah, this is kinda sad, but sue me. I wasn't tagged specifically, but I was looking at someone elses blog and they tagged some people and then said and anyone else who wants to do it. And well, I'm looking for something to do besides work at the moment.

10 years ago...
I was an eigth grader at Union Middle School. I was all about friends...friends were LIFE! Some of my BFFs included Jamie Johns, Amber McCune, Staci Shelton, Michelle Gratzinger, Patrice Knudsen, Janessa Morrison, Jacee Frandsen, Hailee Carlson, like I said friends were life. I had a huge crush on Mark Barnes (as did the rest of the 8th grade girls) and Ryan Button (seriously it was crazy how every girl liked the same guys) and Aaron Rickford. I hated Mr. Markle's history class and I loved my team sports class with Michelle and Jacee. I had Spanish and sat in front of Nick Provstgaard, a ninth grader, who would talk to me. I was so shy and hardly ever would talk back. LOL, what a dork! In eigth grade I made a New Year's Resolution to paint my finger nails to match my outfit every day. Our friends passed around a notebook where we talked about who liked who and other personal middle school dish. One day some boys stole it and Amber, Michelle, and I chased them down the street in bare feet for a long time. I'm laughing out loud right now because I remember swearing at the boys to give the book back! This is also the year I got my braces off. I wore boots with shorts on picture day and my friends never let me forget it. I honestly don't think I looked that ridiculous but my friends sure did and it is forever engrained in their memories.

5 things I did today...
Checked my voicemail from while I was on vacation
Checked my email " " "
Ate very tasty Thai food that I made last night (gotta love leftovers for lunch)
Checked some blogs
Oh and I worked, honestly I did.

Snacks I enjoy...
chips and salsa, baked lays (BBQ), goldfish all accompanied by a refreshing carbonated diet beverage.

If I were given a billion dollars...

I would invest it...psyche! I would buy everything my heart and anyone else's heart desired.

3 Bad Habits...
Popping every joint that will pop
Eating Candy
Being grumpy because our house is messy

5 Jobs I've had...

Well I've had about 5 jobs times 4! Here's a few:
1. After-school sweeper (another name for a janitor...I was 14)
2. Truck-driver recruiter (I have stories)
3. Server at Goodwood BBQ (my longest job ever...almost 2.5 years)
4. Server Joe Morley's BBQ (what can I say...I love BBQ)
5. Current job...Social worker

5 things you probably don't know about me...
1. I went through a phase of wanting to be a hard core skier. In high school I wanted to be like Emily Broadwater and Nanette Morgan who are both way good at snowboarding, wakeboarding, anything involving a board basically. I laugh now because I can barely make it through 2 runs befor I need the lodge and hot chocolate. I still admire both Emily and Nanette for being so dang cool.
2. I've never broken a bone (another reason I wouldn't have made it as a skier)
3. I'm still afraid of the dark.
4. I was put on "tracking" in high school. As I've posted before, I was not so great with making it to all of my classes. My mom made the school put me on tracking. I had to have all my teachers sign a paper saying I was in class and then turn it in to the VP at the end of each week.
5. I've never seen Star Wars or Lord of the Rings (and I don't have any desire to see them either)