The first weekend in December was Murray family girls weekend in Park City. It was so much fun! We flew in and spent the first night at Grandma's house in Ogden and our first morning together began with an explanation of the "that's what she said" joke for our older counterparts (a.k.a. mom, Bonnie and Grandma). Needless to say, once they got it, they didn't let go of it and it was a frequent exclamation throughout the weekend. So, we started things out right. ;-)
We woke up to a winter wonderland--a cold, snowy, winter wonderland! Ashley was our chauffeur extraordinare for the weekend. I never learned how to drive in the snow so, I was grateful she knew how! There were some treacherous roads!
Greer was extra excited because she hasn't spent any significant amount of time in the snow.
After a not-so-quick trip to sew-n-save and taco time (We love us some crispy bean burritos!) our caravan headed for Park City. About 10 miles down the road, we were all ready stopping for a bathroom break and diet coke. Sadly, this is my destiny--the diet coke needing out about as fast as we can get it in.
We made it to Park City just in time to catch the Gators playing in the SEC championship game (not playing well, but playing nonetheless). The Florida contingent was proudly representin' amid the Western folk.
Some of the girls weren't all that into the game but, were happy to hang out at the sports bar with us!
Just before we left, sad and dejected, an older gentleman (maybe 50 or 60?) set to hitting on Ashley--even going so far as to ask if he needed to upgrade his hotel room to a suite for the evening. She kindly declined and we all cringed on the way back to our condo. Ew, ew, ew.
I think the average temperature for our visit was 0 degrees. So, there was many a fire.
And of course, given my previous remark regarding the diet coke, this is what our fridge looked like. It reminded me of a frat house fridge, except that instead of beer, we shot-gun diet coke.
That evening, we had 26 women and 2.5 girl babies in our condo for gossiping and story telling. Every where you looked...
Women...
Women...
Women...
And more women!
Our reunions are real estrogen-fests. You can imagine the stark contrast between my family gatherings and Jeff's family gatherings. Until the brothers started getting married, there was nary a girl in sight. Even now, with all of the brothers married, they are usually filled with manly displays of testosterone--drive-by shooting contests, farting, posturing, and the like. It's.real.different.
The great thing is, there is a large rising generation of Murray women and they are cute as can be! (see little Clytie above and Skylar below...cute, cute, cute).
And this sacred vessel is carrying another girl! When I found out she was having a girl it just felt to me as if all was right in the world...
Ashley and I missed the after-hours party that occurred after we had gone to bed. It sounded like it was an informative session covering man-scaping (or scape-goating if you cannot remember the real term) and all sorts of strange (naked) behaviors exhibited by my few male cousins (they're real creative). The recap was hilarious (and slightly disturbing) and we all left a little more enlightened. I'm sure once the husbands heard a recap of our trip, they might have reconsidered getting us together for girls' weekends!
The next day we enjoyed a nice brunch out, a little shopping, some card games, a lot of bridge mix, and the LDS First Presidency Christmas broadcast. That was one of my favorite parts of the whole trip. As we watched, we sang along with the Christmas carols (many of the women in our family have incredible voices), sat by the fire and watched it snow. It was one of those magical and incredibly uplifting moments.
Of course, any girls weekend would not be complete without some shopping! It was still snowy and even colder the next day (-10 degrees while taking these pictures! Burrr...)
I wasn't all that confident that I would enjoy spending money in the cold but, then we found the buy-one-get-two-free boot sale and I quickly determined that I did. It's just as satisfying as warm-weather shopping.
And it was even more fun all shopping in the Coach outlet! We found some great deals and all ended up with new handbags!
After shopping, we replenished ourselves with lunch at a delicious BBQ restaurant in downtown Park City (Bandits, I highly recommend it). Apparently, the moose came with the building.
Someone, who shall remain nameless, walked out of the ladies room with two, two-foot long trails of toilet paper hanging out of her pants. As I'm sure you can imagine, it was the cause for many giggling fits.
It was really tucked in there! The bulk was pulled out and left for the waiter the restaurant (Ew..ha, ha...ew...ha,ha), then Ashley found some more, and I believe there was still some left when we got home!
It was a quick trip but, it was such a great one! It's always fun to get together with such incredible women. Each is so wonderful and unique and I'm proud to be part of them.
Can't wait to do it again!
