Thursday, January 15, 2009

He's Baaack!!

Mr. Jory took an adventure and moved out in October and went to St. George Utah! None of us really know the reason for his departure, but his Dad and Mom said go and see what St. George will offer you!

Well it offered him endless hunting trip's with his mission buddy Witt (Jace). They went deer hunting, coyote hunting. Oh and then he would go and repo cars with Witt as well. Travel all around the reservation in Page Az, Colorado Az, and all around St. George. Picked up some really nice cars and trucks people can't afford anymore.


Did manage to get a job at Village Inn AND Texas Road House as a waiter! I don't think he became rich at those jobs, but it earned him enough money to head home for the Christmas Holidays!

He did some soul searching while he was on a Javelinas hunt with his dad. Had a meaningful talk with his old boss ( his dad!) And decided to come back home!! And he started back at his old job but learning new stuff like flame spray.

We are sooo sooo glad to have this handsome young man back in the house. Of course there are some requirements that he has to meet. But he feels he can handle them. He is just so glad to have a bed back to sleep on. I guess a air mattress gets a little old and hurts your back and he might seek some chiropractic assistance to relieve some of those aches and pains he has acquired. His first day back was on Tuesday and he survived the whole day of work. It's been sometime since he has experienced a whole day of work. But he is expected to finish the rest of the week out with flying colors.

3 comments:

Jaylee Draney said...

I bet it's nice having a bit more noise in your house. The silence after my kids move out will be one of the hardest things to get used to.

H said...

I'm sure Mr. Flirt Jorey made some pretty handsome tips at his waiter job, reguardless of how well he served the food. Will he stick around until Jaren comes home? Then you won't have any peace at all.

Monique said...

Just when you thought you were home free...no really, I think about that and it sort of freaks me out thinking of not having my kids around. :( I guess that's why they give you about 18 years before it happens.

Glad all is well and you got some ruckus in the house again.