KU Football

A while ago Scooter and I drove to Lawrence, Kansas to watch a KU football game. It was a beautiful day and the stadium was packed.

The only college football games I have ever been to have been those where BYU was one of the teams on the field. It was weird to experience another schools chants and cheers. KU had some strange ones - for example, they kept yelling "Rock Chalk! Rock Chalk!" The cheerleaders even had signs that said it. We were puzzled until we finally asked a nearby student the meaning of it. After consulting lots of other people they decided it had something to do with the bedrock that the school was built on. Weird, huh? Never has there been such a huge, loud tribute to the bedrock under a school.


We saw other strange things like the shirts people were wearing.

"Our Coach Can Eat Your Coach!""Our Coach Beat Anorexia!"We were confused until we spotted the coach...
Let's just say that he is a big boy.
It was a fun outing but next time we have to buy some KU shirts before we go. We were the only people in the stadium not wearing blue or red. We didn't even think about it before we left. Oops. I guess that's what happens when you don't really care who wins. Sorry, but we are still BYU fans at heart.

Another Girlie Get-Together

After our California trip in August we weren't sure that we would all be together for a while, but happily, it happened sooner than we anticipated! These lovely ladies came to Kansas City for a visit a few weeks ago. They were too curious to see my new stomping grounds to stay away! I think my sisters just wanted to make sure that this place wasn't super boring because I'm sure they'll be visiting at least a few times over the next few years. Luckily, they liked it a lot. We had a very girlie weekend complete with cooking, shopping, giggling, and sleepover-style sleeping arrangements. Luckily for Scooter, it was the weekend before a test so he had a good excuse to hole himself up in the library and not be forced to attend the girlie activities.

We went to the farmer's market (I promise these are the last farmer's market pictures I will post for a long time) which was fun and interesting as always.
Sorry for making you look into the sun!
Do you know what these crazy things are? Chestnuts!
Who knew that "chestnuts roasting on an open fire" involved such weird shells? By the way, when we were travelling during Christmastime last year there were tons of street vendors doing that exact thing - roasting chestnuts over an open fire. You had to eat a couple of nuts before you got used to flavor, but then they were quickly addicting!Aren't they beautiful? We still call them the "little ones", but they are all grown up now!I think everyone's favorite place at the farmer's market was "Al Habashi Mart." It is fun to have a place to get authentic naan bread, fresh homemade hummus, and weird spices and sweets. The farmers market is close to downtown so the skyline looms over the stores and booths. It is a weird clash of modern and old when you see all the Amish farmers selling their baked goods with the skyline behind them.
In the spirit of autumn we went to the Louisburg Cider Mill. It was a lot of fun. The cider donuts were absolutely delicious and the cider was even better. You can watch the cider being made right there. Mmmm...I have such beautiful sisters. See?Gorgeous.
Gorgeous.
Gorgeous.

They are pretty silly as well. That or they really like cider donuts...


There was a pumpkin patch next to the cider mill. Complete with petting zoo, hay-wagon rides, and silly wooden signs. By the way, this sign - completely inaccurate. Since when have I been under 5' 6"?It was interesting to see the pumpkins still attached to their vines. It reminded me of the Little House on the Prairie book "Farmer Boy." Does anyone else remember the milk-fed pumpkin in that book? Was that book anyone else's favorite in the series? It was mine. I think it was all the descriptions of the food (I put all of the blame for my fifth grade weight gain solely on that book...).

Next we went to the corn maze. We discovered that my mom had somehow never been through a corn maze even though the rest of us had been to multiple mazes. She said the only times she had ever been were with groups of kids and that she was "always the adult getting all the donuts and cider ready." Right before we went in she got a little apprehensive and had to reassure her that it wasn't a haunted corn maze. My mom was thrilled to see that there was still some corn left. I can't even tell you what a high percentage of my photos have them doing something like this. They love to pose.
Especially this one.
I can't get her to stop.
It really is so hard to take normal photos of her. You usually have to snap a few like this before she will stand still and smile. We had a little trouble finding our way out of the maze so Rachelle came up with a great solution - corn whispering. That's right folks. She became our personal corn whisperer.
"Hear the corn. Feel the corn. Be one with the corn."
Andrea's version of corn whispering (involving - can you guess? - more posing!).



More corn whispering from Rachelle. We were at a hot dog stand when Rachelle had an epiphany.

Oh my gosh! The "KC" on this barbeque sauce stands for "Kansas City" doesn't it!? 'Cause Kansas City is famous for it's barbeque! I've always wondered why that was on there!
So happy we could help you solve that nagging question 'Chelle.

I miss them already!