Birk Adventures

Thank you, Adam, for doing a September post for me. I'm struggling at even getting in a post once a month. Oh well. Time for some catch up. Of course I love summer, but I also love when fall comes around and we get back into a regular schedule. It feels so efficient and predictable. I try to have something structured most days of the week to help us do things and see people. So I started a little music playgroup on Monday mornings. It is really mellow but has been a lot of fun. We have singing songs, marching songs, a story and a treat. Then we moms usually chat while the kids destroy the house. If you're in the area I'd love to have you come! On Tuesdays, Mini is in a little gymnastics class, which she LOVES! She is definitely my little girl--I was always upside down or climbing up the door-frame. This is how she has me put on her lotion at night (she has eczema on the back of her knees). And she does cartwheels all day. It's actually amazing how good her cartwheels ar...

Dear All, I know it is completely out of the ordinary for me to blog more than once in a year, but I just heard a story that I must share with you all. You know when you hear something that is so disturbing that you have to share it with other people so you can share the burden? Otherwise it just starts eating at you. This story is also about eating. WARNING!! IF YOU ARE EASILY DISGUSTED AND BECOME NAUSEATED/QUEASY don't stop reading - just get something to throw up in - you have to hear this. Martha heard this story at a Relief Society activity - from the person that saw it - I think I need to start attending Relief Society. Here goes: A female student was observed just before taking a test in a class room. She was picking vigorously at something in her arm-pit. It turns out she had a cyst or a large zit of some sort which, I guess, needed to be taken care of before the exam, despite the fact that she was in a public place. (To me it seems that a zit under your arm would be the id...

For my entire childhood (and the forty years before I was born), my dad's family summer vacationed at Balboa Island (Newport Beach). I love that place--I've probably spent close to a year of my life there. But a couple years ago, we (my parents and their kids--not the whole extended Boyer family) decided that as much as we love Balboa, it was time to try seeing something new. So now we alternate Balboa and a new place every other year. This year it was Breckenridge, Colorado. It's a charming resort town (think Park City) that sits at 9600 feet in a gorgeous valley surrounded by 14,000 foot peaks. We absolutely fell in love! We stayed in a house that was big enough for this many people to sleep comfortably. We had a great week there with plenty of great adventures, including fishing (five minutes worth was plenty for me), roller-blading (we did it extreme style: in the rain pushing two kids in the jogging stroller), river rafting, hiking (Adam hiked Quandary--a 14,000+ peak)...

I finally am sitting down to post about our amazing trip to Denmark and Norway with my parents. Their graduation gift to Adam and me was a trip to Denmark to see where Adam grew up, including a week in Norway to see the fjords. We had such a wonderful time! There's no way to record all of our experiences here, but I will touch on the highlights through pictures. Here we are in the Salt Lake airport waiting to fly to Atlanta. Traveling with Dad and Mom made it so much more fun. The girls loved to ride through the airport this way. Looking out at the planes This is in Copenhagen, at the church with the original Christus statue, which you can see between Adam and me. Statues of the apostles line the walls of the cathedral. There's a story about President Kimball standing by the statue of Peter, who is holding keys, and pulling aside a janitor and telling him that he (Pres. Kimball) holds the keys now in our day. This is in front of the queen's castle in Copenhagen. (Mini was s...

It's so great to have summer here! (Although it hasn't been much of a summer to brag about weather-wise here in Utah.) We are enjoying it though. Adam finishes his five and a half week bailiff training this week. It's been a rigorous schedule, as he leaves about 5:30 am and gets home around 7 at night. The good thing is that it's Monday through Thursday so we've had long weekends to play! Here is what we as his family have been blessed to experience as part of his training: In case you're wondering, it's really uncomfortable being handcuffed. I'm a little slow on this one, but Emmy had her first birthday on May 24! I can't believe she's one! She is such a sweetheart. She is very active now that she can walk, run, and climb all over the place (ask me how excited I am for the nine hour flight to Denmark next week!). Despite always being on a major self-destruct mission, she is at a very cute age. She can say maybe five or six words and is just full...

Dear Followers, Because of Martha's faint allusion to my super-natural powers (my lightning-speed reflexes) in her last post, I feel it is appropriate to come clean with you all - to explain to you all why you often stop and think, "there's something extraordinary about Adam." You probably won't be surprised to learn that I AM A SUPERHERO. Your suspicions are confirmed. I hope you don't feel bad for being kept in the dark for so long. I didn't even learn this fact until a few years ago. It all started in my first year of being married. Through a number of rather strange events, I realized that I wasn't exactly like other human beings. Three things opened my eyes to reality: 1. Mass Cell Growth (compare with Wolverine) There are a few spots on my body that experience massive cell proliferation in the form of hair growth. I have this one little brown spot on my arm. I am blonde, but a little black hair grows out of this spot with amazing speed. One day I...