Better Late than Never

So Halloween has come is way gone. Which means so has my 25th birthday. We kept Halloween a little bit more low key this year. Because Trav is so busy working full time, going to grad school at Westminster, playing in a basketball league, and playing in a flag football league we weren't able to plan the party in advance like we should have. By the time we got around to organizing it only a few of our family members could make it. It was nice only have a few people in my house rather than forty though. We just hung out and ate food. Here we are in our costumes.
My mom the clown.

Most of the people who were able to make it.

I was a Ute fan. Notice the horns, tail, and pitch fork.

I swear I got a rash from wearing that awful shirt.

Trav was some kind of a crazy zombie doctor.

He does crazy well.

The yummy punch.

The food I made way too much of so I was eating it for a week.

Mummy pizzas on left and mummy dogs on right. The picture on the recipe for the pizzas looked much more like mummies though. Mine were more like blobs of cheese with two random olives.

These were supposed to be fingers.

Brain dip.

We had the party the night before Halloween since people are usually busy with their own Halloween traditions. Trav ended up going to the Ute game on Halloween since it was the only game he could make to this year due to the hunts and school. This is how Trav went to the game. I'm considering a career change and becoming a makeup artist.

Travis loves to decorate the house and he works so hard on it that I wanted to add a few pictures of the house.

This is his "window display" complete with a pirate skeleton and Michael Myers (you can't really see him in the pic though)

You had to walk under a spiders web to get to the front door. The two lights toward the bottom of the pic are the eyes of the giant turrantula.

Were you aware of the giant monster that lives in our home?

Even though we didn't do a whole lot for Halloween it was a blast. I am glad we decided to the party last minute because I probably wouldn't have celebrated Halloween or my birthday without it. Hopefully we'll be a little more on the ball next year.

Halloween Spirit

I thought I might put everyone in the Halloween spirit. I guess you could say that we are a Halloween family. Travis loves to go all out decorating for Halloween and I am a Halloween baby. Last year we decided to have a giant Halloween party to celebrate my birthday and so everyone could see Trav's decorations (It was our first Halloween since we moved back to Salt Lake). We invited both of our families and extended family and ended up with over 40 people in our house. It was not only the first the party we hosted in our new hose but the first ever. It was a tad stressful but a lot of fun. We look forward to making it a tradition. Trav was a mad scientist. On Halloween night he scared a little girl Trick or Treater so bad that she screamed, dropped her bag of candy, and ran across the street. It was hilarious.
Trav's family hung out in the dining area (we sent the teenagers up to the loft)

And mine took the family room and the TV.

Aunt or "Granny" Dawnell

"Nana Banana"

Matt and Amanda were pirates.

My uncle Rich was a pirate too.

The spread. We made a ton of "yummy" food.

Like boogers on a stick (no one wanted to eat these. I can't imagine why not)

And mini mummies

The brain was an excellent addition

We all enjoyed the severed toes. We also had bbq'd bat wings, poop dip, pimples, and few different witches brews.

We had cupcakes for dessert. These were the Twilight variety.

We also had spiders and webs.

And ghosts rounded out the dessert menu.

This was not our first Halloween experience.

Travis Halloween 2008

I was a witch.

Even our pets can't get out of celebrating Halloween.

Cap'n Jack-o-lantern

Here's Trav Halloween 2007. I should totally be a makeup artist.

Don't ask what I am or what I'm doing. I have no idea.

This was our first Halloween together. It was 2004 right after we started dating. Trav was a nerd and I was a cat.

Meow!

I hope you all have a Happy Halloween!!

Elk Hunt 2009

The first weekend in Oct. marks the beginning of hunting season. This year we went back down to the Gooseberry area (which is near Salina in Central Utah) for the elk hunt. We hadn't gone down there for a few years so I was pretty excited. Unfortunately the elk hunt is more of a drive around on four wheelers with guns instead of a hunt since they haven't killed an elk in years. This year Trav and his dad drew out for cow licenses (female elk) so I though for sure we'd get one since cows are much more common and we'd have a freezer full of meat. But sadly, this year was no different than previous years. No elk. It wasn't because they didn't have their chances though. They got several shots off at a few different elk but missed. I told Travis that he better get some time in at the gun range before the deer hunt because I am tired of having to buy meat at the store. The week before the hunt I was swamped with a project for work and only slept a few hours every day so I was way too tired to get up before dark and ride a four wheeler around in the cold so I just stayed back with the dogs. The weather wasn't too bad. It rained and hailed a bit on Sat. and blew like crazy on Sun. but we've had much worse on the elk hunt. Even though the hunt was't successful it was a lot of fun. I loved escaping to the woods and just relaxing. We road our four wheelers through the prettiest trail that weaved through the quakies.

Tav and Kat getting ready to load the wheelers.

The family trying to keep warm by the fire.

This is how Trigger looked most of the trip. Nose to the ground scrounging for anything he could get his mouth on. Unfortunately, wood and cow poop were his food of choice.

My big bad hunter and his 8 mo. old and still growing pup. He hasn't been weighed for a few months but I bet he's pushing 80 pounds.

Trav and his dad.

What a handsome boy posing for a treat. (the orange vest made it way easier to find him in the woods)

Annabelle loves to give kisses.

Trav with Nana and Pa.

Trav's parent's new trailer. It was sooo nice having a toilet. The first year we went down there after we got married (which was my first ever hunting experience) we stayed in tents and used a bucket with a seat for a toilet. The next year I made my parents come with their trailer so I could use their bathroom. I'm just not a roughing it kinda girl.

It is so pretty down there. We got to watch the leaves begin turn colors while we there. I hope we don't have to wait another three years to go down there again.

On the way out of the canyon we got stuck for at least an hour at road construction. This is Trav's construction face.

While we were waiting a flock of wild turkeys walked by and Annabelle went nuts trying to get to them. (I am not a nut who dresses her pets for looks (even though she does look adorable in her sweater) She gets cold very easy. Even with the sweater on she spent most of the weekend shivering)

At least we had a good view while waiting in the road construction mess.

Hopefully we'll have better luck at the deer hunt this weekend.