Monday, February 2, 2009

Oklahoma City

Jeremy's mom, Dee, is in OKC for her FAA training and we thought that after 7 months of not seeing one another(or her not yet getting to meet Brayton) called for us to travel on down the road. Abbie started saying "Dee" on that trip and it's soooo darn cute! So here are our adventures from last weekend:
We parked on Mickey Mantle Drive right in the heart of Bricktown. It's a really neat part of downtown OKC with, you guessed it, tons of refurbished brick buildings. Maddie enjoyed climbing on this buffalo, which were also spread throughout the city. We realized it was made out of fiberglass and decided she shouldn't try to ride anymore of them.

We stopped to let the girls throw snowballs into the fountain. Here are the girls on the snow & ice.

It just amazes me that the fountains are still running in February - quite uncommon in Alaska.
There are canals that run throughout the neighborhood and from April - September you can even take a boat ride. We found a hole in the ice and fed the ducks Cheerios.
We then walked about 1 mile to the Oklahoma City National Memorial. As you can see we only had this one stroller between the two girls. By the end of our trek, Jeremy had Maddie on his hip and Abbie on his shoulders. The stroller carried the diaper bag.
The fence outside the memorial was covered in memorabilia for the bombing victims (flowers, photos, trinkets). The girls were very reverent on the memorial site, as well as Yoda (Dee's dog who was smuggled in under her coat). I felt a deep reverence for those who died - it was such a sad, but peaceful scene to see the empty steel chairs for each victim in the field just south of the reflection pool. I've been to only one other memorial site (The Arizona Memorial in Hawaii) and have felt the same feeling of loss for innocent people. It was a quick visit, but very touching and very memorable.
We then hopped on the trolley back to Bricktown (as I figured Jeremy would have a mutiny on his hands with us having to walk back on empty stomachs). Abbie just sat and looked out the window and Maddie got tossed around as she wouldn't stay firmly planted in her seat while the trolley was in motion.

We did as the sign said and ate at Joe's Crab Shack for some yummy seafood. As we pulled into the parking lot, Jeremy asked, "Is it supposed to look run down?" We had a good laugh at that.

Jeremy and Brayton in a pre-dinner hold. I get to hold Brayton during dinner until Jeremy finishes (he eats super quick), then he holds him so I can finish. We're good baby holding sharers.

Then we headed to south OKC to visit my friend April! She was in our ward at church back in Alaska where we had callings in the Young Women program before the military moved her family in 2007. It was so good to see her and her boys (her daughter was working and her husband is deployed) and have a few laughs while catching up.

Time to relax at Grandma's! She was such a good hostess while we were there. She really took care of us! On Sunday we headed to church. The chapel was being renovated so we met in an elementary school next door. Sacrament meeting was in the cafeteria and all the beautiful children's art was a bit distracting, but we loved having the chance to have Grandma with us at church.
Here's our parting shot before loading up in the car to drive the 5 hours home. It was so good to see you Dee - we all had a great time visiting. Maddie asks daily, "when will Grandma Dee come visit us?" hint hint...

13 comments:

Kelly, Amber, Bailey and Vaughn said...

Dee called us when you were on the way there. I think she was a bit anxious to see you all and was ready for you to get there. I'm glad you all had such a good time.
When I lived in Yukon, a town near OKC, they didn't have the memorial up yet, just the fence with all the things people had left and it was still really moving. Do you have any pictures of the memorial that I could see? There were a few families in the neighborhood where I lived that lost some loved ones in the bombing so it really hit home for me. I always did love OKC though...beautiful place. I'm glad you got to go there and experience it. We love you guys and miss you terribly!

Melissa said...

That sound like an awesome trip!! But I gotta ask: where is this snow that you made snowballs out of you speak of??? I see NO snow in any of those pictures. And ice?? I see no ice on that water! LOL

Dahlia said...

Seriously, there was snow and ice...I posted a new picture to show you :)

Melissa said...

ok, i think I see it. Hmmmm, i "guess" that'll work, hehe. Sounds like they all had a great time though

Jonathan and Mandi Crandell said...

How fun! I miss all of our friends from Alaska. I can't believe how big those girls are getting!

The Mattesons said...

I like how Jeremy and Brayton have the same haircut!

Rikk

Jacob & Tia Sampson said...

Looks like you had a great time. I can't believe that you are around snow and ice and not wearing a heavy coat! You Alaska people! I bet it was great to see Jeremy's mom. Isn't it great when you can take a quick trip somewhere to see someone you love!

Amy said...

I have a picture of my boys with that UPS guy too! :)

We lived in Altus, Oklahoma for 4 months right before we moved to North Pole and traveled to OKC quite a few times.

We thought the memorial was incredibly well done. Those huge monuments on either side of the water with the time on them? Wow. And all those empty seats? It totally got to me.

Amy said...

And how fun that you got to see April! That's so cool... she looks great!

A. Pearce said...

Sounds like you had a fun trip. I think it would be really neat to see the Oklahoma City Memorial ... someday. I'm glad you were able to see Jeremy's mom. :)

Sarah said...

what a fun trip! Brayton is such a little doll... it was great to see you guys yesterday. We'd love to come visit now that we're getting out of the house... I'll give you a call.

Anonymous said...

sounds like a fun trip.. and you got to see april!! luckyyy

A. Pearce said...

By the way, I love the family pictures you have up on your blog. Who was the photographer?