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Showing posts with label Alaska. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alaska. Show all posts

Sunday, January 8, 2012

A Few of Kendry's Highlights



Blog slacker that I presently am, my post on our Christmas in Alaska adventure is still in draft form. And instead of working on it and getting it posted for you this weekend, I opted to purge and reorganize my pantry on Saturday {woot! woot!} and finish a fun project this afternoon which will, coincidentally, be a blog post in itself. I'm sorry, but if it comes down to blogging or playing with my label maker, well... the label maker usually wins out.

I'm geeky like that.
And proud of it.

In the meantime, I thought I would post this little glimpse of Kendry's Christmas.

This is my second year of making his Christmas jammies, a tradition that still has me tickled pink, even if I was whipping them together at the very last minute.

Procrastination is my middle name.



As I sorted through our photos from Christmas I really got a kick out of this segment.


OUCH!
Poor kiddo learned the hard way what it feels like to have the rubberband snap off one of these giant balloons.

As for video, we missed the opportunity to capture the one lone moose we spotted beside the road, but Justin did get footage of me learning to play Dance Dance Revolution - footage that was taken without my knowledge and will not be shared in this forum.

You'll just have to take my word for it when I tell you I have some mad DDR skills.


Together with seven of his cousins, Kendry opened his Christmas presents on Christmas Eve this year.
On Christmas morning the three of us opened our stockings as a family.



But my favorite video is from our traditional Hilltop breakfast with Grandpa.




More details and photos from our Christmas trip to come this week!



Thursday, August 12, 2010

Sweet Home Alaska

I am proud to announce that I have finally compiled some key photos from our wonderful July trip to Alaska. (We won't call too much attention to the fact that we've actually been home from Alaska for a month now.)



Being that it was a week-long family reunion...and there were thirty of us in attendance...and each day had at least one photo-worthy activity...and Justin and I love to snap lots of photos, there is no way I can possibly post all the photos here. Instead, I have narrowed it down to one or two photos for each of the 9 days we were in Fairbanks. If, however, you are on my Shutterfly mailing list, you can expect to receive the full album from our trip shortly.



Now, let's begin...


BINDER FAMILY REUNION 2010: FAIRBANKS, ALASKA

No reunion is official without a t-shirt:



The back reads: "Some family trees bear an enormous crop of nuts. -Wayne H."



Day 1 Activities: I actually woke up early and went for a 5.6 mile run (ouch!) with my sister-in-law, Kia. What a way to start my vacation! Then it was off to run some errands with my sister-in-law Kathy for last minute preparation for the Reunion Kickoff Luau. Kathy and I were in charge of decorations: In mid-afternoon everyone arrived at the P's house for party time.
I love cuddling with my little man, especially on vacation!

My Pops and brother-in-law Mike worked on the pig while the kiddos looked on. Shortly after this photo, and the decapitation of the pig, my 4-year-old nephew Dominic (the worried-looking one in the background) inquired: "Excuse me? Did you just cut his head off?" Hmmm...I wonder if we made vegetarians out of any of the kiddos this reunion?


Then we wrapped up Day 1's festivities with my Pops sharing the story of how he met my Mom - thus creating the legacy that is our family - followed by a game of family trivia.



Day 2 Activities: HAPPY 4TH OF JULY!! We headed off to church on Sunday morning, where a tired little Kendry promptly fell asleep in my brother John's arms and slept there the entire service. Where is the camera when you need it!? Then we all ended up back at the P's house again for a traditional July 4th BBQ. It doesn't get any more American than this, folks: my red, white and blue clad kiddo chowing down on his first piece of buttery corn on the cob.If you know anything about my family you know we aren't competitive in the least.



Okay, thats a lie.



But maybe you would believe me if all the adults in this photo didn't have incredibly intense expressions on their faces during the 3-legged race. Jaimee and Greg (third from the left) were the winners.




FYI: No pregnant women were harmed in the taking of this photo. My little sis, Angel (third person from the left) is due in October, and my sis-in-law, Kathy (sixth person from the right), is due in February. This family just keeps growing...



Anyway, we did a few more games, which included one very memorable egg-on-a-spoon race incident not many of us will soon forget (ahem, Gho family!). But like I said, its not like we're competitive anyway.



In honor of the 4th, my Grandmother did her intriguing presentation on the symbols of our nation. Then it was on to some hot-tubbing and hanging out around the fire pit before calling it a day.



Day 3 Activities: The morning was kicked-off by a professional photo shoot of the entire family. My P's have a beautiful yard and porch, perfect for such a photo op. Sadly, it was raining pretty steadily when the photographer arrived, so we had to move the shoot indoors. Talk about one cozy living room. We haven't received our prints just yet, but the proofs look great!



The afternoon of Day 3 was supposed to be spent hiking Angel Rocks. However, due to the aforementioned rain, everyone made alternative plans. Some of us headed off to go bowling. And some others headed off... well, I'm not really sure where they went cuz I wasn't in their group.

