Saturday, December 25, 2010

Christmas 2010

Here is the Christmas card I sent out this year . . . which kind of recaps our year in a few short pics . . . Twas a great year for the Warr family!

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Saturday, November 13, 2010

Life IS Good!

What a wondrous weekend . . . went down to St. George for Jeremy and Kennedy's wedding! It was beautiful . . . spent great times with Shellie and her family. Then stayed a few extra days and found our old friends, Carol and Craig Hansen . . . stayed with them for 2 days - did some adventures around St. George and also went to Vegas and saw the new bridge there - amazing! Was nice and warm . . . hated to come back to the reality of winter is coming in Idaho!


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Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Amazing Andrea!


Vic & Andrea
  Her first home was in our trailer house just south of Ketchum . . .  one of her first buddies in the trailer park was Trevor Patzer . . . and her cousin Nicole Archibald.  Since all of us moms were new at this, twas good to have someone else to compare notes with. . .   She was an only child for just a short period of time, as her little sister Erika, joined the family in 1975.  And if we thought one little girl was special, seemed that two were extra special.  Andrea went to elementary school in Bellevue - and she loved to read and hated to practice the piano.  She was very artistic and creative . . . her best friends were Tanya Rosenstein and Brandon Jones.  Though she was a model student and rather quiet and shy, there were a few Bellevue boys that will remember being put in their place quite firmly at recess by Andrea's physical prowess.  

Sweet 16
@ 607 Lawrence
Life was wonderful in the Wood River Valley and the little Warr family continued to grow - 2 brothers and a new baby sister  were added to the original 2, making the perfect family of 7!  Camping, skiing, enjoying our place on Broadford Road with the Wood River in our backyard . . . what could be better?  But economic times were a little rough and so after lots of thought and prayers, it was decided that the family would move to Boise.  Andrea was an 8th grader . . . a difficult age to move!  She made friends, but not like the close ones she left behind.  She continued to shine as a student and her creativity and artistic talents grew.  She loved art and one of her pictures was chosen as the art for a community Christmas card.  She was always so helpful and responsible . . . but  she did discover boys - and they discovered her!  And as time has gone by, oh the stories we've discovered!  But it was fun to watch our #1 take us through each new step of being parents! 

Then came high school graduation . . . and shortly after came that sad but proud day when she headed to Ricks College.  Everything seems harder with your first . . . and many tears were shed by this mom on the drive back from Rexburg.  But it was there that she met one of her soul mate friends - Sara Russell!  It was, and still is, as if they had known each other long before Ricks College days. 

Lots of changes came into Andrea's life . . . some that I am sure she would never have wished for . . . but looking back, she became a stronger and more determined person through some difficult times.  Many times my heart broke for her, but I learned a lot from watching her pick up and go forward and upward!  

Mandy and Andrea

On May 1, 1999 she married Rick Souden . . . and became an instant mom to Amanda and Rick became an instant dog owner to Otis.  They lived in Idaho Falls in half of a duplex that they bought.  Not long after they were married, they were visiting us and YAHOO!  Told us that a little one was going to be joining their family!  Being a mother is wonderful - but being a grandmother is . . . well . . . it is GRAND!  On March 9, 2000, Madeline Brianne Souden came into this world!  And if Andrea was short on hair as a baby, Madeline made up for it!   Shortly after that, they moved to Nampa - and it was such fun to have them close by! 

The new mom with proud grandma and great grandparents!
Andrea was a very calm first time mother . . .  and great little wife . . . she helped out with their finances by delivering papers every morning . . . early morning!  They moved to another little house in Nampa and then bought a house not far from 10910 Arabian Way . . .  8900 Targee a home on an acre which soon became home to not only their family, but to chickens, cats, calves and a dog, a garden and fruit trees . . . Their place is one where all critters know they are special . . . and most have very creative names thought up by Andrea and/or Madeline.  (Rick has learned he just needs to listen here).   

Andrea, Mad and the Twilight crew
Andrea, Rick & Bentley & Placerville
Not long after they had moved to Boise, Andrea (with much support and encouragement from Rick) returned to college . . . and received her Bachelor's in English.  She was - and is an amazing student!  I am sure that several of her professors will remember her for forever for her insightfulness and what she added to their classes!  She maintained very high grades - was on the honor roll, while still being a fulltime mom and wife and student!  Pretty impressive gal!  She got her teaching certificate and her first job was at the alternative high school.  She loved it and they loved her.  But it was a temporary contract and so the next year found her wondering where she would be . . . or if she would be.  That year she taught at the alternative junior high and enjoyed it . . . but same story, different school - a temporary contract.  The following year she taught at Fairmont Jr. High . . . and same thing . . . then the next year she was at West Jr. High . . . and FINALLY this year she is on a continuing contract and everyone is so happy!  She is highly respected among her fellow teachers and she has become many of her students favorite teacher!  She is probably one of the most creative thorough teachers I have ever met (and I've met my share).  There is much to be learned from her - not only as a student, but as a fellow teacher!  

