If it involves quirky games, Runzas, explosions, parks, visits
to urgent care, cheese puffs, hot humid weather, cute little kids, and
food-lots of food; then it must be the Smith Family Reunion II!
Yup, this year we brought it all to the heartland, Lincoln
Nebraska- home of cornhuskers and huskerettes.
We figured this was as close to the middle of the country we could get. There were 10 kids under 10, supervised by 9 adults (well at
times some adults could be included in the kids catagory) all neatly tucked
into Kevin and Nicole’s gracious living arrangements. For a week we shared rides, food, fun, conversation,
counsel, and viruses.
It had been so long since Jordan from Wilmington Delaware
had seen and tasted a maple bar that we took, not one, but two trips to The
Donut Hole downtown. These weren’t just maple bars, but bars with meat- strips
of bacon curled on top of a bed of frosting and fried dough. Their other donuts
weren’t bad either. It was amazing to me
how far those donuts went. Cut into fourths we sampled everything and the grandkids
energy exploded while the adult’s metabolisms caused our bodies to slough onto
the couches.
We visited several stores-
Rocket Fizz where they had a store filled with candy brands that covered
a generation and soda pop that ranged from flavors like Banana Nut, Cotton
Candy, Bacon with Chocolate, and of course, Sweet Corn. We enjoyed it so much
we went back a second time before we left.
We also went to Licorice International where they sell, you guessed it,
Licorice! Had some great samples of licorice from all over the world. We
also had some great ice cream from Ivanna Cone. They hand make their ice cream
right on site and the flavors vary each day. My Cream de Menthe was smooth,
creamy and refreshing.
We
finally made the trip to the world famous Omaha Zoo, recently voted the best
zoo in the world. At the Omaha Zoo we go
into the animal’s world to see them-such as desert domes, underground caves,
into darkness for the nocturns, tropics and savannahs. We were there for hours
and probably still only covered half the exhibits. But with tired, wilty kids
and grandpas we needed to leave.
In
that same Omaha visit we visited the Winter Quarters visitor’s center where
some of our pioneer ancestors camped before crossing the plains to Utah. There
the kids, and a few adults, dressed up in pioneer garb, posed while pushing a
hand cart, and learned about what it took to get ready for the several thousand
mile journey across the wilderness in the mid 1800’s. With several photos taken
in front of the Omaha Temple we were reminded of our quest to be an eternal
family.
Some
of us made the trip to the University of Nebraska campus where we wandered through
the bookstore, bought Nebraska gear, wore obnoxious looking corn cobs on our
heads, and paid a visit to the most sacred shrine in Lincoln- Memorial Stadium
where the Cornhuskers play a few football games each year. They even have a
gate worshippers could go through that gets you into a part of the stadium
overlooking the field. We also went into their training facility and a hall
where all their Bowl game trophies and photos and gear from some of Nebraska’s
football folk heroes. I even told a receptionist there that I had taken off my
Oregon Ducks cap while walking through the hall. She appreciated the respect. She didn’t see the “GO DUCKS AND BYU COUGARS”
graffiti I penned in some very obscure places.
Just kidding. I didn’t really do that. Well, just under the drinking
fountain maybe…
We
also took a walk from campus to the state capital building. The capital tower
rises over 300 feet and visitors can take an elevator almost to the top and
walk around the observation deck. This gives a great view of the surrounding
Lincoln area. The noon sun was hot and the humidity made us feel as if we were
still in the tropical exhibit at the zoo. When we finally arrived to the
capital we noticed Jan was pale and sweating. We had her sit for awhile but
then a tour guide burst into the room telling us that if we wanted to tour the
building we best be getting over there. We stayed to be polite but we really
only wanted to learn how to go up into the tower. We learned a few things
though.
Over
the 4th of July we learned that Nebraskans are firework freaks. All
fireworks are legal and people begin the afternoon of the 3rd to
launch their explosive devices. I’d noticed on an earlier visit that Nebraskans
use their garages and driveways for tailgate parties before football games. Any
football games. They do the same for the firework displays. They pull out the
chairs, the grill, the cooler, grandma and their individual treasure trove of
fireworks and spend the 3rd and 4th of July just talking
and eating. Then there’s lots of screaming, running, ducking, dodging, and
hiding from the chaos caused by errant explosives. Such fun!
And
finally, where there are Smith’s gathered, there are Smith Olympics! Started
many years ago as a Family Home Evening activity we’ve kept this multi- event
game competition alive each time we get together. There are no prizes, just
winner’s pride-for about a minute. Each family had one or two events we
competed in. There was plastic cup stacking, water balloon tossing, hula hoop
body weaving and blowing cups across the table with balloon air etc… However, I
have to say, my favorite was one I didn’t even participate in. Because it was
my game. We teamed up and one team member put on a shower cap which we then
sprayed with shaving cream. The other team member stood about five feet away
with a bowl of Cheetos Puffs. One by one they tossed the puff and tried to land
it on the head of the other team member. It was not an easy task and a few of
the children were horrified that we were ruining cheese puffs but it was lots
of fun. The boys with Cheetos sticking out of their heads looked like they were
at a Little Orphan Annie audition. That was so much fun that Jan and I now spread
dip on our shower capped heads with chips poking out. This keeps our hands free
to carry our plate or drink around.
We
loved being with everyone. But the times I cherished most were actually the
quieter moments, talking one on one, playing a few board games, watching World
Cup Soccer on TV, and everyone randomly joining in singing a rather raucous version of “Let it Go” as we
watched the movie Frozen. Oh, and the urgent care visit was for Noah who caught
a slip n slide in his eye and required a few stitches. At least, for a few
days, Lincoln, Nebraska was “the greatest place on earth.”