
Congratulations, David Mills. David graduated today from UNLV's College of Fine Arts with a degree in film production, cum laude. What an accomplishment, we are so proud of you.


ble was full by the time the ceremony started and people were lining the tunnels standing up to watch. Quite a crowd. Scott is talking on the phone to Tim Miller w
ho just opened his mission call to Veracruz, Mexico. After the ceremony we had a luncheon at the house. Thanks, David, to a great day with family.
Note to self: We need more pictures of Drew with the great-grandparents. Lucky little guy to have such a great family caring
about him.
I loved watching what was going on during this picture. Ashley: "here Drew, let me button your jacket. Drew, just hold still. Drew, I just want to fix your jacket for the picture."
Get used to it, Drew. Finally, all buttoned up, Drew was ready for the picture. 

Friday morning we drove down to Tucson to spend the day with Brad and Kara. They gave us a tour of theUniversity of Arizona where Brad has spent so much of his time the last two years. Then a terrific dinner at Guadalajara mexican restaurant. A movie sounded like a great evening activity, but Kara didn't find one she was interested in seeing. I think she was just being kind to me, though, because we came back to their apartment and between the combination of getting up for seminary and driving down to Mesa and getting to bed so late - I fell asleep and slept through the beginning movie times. So Friday evening was just visiting and a few tv shows. We left Saturday after lunch. Kara was off to buy supplies for their evening activity which was going to be building gingerbread houses. I can't wait to see the pictures of that on her blog, I'm sure they were pretty cute. 12 more days and you'll be here for a visit - yippeee.
Duh, finally figured out why the dimples weren't showing up - too much info in the previous blog for it to fit. So I'll throw in a few more pictures on this continuation and hopefully it will flow and make sense!
Here's The Three Little Ones, I know next month they'll be 18 & 20, but they'll always be the Three Little Ones to me. And for a final picture. I know you've been keeping up with the adventures of The Reorganized Breakfast Club (not headquartered in Ohio) The origianl four had to form a splinter group because so many were interested in callin
g themselves members and even getting involved in the leadership decisions when they had first period classes - so technically they weren't even members - hence the need for the Reoganized version. Any how- yesterday Ashley brought a guest with her to breakfast. Her crab named Suzie. I only include this because as I took the picture Scott said, "You know you guys are going to end up on the internet now..."
December will bring many more activities. Stay tuned for a report of the snowboarding trip to Salt Lake, another cousin's mission farewell, and Christmas!

November Marx Update
For Thanksgiving dinner we had the grandparents over, David & Rebekah, Jenn came here from Arizona. Why can't we ever take a normal picture? I think our meal was just about what everybody else has. We missed Brad and Kara who stayed in Tucson and ate with friends. Check our their blog - Kara has some great pict
ures on it of their day. Matt and Ashley headed off for Goodyear so that Drew could entertain the Hunt family.
Since I haven't really updated on family happenings the last month or so here goes a list of the few events:
The middle of October, the countdown on Scott's myspace page that he has for when he can turn in his mission papers went below 365 days - so less than a year left to prepare, Scotty.
I'll just attach the smaller size pictures - but you can always click on them to see a big version. Drew has spent the night a few times. Matt swears Drew pictures occupy the most space on my computer - they just might! How can I resist - he looked so cute in his jammies:
And playing with his dinosaurs.
And don't forget about those dimples!!! Drew pretty much gets whatever he wants around here, including convincing grandpa to turn off the tv show he was watching so Drew can watch Cars - again. His vocabulary is pretty sparse, but he managed to say Grandpa, Cars, PLEASE in all of his jabbering. You could definately tell what he wanted.
Well - I keep trying to upload a picture of the dimples, but it isn't showing up on the page. If when I publish this blog there are random pictures of drew's dimples, you'll know why.
Jennifer bought her first furniture purchase while she was here for the weekend. Couches for the condo. Matt and Ashley took a mattress down there for her, which ended her two months on the air mattress! Our family sat around watching a season of NCIS, and a few other movies. And now - winter weather has arrived. If I can just survive till March/April it will warm up again. I should explain that our winter isn't anything like winter in most states since I don't even own a real coat, but the fact that I had to put socks and shoes on and grab a sweatshirt to wear out is more cold than I would like to deal with.
| Music video of 'How to Save a Life' - by The Fray - Includes scenes from season 3! Let's try again..... | |
Wow - I learned a new trick! Hey sometimes it's just fun to take a break and listen! Here are a few life's lessons that Grey's Anatomy illustrates so well: Spend 95% of your life in comfortable clothes, just put on a tie and fancy dress when you have to. Friend are good. Long-term friends. And a true friend understands when to just lie down on the bathroom floor with you because there's nothing they can say to make it any better. When someone dies - food. You need food. Those long term friends and food. Sometimes you do incredibly stupid things and you feel like your underwear is on the board for all to see. The reality is there's only a few people who really know who they belong to so not as many people are watching you as you think. A good drum beat makes the song and life fun. Dance. | |

The Drewsters spent a quiet night at Grandma's house. He dumped all his toys out of the baskets and then sat inside and read books. At one point from the corner of the room I heard, "Help, I'm stuck!" So what would any grandma do? I said, "Wait right there a minute, I have to go get the camera..." This was pretty much the highlight of the night. Well - I spared him the embarrassment of another bathtub photo. He did enjoy splashing around with all the rubber ducks left over from Scott's homecoming ask and answer. I think Drew considers them 'his toys' now. He even went in the bathroom to say good morning to them. We sure are enjoying his personality. Ashley has done a fantastic job teaching him sign language, and now that he says a few words to explain to me what he's signing, we can communicate just fine.

