


After the wedding and reception was all over, we went back to the Swan's house and attempted to finish up the last-minute details for the reception/family reunion that was held at their house on the 4th of July. Colton had to go back to work for the week, so E'lise and I were the only ones who stuck around. I was also doing a volleyball camp at Minico High School (Bradie & the squeaky cheese & Emi and Jack's fireworks) for the first three days of the week with Steph, so my Swan job working hours were mainly from 4 til 10pm those days. So I left the shopping to Marti and E'lise and I finished up some painting, thistle pulling, and Christmas light wrapping. Then Biff, Colton, Double D, Shay & Christi, and the Slacks rolled into town just in time for the fun. (Although let me give credit where the credit is due--Heather was running all over town in Utah picking up last minute items to bring to Idaho for Marti.) And I was happy to help, so I don't want people to think I feel picked on.
The reception was Friday night--complete with 85 pounds of smoked pork, millions of desserts, and fireworks. It turned out perfect. The Swan and McFarland guests stayed the night and took part in the Shodeo on Saturday morning. We played all sorts of games in the arena--water relays, wheelbarrow races, carrying the egg in the spoon, goat tying, ribbon pulling, a dummy roping, and everything else you could possibly think of. We played volleyball, had water balloon fights, and even played a game called "Dress the Grandpas" where we dressed all of the grandpas in women's clothing and then had a fashion show. It was a blast!
The Swan and McFarland families are huge! And they are so close to one another. It was so much fun to be a part of that and to spend the two weeks that I did with my second family. I love them all.
A few highlights that will forever remain engraven in my mind:
1. Heather being told that a family friend named their son after Shay and her reply of , "So what'd they name him?"
2. The non-flying dust particles that are buried beneath the flying ones.
3. The massages that I coerced the little girls to give me so that, in turn, I would play games with them.
4. Biff's lack of knot-tying skills for me and Shad in the 3 legged race.
5. Chunky. Rest in peace.
6. The 6 pack. Hitting your boyfriend's cousin's wife in the face is not the best way to get the family to like you. But I hope that the Swan family will invite me to play volleyball again at some point.
7. John telling me that painting the shed was like polishing a turd.
8. Jason Hancock providing the food and me providing the shelter.