Pete Codella's Family Blog

Logging at the cabin 0

Logging at the cabin

Here are some photos from the day we decided at noon to go out to the place where the loggers left their remains and gather a few logs to line Gordon’s driveway. It was...

It ant necessarily so 0

It ant necessarily so

One afternoon at the cabin Eliana and Dominic borrowed spoons from the kitchen to round up a few unsuspecting subjects for their ant collection. Here they are collecting. Little did Ellie know that her...

More fun at the cabin 0

More fun at the cabin

Other activities at the cabin included playing with Dominic’s train he received for his second birthday. And shucking corn. And dancing. This is Dominic’s famous ‘the point’ move. Grandpa made a new screen door...

Package from South Africa 0

Package from South Africa

While we were at the cabin we opened a package Aunt Rachel sent with presents from her trip to South Africa. There were the coolest tin models included. I guess these things are hand...

Summer cabin fever 0

Summer cabin fever

For our family vacation this year we choose a week at the Snow family cabin at Bryant’s Fork near Strawberry Reservoir, about 30 miles southeast of Heber. It’s a spot near and dear to...

A visit to New Harmony 0

A visit to New Harmony

On the 10th, and on our way north for our end of the summer family getaway, we stopped at Grandma and Grandpa Codella’s new homestead in New Harmony. It’s off a dirt road, up...

A booster seat for Dominic 0

A booster seat for Dominic

The high chair fastened to the table grew out of fashion for Dominic several weeks ago. He kicked up quite a huge fuss every time we tried putting him in there. He wanted to...

What’s up dude … ranch? 1

What’s up dude … ranch?

Monday we took a five hour excursion to a prospective client of mine. We drove to Antimony, Utah where we spent the night and several hours Tuesday morning at Rockin’ R Ranch. It was...

Watching the garbage truck 0

Watching the garbage truck

One of Dominic’s favorite pastimes is watching the garbage truck make its rounds. Every Tuesday and Friday morning he eagerly waits for the sounds and anxiously screams “truck” until someone takes him out front...