Sisters . . .
The 5 Warr kids . . . the BEST!
Pops and his #1
Ma and her #1
 And so as her birthday comes around, I reflect on how proud I am to be her mom!  She is an amazing woman - mom - teacher - wife - friend!   I know that whatever she decides to do will come to be . . . from riding her motorcycle many miles through Washington to completing her Master's Degree  . . . it shall be done and done well!  No matter what she does, she does it with style and class . . . from wearing her red boots to being able to look like a model whether going out for the evening or mowing the lawn!   And I'm glad I get to be a part of her life!  She has taught me much and continues to teach me!  She can be counted on to always lend a listening hear and a thoughtful heart and she is loved by everyone in her family!! 
Lookin' it over @ Placerville



 

Friday, October 1, 2010

Little Whittle . . .

Five is PERFECT!
Yes - 5 is PERFECT!
So I thought, what could be better than 2 girls and 2 boys?  But did I have lots to learn!  And so it took me a bit by surprise to learn that 5 is better than 4 . . . especially when #5 is our Little Whittle!  I was approaching my 37th birthday when Whitney joined our family . . . and each year has made me reallize more and more how blessed my life has been by someone up above saving and sending us such a special little spirit!  She has been such a source of joy and happiness . . .  

Harm and Whit - best cousins!
Twin brothers . . .  ?!!
And so on September 30, 1984 I found myself very pregnant and ready to be done with this roly poly body!  It was a Sunday . . . and after 5 children I recognized the signs of labor . . . and thought "Oh, no!  My doctor is out of town and I'm going to have to take whoever is on duty."  But Whit had other ideas . . . she must have had some friends she needed to bid farewell to up there before she came down . . . as my labor pains continued throughout the day and then stopped!  Only to begin again the next morning and by early afternoon our Little Whittle was born!   She was the only one of our five who was born in the middle of the day . . . and that should have told me that she was going to teach me some new things!  She had a special cousin, Harmonie Hardman, born a bit earlier that same day . . . and they always tell everyone that they are "twin bruthas from another mutha!"  We think they must have been close buddies prior to this earth and played rock, paper, scissors to see who came first - 

Whit and Jared
Whit was always a happy baby and as she grew up surrounded by older sisters and brothers, she learned how to fit in . . . which meant sometimes giving a little and sometimes taking a little.  Her sisters were quite a bit older than she was and so she could look up to them and see what life would bring in a few years.  Her brothers were just enough older that she sometimes perceived them as the enemy . . . but she learned many coping skills from surviving life as the youngest which she has put to good use!  And no matter what was going on, she had no doubt that she could do it just as well as anyone else . . . and she usually could!  

When Whitney was about 6 weeks old, we were returning to our home in Bellevue after spending Thanksgiving with family.  As can often happen on Thanksgiving weekends, the weather turned very winterish!  We were in our big Chrysler Town and Country station wagon - the seats down and the kids settled in the back.  I was holding Whit (this was pre-car seat/seat belt days) . . . as we turned off the freeway, heading north to Shoshone, a very distinct clear voice spoke to my mind, telling me to put on my seat belt and to put Whitney in it with me.  I obeyed . . . and soon all was quiet in the car as the kids and mom had fallen asleep - then the next thing I hear is Vic's voice saying "Hold on!!!" . . . and I  looked up to see headlights coming towards us . . . it was as if the whole world slowed down . . . I knew we were going to be hit . . . I was just waiting for what seemed an eternity for the impact.  Then WHAM!  We were hit head on by a car that got out of control on the snowy slick roads.  And as we checked to see  how the kids were, Whitney was perfectly safe . . . a few little bruises from the seat belt - but nothing else.  How thankful I was for that voice . . .   we all survived that horrid night . . . and as we look back we recognize that we were truly watched over.

