Tuesday, February 1, 2011

December to Remember, Part III

.... PART III: THE HOLIDAYS

Before we got a chance to put up all of our Christmas decorations, Katie's siblings raided our apartment and spruced up the place while we were on our honeymoon




Nothing says "Welcome home newlyweds" or " 'Tis the season" like a house full of pamphlets highlighting some of Colorado's most beautiful and exciting attractions. I've been told it's sort of a Jorgy tradition to "brochure" a room when anyone is away from home. And as I've learned, they do such a good job of hiding these things in so many places the fun of cleaning it up goes on for months.

We had a whole lot of clutter on the other side of the apartment too. This was the good kind of clutter though.

Before


After



So Christmas came a few weeks early for us. We didn't mind.


Our first Christmas tree looked almost exactly like Katie's bachelorette Christmas tree. I contributed the tree skirt/fleece throw blanket.

We spent Christmas Eve day at my parents. The kids were loaded up with camping gear. The parents got a ping pong table. Both should provide for many fun experiences in the future -- and fill up all the ample storage space at each of our homes :)


Circa 1990


Circa 2010

That left us to do our first Christmas morning on our own.


Mmmm. Katie seriously downplayed her cooking skills while we were dating.


If it weren't for sports, this would be adorable.


Much better.

Can't forget the holiday ugly sweater party hosted by the Harpers. There was some strong competition, but nobody does ugly like Ryan Moffitt (tallest guy in the middle). Bonus points for suiting up in matching ugly pants, though I think it may have swayed the voting in his favor. Rules breach? If you're not cheating, you're not trying.


Monday, January 31, 2011

December to Remember: Part II

PART II: THE HONEYMOON

When Katie and I got engaged, the first order of business was reserving a date and time at the temple.

The second order of business was reserving our honeymoon cruise. So glad we've had our priorities in the right place from the start.

After spending our second day of marriage in airports and airplanes, Day 3 was aboard the Norwegian Sky in Miami. We were both cruise virgins and had heard nothing about Norwegian for better or worse prior to our trip, and it all turned out to be a very stress-free experience. The price was right, the dates were right, their "freestyle dining" policy was convenient (more on the food later), and the fun and sun of the Bahamas was right in our wheelhouse.


Oooooooooo.


Ahhhhhhhhhhh.



Ehhhhhhhhhhh. (Actually, I was more impressed than depressed with the size and amenities in our room. We knew what we were signing up for with a standard room below the main deck, and it served our purposes just fine. Free room service. Towel animals. Ample closet space. Large porthole. Roomy (enough) bathroom facilities. Comfy bed.)

As you can see from our sunset picture, Miami was plenty sunny but plenty windy, so we felt a little strange eating our chicken and ribs on pool chairs in sweatshirts at the Welcome Party and BBQ. But a good start to the cruise all around.

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Port No. 1: Freeport, Grand Bahama Island

Not much to tell about Freeport. It looked nice enough from the ship. We had no pre-paid excursions for the day and a chilly breeze to deal with, so we opted to take it easy and explore the ship rather than wander from one gift shop to the next in town. We hit the buffet, jogged around the track, sampled one of the restaurants, took in a movie and a comedy show.


A view of Freeport from our room. Wondering what you're looking at? So were we.


Waiting for the comedy show to start at the ship's theater. I've never been to a show at one of the hotel's in Vegas, but this matched what I envision those to be like. We also saw a Broadway tribute show the next night. Again, nothing to compare it against, but not bad for cruise ship entertainment. You could clearly tell they were singing and dancing to numbers from Jersey Boys, Wicked, Mamma Mia, Swing, and Movin' Out (with some slight help from the musicals' billboards posted along the stage wall).

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Port No. 2 : Great Stirrup Cay

You won't find this place on any Google map since this island is property of the cruise line. The weather was vastly improved and just in time for us to hit the beach and take a kayaking tour around the back side of the island. We found out who really wears the swim trunks in our relationship (only kayak in the group featuring a female guide) and how important it is for Katie to navigate the water in a straight line.

My job was to point out sea life in the water - which I did magnificently - while enjoying the scenery. Sadly, there are no pictures that captured the experience. Someone in the back of the kayak was very worried about the camera getting wet and did not want it brought along for the ride.



Can't remember if this blog's new editor approved this picture. Guess I'll find out soon enough.





The sand and water looks particularly appealing right ..... about ..... now.


Easily one of my favorite spots on the ship was the eating area at the back of the boat near the buffet. The wind was partially blocked by the shade cover during the day and pretty well secluded away from our flamboyant cruise director "Richard" and the ship's nightlife activities. And, oh yeah, it was 10 feet from the 24-hour buffet. Katie took about six more trips there than she cared to, but she was a good sport and let me pig out.