I had a fun day with these two. We sure are proud of them.
While in Arizona Jenn and her roommate and I checked out the Mariah Carey concert. Wow, all those high notes really come out of her!!! It was a good concert. Jenn has a great group of girls she's living with, more that come roaming through every night on their way to various activities. She seems to have a variety of single wards and institute activites to choose from every night.
This is Jenn, Manda, and Brye:

And finally - Scott's vertical challange. Ron and Scott have been riding dirt bikes every week to train for the Mexican ride this February. Unfortunately - this last practice run found Scott skiding on the ground...






I've learned over time that the little things your kids do that annoy you is what you will miss the most when they leave. From the top banister this morning I saw Jenn's purse hanging on the dining room chair. A sure sign that Jenn is home. But Jenn is moving tomorrow. I will probably never see her purse hanging on the chair again, only for brief visits.


Happy Birthday Drew - we love having you in our family.

I say, Drew thinks he's just one of the big kids. Drew then entertained everyone with his 'lick it and stick it' trick. Gross, I know - but you want to know what goes on around here. Lick it and stick it works with 17 year old boys better than aunts. Who wants a wet slobbery finger in their ear???? I guess Devon was game...
TBCis a group of seniors (Scott, Devon Graf, Bryce Pittsenbarger, Ashley Kelly) that don't have a 1st period, and since they're school is on the block schedule, it means that every other day they go to seminary from 6-6:45, and then they don't have school until 8:30, hence time for breakfast out or at somebody's house. Today, it was our house. The controversy lately has been the appointment of a president of TBC. Ashley self-appointed herself. Ashley eats breakfast before seminary with her fam and never orders when they go out, just has water. The boys felt this put her in the category of "groupie" and groupies can't be president. So in a nonviolent coup, Scott ousted Ashley and self-appointed himself as president. Ashley had two bites of eggs today to get out of the groupie category, but the guys still think since she's a girl, she's a groupie. This was the talk of breakfast. If this is the biggest concern going on in these 4's lives, wow, they're doing great. They also were scheming a way for Ashley to get the money together to go on the church history tour with them after graduation. Scott has a great group of friends that he hangs out with. It will be fun to watch them this year.

so cool. Do you know how many grandmother's are technology challenged, way to go grandma Irene.

took off early for a fishing charter and each caught a salmon. I hear it's being processed and fed-ex'd to the house so all can come over and taste it soon! The boys had a great time fishing. Jennifer and I headed out for a horse-drawn tour of the city, and a little shopping.


able to almost die driving a kawasaki mule that only goes 3 miles an hour. It was extremely nerve wrecking. Straight up for 4 miles, but then straight down for four miles. If you talk to Ron or Scott, this was the best time of their lives and they loved it. I'm always saying "it's all fun and games until someone gets hurt." Well, on the way down the mountain, there was a dip in the road, Ron and Scott are totally goofing off and being the 'class clowns' of the group that day. They decide going into this little valley that it would be fun to hold their hands up in the air like they were on a roller coaster saying "Weeeeeeee". All while we're crawling along in this glorified golf cart. That would have been funny -- except the wheel hit a rather large rock, and Ron's hands weren't on the steering wheel because he was busy holding them up -- so the rock whips the wheels around TIPPING the cart onto two wheels, I'm screaming, Jenn's crying. It was not fun and games any more. The girls in the backseat really thought we were going to tip over, roll, head down the side of the mountain. Ron brought the craft back into control and they were laughing and thinking it was the best thing ever. I finally just had to close my eyes... In the middle of the trip we did get a wonderful lunch at a lodge. Scott thinks if he had to endure the pain of shopping the day before, Visa and Mastercard sitting in the back seat should suck it up for the 4x4 ride.
We got off the ship and walked uphill for at least a mile or two when we decided we'd seen enough of this lovely place. At least the walk back was downhill. When we reached Cow Alley, Ron and Scott spotted a skooter rental booth. Jenn and I decided not to repeat the 4x4 experience, and stayed put while the boys managed to put 41 miles on these things in two hours. Again, they had a blast.
We also enjoyed visiting with Grandma and Grandpa Mitchell,
which was the whole reason we went, to celebrate their 50th Weddi
ng Anniversary!!!