Lacey & Whit . . . funny faces!
birthday #3
We moved from Bellevue to Boise when Whitney was not quite 2 years old.  So Boise feels like home to her.  It didn't take her long to find friends . . . Brynne Morley and her spent lots of fun times together . . . then we moved to our home at 10910 Arabian Way and she found a new friend down the street - Lacey.   Life was busy - we were starting the security business and so 10910 Arabian Way was not only our home, but our place of business.  There always seemed to be kids coming and going - playing in the back pasture, riding the Honda 100, jumping on the trampoline - and who knows what else!  Vic and I had to go somewhere and left the kids with Erika and Andrea in charge . . . when we came home, they told us that Whitney had been jumping on the trampoline and had fallen and wouldn't stop crying - so they had put her to bed . . . well as we went for closer inspection, it didn't take but one look to see there was a reason she was crying - her leg was broken.  Little did we know that this would be the first of several broken bones in Whit's life . . .

Whit off to Kindergarten
The summer before Whitney started kindergarten gave us new experiences with broken bones . . . we were at a family reunion in the Elba park.  Whit was swinging and one of my cousins, Delbert Bell, did an "underdog" push with Whit.  Well it was a little much and Whit went flying out doing a 360 in the air before landing on the ground on her elbow.  It began swelling immediately . . . Nurse Laura took charge - we put it in a magazine splint and headed to Burley to the hospital . . . all the way down, Whitney kept saying, "I'm going to be okay - I don't need to go to the hospital!"  But we could see differently.  And sure enough - not only was it broken, but needed to have surgery on it - she had broken the ball off the elbow joint.  They took her in immediately for surgery and put a pin in it.  Shortly after surgery she was chipper as could be, and we were walking the halls with her IV attached . . . and everyone she met in the halls fell in love with the little patient!  So when it came time to begin kindergarten, she went with a cast on her arm . . . thank goodness it was her right arm . . . thank goodness she is a "lefty"!  





Though Whit was one of the youngest in her classes at school - that only helped her have more friends . . . friends younger, friends older, and friends just her age!  She was always busy . . .  and to this day her list of friends continues to grow!   Not only is she friends with her friends . . . but she is friends with everyone in her family!  From the oldest to the youngest! 


As it came time for Whit to spread her wings and fly, she headed off to Utah State University where she discovered a savage game called rugby.  She LOVED it . . . and made many new friends who also loved it!  We enjoyed (?) watching her play . . . it is kind of like moto cross racing - fun to watch as long as you aren't the mom of one of the participants.  Her fascination with broken bones continued to thrive during her rugby years . . . two broken noses (well actually just one nose, but broke at least 2 times - that I know of. . . .) and a broken collar bone.   But guess it was a good opportunty to take out some of the pent up agressions that come with being the youngest . . . especially with two just older brothers!  She continued to play . . . and completed her studies . . . graduating just on time!   She got her bachelor's in Parks and Recreation.  She spent summers combining what she loves and  getting paid for it - she worked at a Girl Scout camp in Montana and then at a Boy Scout camp near Salmon.  She learned to fish, cook, camp, kayak and keep little girls from doing bodily harm to  each other.  As she left Utah State, she took along with her one of her very best buddies - Harley Marie . . her loving crazy pit bull/lab mix dog . . . they go everywhere together.  

  Right after graduation, she began working for Aspiro - an organization that worked with at risk youth.  They took them out in the wilds of Utah to try to help them sort out their lives . . . And like the true "warr"ior she is, Whit took on anything that was required of her - from climbing tallest mountain peaks, to crossing lakes, to spending weeks in the wilderness with the barest of essentials.  As she worked for Aspiro, she discovered that she really enjoyed the opportunity to work with kids and see their lives change and so she decided to apply for the master's program at Idaho State University in counseling.  She was accepted - the youngest in the program.  She loved it . . . and her professors loved her!  She completed her program graduating with honors.  (Whit had always had the philosophy in high school and at Utah State that "C's get degrees" . .  . so when she got nearly a perfect 4.0 gpa we were impressed and realized that she could do it when she wanted to!)

Now our little Whittle gets paid for helping people sort out their lives.  She is perfect for this job - she is so genuine and  caring - filled with sensitivity!   She just seems to have that innate ability to let you know that she truly cares and understands.  She finds herself actually enjoying living in Pocatello . . .  and as always, has made many new friendships that will continue through the years.   Her life is busy and full . . .  with hiking, riding the mountains on her bike, skiing the backcountry, camping and boating . . . and crocheting (w/o a pattern . . . how does she do that?!) and crafts and cooking and canning . . . and work and friends and family . . . life is much richer with our little Whittle in it!    Wherever Whit is, there will be happiness and joy!  How happy I am to be a mother of 5 fantastic kids!