Given all the wonderful things we had heard about food on cruise ships, Norwegian did not live up to either of our expectations. The orders were always right in the dining rooms/pre-paid restaurants and nothing was bad, but nothing was a-maz-ing. I think that was part of the reason I liked the buffet so much. The food was just as good as anywhere else on the ship, and you didn't have to wait for it or deal with a waiter.

Port No. 3 : Nassau

Another day at the beach? Yeah, we didn't mind either.

This day's excursion took us to a Blue Lagoon "private island," a short boat ride away from the port. We got a great mini tour of Nassau in the process, including a good view of the Atlantis hotel/waterpark/golf resort. One day, honey. One day.

Though our island didn't boast too many luxuries, it had what we were seeking. Calm water. Soft sand. Peace. Quiet.



"Private" turned out to have about a 60-person occupancy limit, and we had no issues sharing it with the 30 or so people who joined us that day.




Until I saw the doors on this dock house, I had hardly given any thought to the special occasions around the corner. Which leads me to ...

A December to Remember: Part I

In blogging time, this is probably a overdue post, so my apologies to all 16 of you.

However, Katie and I just watched Inception, so maybe I'm just dreaming and projecting this post which I actually did weeks ago. Or something like that.

Either way, quantifying time has become tough to judge as a newlywed because I've pushed aside as many thoughts of responsibility as possible. Give me another month to start answering phone calls, replying to e-mails, making to-do lists and otherwise functioning as a normal, civil adult.

With that said, lets get to the month that was with fewer words and more PHOTOS!!!

PART I: THE WEDDING

For all intents and purposes in my mind, our "wedding" started the night before our sealing with a dinner party at the Old Mill Golf Course.


Per tradition, the Jorgy cousins provided the best entertainment of the night with a updated, occasion-specific rendition of the "Carol of the Bells."

Couples line from the song:

"Rob had a clue, knew what to do. Moved to Salt Lake. Isn't he great."

"Just as long as Rob gave her a ring, Neil (father in-law) was fine with almost anything. "

"Wed - ding bells ring, Fin' - lly we sing, With joyful ring, Hap - pi - ness bring."

Sadly, not long after they finished it dawned on me that the next time the cousins perform I won't be a spectator.


We tried to provide a little pizazz to the evening with a few "gifts" for our matchmaker and my new brother in-law Jared, including this T-shirt.
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Katie and I were sealed around 12:30 p.m. to allow the sun the break through the haze. The sun didn't fully cooperate, but it kept the snow from making an appearance and warmed up to a blistering 38 degrees so we didn't have to freeze outside while taking pictures.




Apparently it's not a wedding - or any moment in time when a camera is present - without a picture with Katie's Uncle Doug.


The same can be said about this family photo. Ah, the things you learn about your in-laws after your locked in for eternity. I'm only kidding. Just used to the lets-just-play-it-straight-and-hope-Rob-opens-his-eyes Weiler photos.



The boys and the wives traveled near and far (Texas, Florida, New York, North Carolina) to make sure Katie went through with it. As you can see, they're pretty excited to bid adieu to bachelorhood in the group and complete the circle.



One of Katie's faves


One of my faves. Part cheese, part ready-to-be-done-with-pictures



No, we're not admiring our new bling (it's on the other hand). I thought we had a really good idea to combat the December temperature by bringing some of those Hot Hands warmers. Only problem is they're not the cleanest products in the world, particularly when a white wedding dress is in the equation.

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The first time I saw our reception center, the word that came to mind was "overwhelming." Since the place doubles as a greenhouse, it's quite a jungle of trees and plants and flowers to navigate along with the lights and fountains and gazebos and tables. But the upside is that in the end you get some amazing scenery and atmosphere. Kudos to my wife for planning a fantastic and memorable day.


Getting the hang of this candid camera idea.

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Side note: I exercised a bit on vanity in preparation for the wedding. I'll let you be the judge on how well white strips worked for me, but I think it was worth trying once.


Before


After

Saturday, November 13, 2010

D-I-S-N-E-Y S-M-I-L-E

While Katie and I were dating long distance and sending frequent e-mails, many of her messages came with a photo attachment of a certain niece of hers.



Actually, this little sweetie is her (and soon to be mine) only niece, Brooklyn. We adore this kid. She's darling, she's playful, and she's a overflowing with personality.

But until last week, there was something about Brooklyn that I couldn't quite put my finger on.




This is one of the first pictures I ever saw of Brooklyn, and immediately I thought I'd seen this expression somewhere before.

Finally, it hit me.





Judge for yourself. I might be off my rocker, but I say there's a strong resemblence here, and I'm sticking to it.

It shouldn't come as much of a surprise either. The Jorgensens are a big Disney family. They seem to go to Disneyworld as often as the Weilers to go St. George, and there are more than a few reminders of that around Katie's apartment.



Right or wrong, Uncle Rob is a big fan of his little Minnie.