Any Takers?

Naphs and I are among the few in the neighborhood left holding down the fort. If you are boring just like us and don't have plans for the weekend, let us brighten your day. We have one family discount pass ticket to Lagoon (It's where fun is!) for this Saturday. If you interested either give me a call or leave a comment. I think you save $10/$12 per person with these tickets.

Memory Lane

The only picture I have of myself is the one I took with photo booth on my Mac. I guess I should let Naphs be behind the camera a little more often.

Take a little trip

I thought this was a fun post that I found on my friend Melanie's blog. Share your memories of ME and remember keep it PG! He!He! I am only kidding like I ever did anything wrong. Wink!


1. Add a comment on my blog, leaving one memory that you and I (or Naphs, or both of us) had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!

2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.

My best friend

Last night when I was putting Ashie down to bed he said the following to me...

Ashie: "Mom, Hayden is my best friend"

So sweet some how that made all of the fighting worth it! I love my boys!

First Hair Cut

Coach got his first hair cut the other day. I've been reluctant about cutting his hair because I liked his curly locks at the back of his head. Plus I think I really wanted to hold onto my baby forever and I knew by cutting his hair his look would change to more of a toddler. Sad :( I finally let Coaches hair be cut after my SIL made fun of Coaches mullet. Whaaaat a mullet I never saw it as that I only saw it as curly locks. Truth be told I miss Coaches curly locks even if they have a mulletesq look to them. Hopefully they grow back!

Naphs the brave soul he is cut both boys hair. It started out being easy, but unfortunately the boys got bored with it pretty fast and wiggled and screamed for the majority of the haircut. With that said I think he did an awesome job! I know I would never attempt to cut any of my family members hair - not even the dogs.

I finally got my BMW!!!

No I am not talking about the BMW that is a status car, you know the type. I am talking about the Big Mormon Wagon. My love of BMW's began when I was in Young Women's and all of the leaders that I adored/idolized had them. Seriously, these women were perfect, they were beautiful (so beautiful in fact, the young men in the ward nick-named them Barbie and Skipper), they had great homes, cute husbands, and adorable children. I guess in my adolecent head I figured having the BMW was the magic element that created the perfect life. Not really but it couldn't hurt having one.

I realized tonight as I was driving down the street in my Big Mormon Wagon with the windows down and playing U2 "With or Without You" at full blast, that I finally arrived!!



Did I mention that I made buying me a Big Mormon Wagon a condition of marriage. Thanks for following through babes, I love you and as far as I am concerned we have a perfect life together!

Thanks for messing with my mind...

You know how if you are told something again and again you start believing it to be true? Well after being asked if I was pregnant FOUR times in the past two weeks I started to think I was. Seriously!! I started believing it so much so that my uterus started cramping, my stomach became bloated, I have been unbelievably tired, and some what nauseous. Yikes, I CAN"T be pregnant I have an IUD. To solidify my pregnancy fears my good friend Korrin told me about her poor little sister who got pregnant with an IUD. Apparently it slipped after she stopped breast feeding. Wait a second I just stopped breast feeding!! GULP!!!



Thank goodness for dollar store pregnancy tests!! What is a girl to do when she starts believing she is pregnant? Well I RAN to the nearest dollar store to stock up on pregnancy tests. Yes, folks I buy my pregnancy tests in bulk from the dollar store, because the tests are only a dollar I can buy ten at the price you get one from the grocery store. No I didn't take ten pregnancy tests, but maybe I used two or possibly three. The good news is I AM NOT PREGNANT!!! (like I would break the news to my family over the internet).

I guess the point of my story is stop asking if I am pregnant because it is really starting to play with my mind.

Just incase you missed the part where I said I AM NOT PREGNANT, I thought I would state it again I AM NOT PREGNANT!

My Ashie is 3!

Happy Happy Birthday Ashie! We are so glad to have you as part of our family, you bring us so much joy and happiness each and every day.

Things I love about you:

You always give me and dad kisses.
You take care of and love your little brother.
You are always exploring and finding fun new things each and every day.
You are my little energizer bunny who keeps going and going, seriously you would go all night if we didn't make you go to bed.
You love learning new things.
You are so friendly when people walk by our house you chase them down and wave very enthusiastically while yelling hi.
You love to ride your bike.
I love the way you say "alright" when I explain something to you. Most of the time you don't understand what I am explaining, but you are very believable when you say "alright:. Super cute!

You are loved very much!