Friday, August 28, 2009

Its 1st Appearance

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Keep 'Em Comin'

From this...
To this...(Don't be fooled...he really does like me)

With this in the middle...

  • 10 years of knowing each other
  • 5 years of dating
  • 3 years of marriage
  • 1 Lime on the way

Saturday, August 22, 2009

It's Alive!

I'm not talking about The Lime inside of me, although it's alive too.

I was driving to work one day this week and was behind a GTO. We took off from a stoplight and a familiar aroma filled the air...exhaust.

My dad has a '65 Mustang and so that smell is quite familiar. If you ever rode in the mustang, you always ended up smelling like exhaust. I remember my sister, Amy, bringing along an article of clothing to "cover up" with so that the clothes she was wearing weren't tainted.



LaVor has a '63 Falcon that gets started every once in a while. Roughly 2 years ago, he started it up and several neighbors poked their heads out of their homes to see what that horrible noise was. It was us. *waves*

He's been on a kick lately to get the Falcon running 24/7, which is great since we're still paying insurance on it, even though it sits in the garage.

He requested that I post a video of him starting it up. It made the house shake and the house now smells like exhaust :o)

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Crossing My Fingers


I hope ours is as cute as these three.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

I'm How Old?

My purchases at Wal*Mart tonight...
I swear I'm only 25. I'm just a 25 year old with some unexplainable, nightmarish back itch and I like to keep my retainer clean.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Makeover

If I were to grow my hair out and dye it red, I have a feeling this is what I'd look like...




Sunday, August 9, 2009

Called to Serve

We're not going on a mission...although that's what it feels like. I don't know what to expect, starting something completely new, will have to be out of my comfort zone.

I was released from YW (I've been crying for a week) and have been called as the...
Primary Chorister. (Hey...I do sorta look like that; short, flippy hair. And I do have one of those wands...thanks to Steve Groch during my Sacrament Meeting Chorister calling. Not sure the kids will be smiling like that once I start, though.)

When I told my sister I wasn't looking forward to my new calling, she asked why. I answered with, "Primary". She laughed at me with a tone in her voice like, "Oh, you just wait. You'll have years of primary in front of you".

Oh joy...oh bliss.