The boys' bowling team:


And, yet again, it was back to the P's in the evening. By this time the rain had let up and we had beautiful weather for some volleyball in the yard.


This is my sister Jaimee (w/ her new puppy Cruise) sporting one of my Mom's many animal print get-ups.



Day 4 Activities: We awoke early and headed up to Hilltop truck stop with my Pops for our traditional breakfast. Yummers! (For you newbies, this is the truck stop where my hubby proposed to me.)


Then it was time to pack up the P's RV and head out to Chena Lakes for an overnight camping trip. After setting up camp (in all we took up 4 camp sites), we took the kiddos down to the lake.


This is Alexis, my beautiful little niece, who is 3 weeks younger than Kendry:


It does my heart good to see Kendry so at ease with my family when he only sees them about once a year.




Day 5 Activities: Breakfast time at the P's campsite!


That's my sis, Stephanie, cooking for us: After some more time at the lake we packed up and headed back home mid-afternoon. Once we were unpacked and showered, it was relaxation time.


Talk about a full tub:






Day 6 Activities: The morning activity was floating down the Chena River. Our family opted to pass on this activity and headed to the mall instead, hoping to find Justin some sunglasses to replace the beloved (and ancient) Oakleys he lost on the flight to Fairbanks. No luck. Not that we were surprised since the mall has a whopping 7 stores - and thats including kiosks. It makes Lewiston's mall not seem so pathetic.


Then we met up with everyone else at Alaskaland for lunch and fun in the sun. This park is a neat way to experience Fairbanks' history. It was renamed Pioneer Park several years ago, but the loyal Fairbanksans refuse to conform to the new name. It will always be Alaskaland to me.


Brett Favre meets a malemute (my high school mascot, BTW):

The hubby and me:


Day 7 Activities: In the morning we said goodbye to John, Kia and the kids. Then we drove out to Angel Rocks for a 3 mile hike. When it was all said and done, I'm pretty sure we did more than 3 miles since we took a wrong turn along the way. Whoops!



Kendry and Mommy taking a break for lunch at the top:

My Dad drove his Harley out to the trailhead to meet us when we finished. I rode back in to town with him, experiencing the thrill of riding a motorcyle in the rain. (I didn't get nearly as wet as I thought I would.)


In the evening we said goodbye to GG. Then several of us headed over to Jaimee and Greg's new house for a nightcap, and stayed up WAY too late.



Day 8 Activities: With activities winding down, the big mission for the day was getting Alexis' ears pierced. Mission accomplished!

She was such a trooper!


Shortly afterwards, we said goodbye to Justin, Kathy and the kids. Then Angel and I headed off for some sister time (aka Thai food lunch and shopping). Mom, Jaimee and Stephanie joined us for a girls' dinner a little later.


Then it was time for a big highlight of the trip: segwaying! (Can segway be a verb?) This is a new tourist activity in the Fairbanks area. The owners made a special exception and squeezed us in at the last minute. If you ever have a chance to ride one of these things, DO IT! It was awesome!


Move over, Mallcop - there are some new riders in town:


Alas, after this adventure I had to say goodbye to Jaimee and Stephanie, as our flight was leaving Fairbanks at 7am the following day.


Or so we thought...



Day 9 Activities: We got up at the crack of dawn, finished packing everything up, dragged our sleepy toddler out of bed, gave him some Tylenol on the way to the airport, and were checking in at the ticket counter at 5:45am. Of course, this was news to Alaska Airlines. It seems our reservations got screwy between our flight up and our return flight. They told us we were supposed to fly out the night before, and now that we hadn't, they could put us on the current flight, but we would have to sit in Seattle all day because our original Seattle to Lewiston flight was now overbooked. Hmmm...sit in SeaTac all day with a toddler? I think not!


This was Sunday. Justin and I had both taken Monday off from work to just be at home and relax before heading back into the routine, so we weren't pressured to fly back no matter what on Sunday. Long story short, we re-booked our original itinerary for Monday instead (goodbye relaxing Monday at home), and then headed back to my P's house for our bonus day. Our Tylenol-influenced toddler went right back to sleep, as did we.


As we didn't plan to still be in Fairbanks this day, we didn't feel obligated to take any pics. Sorry! But it was a wonderful day just the same. I got a pedicure and had some much-needed girl time with my Mom while the guys hung out at home. Ahhhh, just the right finish to a wonderful vacation!


We love you, Binder Family! And we miss you all so much already!




On a side note, one of the most precious memories of our trip was seeing Kendry play with his cousin Addysen, my sister Angel's little girl. They are 5.5 months apart. I cannot tell you how many photos I took of these two spunky kiddos together. This is only the beginning of a beautiful and, no doubt, mischievous friendship.


Baby joy ride in the RV, anyone?









***This family reunion brought to you by Jack & Linda's (my P's) ancient can of Amway bug spray.*** Seriously, how long have they had this stuff?


