Happy New Year!
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tuesday, December 30, 2008
December 30
Waiting in line to enter Disneyland.
A Photo of our California Screamin' ride. Everyone loved it but me, as you can see by our faces. Becca and Nick were in heaven. Rod kept saying I love it, I love it. I was just holding on for dear life and hoped I would not barf when I got off. I just don't do loops well.
Ready to go in to Pirates of the Caribbean. Yes, the guy behind us was a dork. He never stopped talking through the whole ride.
A Photo of our California Screamin' ride. Everyone loved it but me, as you can see by our faces. Becca and Nick were in heaven. Rod kept saying I love it, I love it. I was just holding on for dear life and hoped I would not barf when I got off. I just don't do loops well.
Monday, December 29, 2008
December 29
When we arrived in CA, we went straight to the beach. This was a "dog" beach in Huntington Beach, and there were tons of dogs frolicking in the waves. We enjoyed watching the dogs. The sun was setting, making long shadows and golden light.
Becca enjoyed her camera and took some really great pictures.
I loved this scene. The sun went down just seconds after I snapped this oil rig.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Saturday, December 27, 2008
December 27
Friday, December 26, 2008
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Monday, December 22, 2008
Sunday, December 21, 2008
Saturday, December 20, 2008
Friday, December 19, 2008
December 19
Tonight we went to a Christmas party where they played the "white elephant" game. I had Rod stop by Home Depot and pick up a $5.00 toilet seat. As I was seaching for a picture of a toilet seat on the internet for this post, I found one that was over $1000 (the bottom one). I mean really, people - who wants to sit on a $1000+ toilet seat!!!
Anyway, the point of the story: our white elephant gift idea was a HUGE hit at the party. I enclosed this poem that I wrote with instructions to read it after the gift was opened. The poor guy that ended up opening the gift and reading the poem kept saying "I don't know if I can do this!" and he was just laughing so hard! People were all asking for a copy of it. I did not admit that I was the author, but just smiled and laughed with everyone else. It was so fun to see people get such a good laugh! Here is the poem:
The Week Before Christmas
‘Twas the week before Christmas and all through the room,
There were goodies and candies and food to consume.
I drank and I ate ‘til I thought I would pop.
Then I ate and drank more and I just couldn’t stop!
So I went to my bed to try sleeping a bit,
But my stomach was hurting; it just would not quit.
It growled and churned and then it did rumble.
I rolled out of bed, to the hall I did stumble.
I ran like the wind - to the bathroom I flew.
I switched on the light - it was then that I knew;
I’d eaten too much. I knew I would barf.
It was all my own fault – too much food I did scarf.
It happened so fast that I could barely think.
Should I try for the john, or just use the sink?
I did not know which of my ends to use first.
So I sat with a trash can expecting the worst.
It wasn’t much fun. I hate being sick,
Especially the week we’re expecting St. Nick!
I learned my lesson and have slowed down the eating.
So I leave you now with my own little greeting:
If you don’t learn from my story and too much you do eat,
At least you’ll have comfort with your new toilet seat.
Thursday, December 18, 2008
December 18
We had Christmas Dinner tonight before Nick and Becca leave on Saturday. Allen and Ashley came over,too. Ash made this amazing chocolate dessert. We read the Christmas story in Luke 2 and opened all our presents. It's not about the date - it's about what is in Luke 2 and about families, that's for sure!
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
December 17
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Monday, December 15, 2008
Sunday, December 14, 2008
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Friday, December 12, 2008
December 12
Thursday, December 11, 2008
December 11
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
December 10
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
December 9
Monday, December 8, 2008
December 8
My niece, Heidi, had this on her blog. I liked it, so I took the quiz. this is my result:
You Are Apple Pie |
You're the perfect combo of comforting and traditional. You prefer things the way you've always known them. You'll admit that you're old fashioned, and you don't see anything wrong with that. Your tastes and preferences are classic. And classic never goes out of style. Those who like you crave security. People can rely on you to be true to yourself - and true to them. You're loyal, trustworthy, and comfortable in your own skin. And because of these qualities, you've definitely earned a lot of respect. |
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Saturday, December 6, 2008
December 6
Friday, December 5, 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
December 4
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Monday, December 1, 2008
December 1
Sunday, November 30, 2008
November 30
Remember the toe accident yesterday? This is what my toe looked like when I went to bed last night. It was throbbing and I was glad to get off my feet. I really think I broke it...
Well, it was worse this morning. I painted my toe nails anticipating wearing some strappy sandals rather than shoes cause there is no way I can wear shoes. They just hurt too bad. Well, when I put on the strappy sandals, they hurt, too. I had to end up wear a stinky old pair of sandals with no heels and walk (limp) very carefully. I had to speak in church today, and it hurt to have any kind of shoe on, even the sandal. So I explained to the bishop what I had done to myself and asked if it was alright if I gave my talk barefoot because the shoes just hurt too much. No one sitting out there even knew, but I did give my talk barefoot! I just wonder what I am going to do tomorrow about work and shoes... I may have to wear stinky old sandals and not walk around too much!
Well, it was worse this morning. I painted my toe nails anticipating wearing some strappy sandals rather than shoes cause there is no way I can wear shoes. They just hurt too bad. Well, when I put on the strappy sandals, they hurt, too. I had to end up wear a stinky old pair of sandals with no heels and walk (limp) very carefully. I had to speak in church today, and it hurt to have any kind of shoe on, even the sandal. So I explained to the bishop what I had done to myself and asked if it was alright if I gave my talk barefoot because the shoes just hurt too much. No one sitting out there even knew, but I did give my talk barefoot! I just wonder what I am going to do tomorrow about work and shoes... I may have to wear stinky old sandals and not walk around too much!
Saturday, November 29, 2008
November 29
Time to get out the Christmas Decorations. I love putting up the tree right after Thanksgiving and getting out all the decorations. These are the little snowmen I call my "Joy Boys." This year I put them up above the doorway to the family room. I was standing on a chair, and was placing Mr. J. in his spot. He slipped off and fell, landing right on my baby toe. Let me tell you, that hurt so bad!!! I was doing a war dance for sure. I went about the rest of the day in a lot of pain. Had shopping to do, and lights to hang. You know how it is. You just go and do anyway.
Friday, November 28, 2008
November 28 - Black Friday
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
November 26
I know I already posted for today, but it was an eventful day, and each event bears remembering: Allen dropped in - Ava was fascinated with is uniform and equipment. He spent some time and explained the handcuffs to her. She was so interested in all detention officer stuff. She asked him if he worked for a policeman.
Becca and her friends were hanging out. They are such cute girls!
I picked up Julie and Ava from the airport tonight. After Becca's friends went home, Julie paid her to rub her feet. Oh, brother!
Becca and McKaela traded clothes. For some reason they thought this was something of note. I am glad Becca has good friends. I think I will call them "the Three Stooges."
I picked up Julie and Ava from the airport tonight. After Becca's friends went home, Julie paid her to rub her feet. Oh, brother!
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