My very favorite part of the night was when my cousin's 6-year-old son, Noah came and sat next to me. He kept commenting on the people dancing right by us. I asked him if he had danced yet and he said no. I'm not really into dancing, In fact, I find it pretty embarrassing ever since Trent Rushton told me in 7th grade that I dance like a chicken. (Junior High is so brutal!) So, I told Noah that he should just go dance with all of the little kids that were already dancing. He acted all shy and said he didn't really want to. Then, he looked up at me and asked, "Will you dance with me?" It was so cute! How could I say no to that? So, we danced. Of course, I was embarrassed and self conscious the whole time, but it was my favorite part of the night.
It was so good to spend time with family, even though it was really short. As soon as the wedding celebration was winding down (it was after 11 p.m.), my mom, dad, Cade, Krystal, Jordan and I loaded up and headed to my grandparents' house in Gooding. We stayed there that night because we had to be in Burley by 7 a.m. the next morning because Dad and Jordan were competing in a triathlon. We didn't get there until 2 a.m. and I didn't get to sleep until 2:30. When my alarm went off at 4:30 I just turned it off and rolled over because I was not ready to get up yet. My dad dragged me out of bed at 5 and we headed to Burley.
I definitely need more than 2.5 hours of sleep a night, so this was bound to be an interesting day. I was so exhausted that I probably shouldn't have been driving, but I didn't really have a choice, so away we went. We made it to Burley right at 7 - just as the first heat of swimmers started the race. My dad got a call on the way that his time to swim was changed from 9 to 7:10. There was a lot of traffic when we got close to the course, so my dad jumped out of the car and ran a mile to the start of the race. Poor guy. He had to run a mile, then swim a mile, then run a mile back to meet up with us. Good thing they were competing in the triathlon as a team and he wasn't doing it all by himself this time. When he got to the start of the race, the lady that had his ankle bracelet (that records his time) and swim cap was stuck in traffic so he had to wait 5 minutes after his heat left to go. He's such a trooper and just jumped in as soon as he could. We weren't there yet, but he said he got some funny looks from the by-standers. Oh well. He said he made good time, so that's all that matters.
My dad has been doing triathlons for 5 years and this is the first one that I got to see. It was really great to be there. He's really into it and trains really hard and doesn't just compete, but wins for his age group. He's a stud. (Can I say that about my dad?) This year, the lady that usually runs on his team wasn't able to be there, so Jordan stepped in and ran. She's a stud too. (I can definitely say that about my sister). So, the swim is 1 mile, then there's a 23 mile bike ride that our family friend Marv rode, then Jo-Mama ran about 6 miles (10k).
Jordan has a guy friend who is gay. He told her the other day that the only thing he still finds attractive about girls is when they wear a hat with a pony-tail. So, how hot is this?
Yes, my Dad is totally rocking the Spandex in public and he's not participating in any sporting event at the moment. Awesome. Good thing we chose a Carl's Junior close to the race so that he wasn't the only Spandex-clad dude in the joint.
After the race, Jordan and I decided to just head back to Utah rather than drive two hours to Hailey, then have to drive the full 5.5 hours to Utah the next day. We were both exhausted, but made it back to Provo safe and sound.
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Best. Weekend. Ever. (I'm going to bed!)
2 comments:
I think you are a STUD too! All that driving and partying and NO SLEEP! In fact, you are most definitely a STUDETTE!
Yay for drive in movies! I can't wait until we go again. And it was definitely more comfortable this time around!
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