Monday, December 28, 2009

My Favorite "Ice Road" Trucker

Have you seen the show "Ice Road Truckers" on the History Channel? Justin and I watched a few of the Canada episodes, and then a few more of the Alaska ones. I will admit that the main attraction to me was simply seeing the Alaskan scenery, which I still miss terribly, even when I know Alaska is in the dead of winter. For those who don't know, my dad is a truck driver in Alaska. And no, that is not his truck in the picture above. Here I am with him in August 2007 at Hilltop truck stop, which is just north of Fairbanks. We are standing in front of the load he was hauling to Prudhoe.It has become a tradition for Justin and I to meet my dad for breakfast at Hilltop when we visit Alaska. Even though Kendry wasn't eating solid food last summer, he still got to tag along for an authentic truck stop breakfast. Hilltop is where Justin proposed to me in 2005 - of course, when we were meeting my dad for breakfast before he headed north.

My dad has spent decades driving what is known as the haul road in Alaska, so I especially love hearing his take on "Ice Road Truckers". I actually watched an episode with him this last summer and got a kick of how often he chuckled or shook his head at the portrayal of the Alaskan truck drivers and their adventurous occupation.

Here is my dad in his truck a few years ago (with my nephew Caden):My pops recently shared his thoughts and knowledge for a magazine article about the reality show "Ice Road Truckers":
http://www.akbizmag.com/component/content/article/1089.html
Love you, Dad!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Homesick for Alaska

Something about the holiday season always makes me a little homesick for Fairbanks. The holiday season is generally a time to be with family, and at this point pretty much all of my family still lives (or will soon live) in Alaska. Since we can only do one Alaska visit per year, if we're lucky, it is so much easier for us to travel up there in the summer as opposed to Thanksgiving or Christmas. Not to mention how much cheaper it is since mileage tickets are impossible to use over the holidays. In fact, the last time we spent Christmas in Alaska was the first Christmas we were married (2005). Ahh, the infamous "everyone crammed into one house and everyone got sick" Christmas. Talk about memories. Not only were Justin and I in culture shock from the vast darkness and the sub-zero temperature, but we also had to battle a stomach bug. I'm sure the Christmas dinner was delicious, but I don't remember being able to stomach any of it.



That was also the Christmas where I actually failed my driving test. Yes, me, the perfect driver who practically aced the driving test on my 16th birthday. Who knew you could gain so many years of experience behind the wheel and at the same time proceed to forget all the stupid driving factoids that never mattered to begin with? Hello! I'm not applying for a motorcycle license, so why would I need to know how many motorcycles can travel side by side and one behind the other on an interstate freeway with four lanes, in New Jersey, headed north, when its raining, if no one is around to hear them...



Okay, so maybe it wasn't that bad. My ego is still a little bruised. But really, the only reason I even tried to take my test (without studying) is because I had turned in my Alaska driver's license only weeks before in Washington in order to have a proper Washington license with my new married name on it. I was worried I was going to be restricted from boarding the plane to Fairbanks if I didn't have the proper ID that identified me as Jody Gimlin rather than Jody Binder. But my assumption that I could get up to Alaska and just get a new Alaska license was incorrect because they made me take the stupid test.




Now, you might ask: Why all this trouble for an Alaska license when I am no longer a resident anyway? Well, in case you didn't know, Alaska has no sales tax. So, my handy dandy Alaska license has saved me a pretty penny or two on large purchases in Washington over the years. Thus, you see why I was so adamant about getting the license replaced.




After my complete failure of the test - and I say complete because I didn't even get through 16 of the 20 questions before I had exceeded the maximum amount of incorrect answers - the Alaska DMV told me I could try the test again in two weeks. Yeah, right! Even if I was going to be there two weeks later there was no way I was going to put myself through that embarrassment again. So I settled for just getting an Alaska ID instead of a license. By the way, Justin was not with me when this whole DMV incident occurred and it took me a few days to overcome my pride and admit it to him. He has never let me live this one down, and I'm sure as soon as Kendry is old enough to understand what a license is Justin will be telling him that his mother can't pass driving tests.



But I digress... obviously, being so far from my family this time of year is the first reason I get homesick for my home state. The second reason would be: SNOW! It is completely unreasonable to expect an Alaskan girl to survive through the holiday season without the most magical form of precipitation. When we moved to the LC Valley three and a half years ago everyone failed to tell me that the valley gets very little snow each year, if any. I have been going through withdrawal ever since. And I think its especially hard now that we have Kendry because I am so excited for him to experience snow for the first time. And I mean REAL snow, not this half inch stuff you wake up to at 7am, only to have it melt by noon. No, I mean the foot of snow that keeps you inside (except to go play in it) and that sticks around at least until Christmas. The kind of snow where a kid can make a snowman without having to use all of the snow in their front yard. Really, how sad is it to see a snowman who looks like he is half grass, half snow sitting in a perfectly snow-free yard. Pa-the-tic! (said in sing song voice)



Alright, I'll openly admit that after a month of being back in the Alaska cold and snow I would probably be ready to come back to Washington, but for now I'm going to be a bit nostalgic. Oh, Alaska, how I miss thee...