I'm finally getting around to blogging about our transition period...our trek if you will, from Utah to Pittsburgh. It was quite a big effort from start to finish but we made it! It was a 4 day mission with one of the days spent in Nauvoo where neither my dad, Bob, nor I...and of course Duncan had ever visited. We stayed in some pretty cheap motels (surprised?) which were basically a place to lay our heads for a bit. Four in the morning was the average wake time with a quick pack up and departure to follow. We wanted to avoid traffic and get as much of the drive done as possible while Duncan slept. Each day, I took the first leg in the Suburu along with Bobby in the truck while my dad rested his eyes. After Duncan woke up, I spent the rest of the day in the back seat playing "Keep-The-Baby-Entertained" with Duncan. We filled the time with music, trivia questions over the walkie talkies, chatting, glancing out the window and unfortunately a few detours (when the GPS went weird on us a few times).
Nauvoo was really neat to experience. It wasn't anything like I imagined. There was so much to see and do there but not enough time to do it all in. We for sure saw the John Browning home, then the Blacksmith shop, the Trail of Hope, rode on a carriage ride tour, and finally, visited the Nauvoo Temple. John Browning is one amazing inventor. I was really impressed with his creativity and wanted to get to work creating something that could not have existed without my efforts. Although I'm not personally related to him, it's neat to know that it is a part of my heritage. At the end of the carriage ride we went on, the tour guide said that "If you don't remember any of the stories that I have told you, remember this: when the saints were working hard to finish the Nauvoo Temple they were asked by others why they continued to work when they knew they were going to be kicked out of Nauvoo. The saints replied with two words: Temple Blessings. That the mobs could take away their families, homes, possessions, freedoms, and lives but the mobs could not take away their Temple Blessings." Such a great perspective and important lesson.
We also went to Carthage Jail touring the house and learning more about the events that happened there. There was also a short movie clip that we watched about Joseph Smith. We sat Duncan down on the bench between Bobby and I, the lights went out, and Duncan sat reverently watching the movie with his face tipped up. He was so engaged in the movie.
It was really neat to experience so many things that I had only read about or heard from others about Nauvoo and the Saint's lives. There's nothing like experiencing something for yourself, those experiences become a reality that you can then grasp and really understand. The puzzle pieces come together to complete the whole picture. I love when I can understand something better.

Here we are in front of John Browning's Gunsmith shop.
A statue of Joseph and Hyrum depicting their ride out of Nauvoo to Carthage, looking for the last time over the land.

The Beautiful Nauvoo Temple. I love that lime green stuff...whatever it is.
Carthage Jail
Does the sign not scare you just a little? I mean, why are there THREE locking devices? Is the Mafia after us?
Another oddly funny picture: An ashtray turned over to signify that it is a no smoking room. Is that really the only difference between rooms?
Today it's a No-smoking room, tomorrow it's a Smoking room. Just depends on the crowd really.
Duncan did some of the driving, what a champ. Look at the face on that kid, priceless.
Mastercard.

Duncan may have helped drive but I'd have to say he probably did a little more of this and a little less of driving. Traveling is hard on a little guy.
We made it to Pittsburgh safe and sound. It truly is the City of Bridges. We cross 3 bridges just to get to church! There will be more news to come on our recent trip to D.C. as well as what in the world we've been up to since arriving!
For those who are wondering about our front porch pet squirrel Raby and his family...uh let's just say they aren't around anymore. I won't say how but I will say that Bob and Steve concocted a blow dart weapon out of pvc pipe, paper, and nails in an attempt to save the Landlady a lump sum. Don't worry friends of animals, they are not the culprits, although they did come close. Footage coming soon...