11 years ago
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Just Because
Pool Party!
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Reds in L.A.?
As I was dashing through the front doors of the grocery store, a nice looking man stopped me and proceeded to start the strangest conversation I've ever had.
"Excuse me, ma'am?"
"Yes?"
"Why do all these people treat us like we're from Los Angeles?"
"Um...Los Angeles?"
"Yeah! They take one look at you and treat you like you're a communist! Can you believe that?" And with that, he rode off on his bicycle.
So hear this, all you Commies in L.A! You may think it's a party, but Weird Bike Guy is onto your game.

"Excuse me, ma'am?"
"Yes?"
"Why do all these people treat us like we're from Los Angeles?"
"Um...Los Angeles?"
"Yeah! They take one look at you and treat you like you're a communist! Can you believe that?" And with that, he rode off on his bicycle.
So hear this, all you Commies in L.A! You may think it's a party, but Weird Bike Guy is onto your game.

Friday, September 18, 2009
Black Friday?




Here's my loot! I was really into all the Halloween and Thanksgiving decor for some reason. We don't have a lot of decorations for this time of year, but I think that celebrating the little things in life like season changes and the first day of the month and silly holidays like Pirate Day and Pi Day makes everyday life new and exciting for your family.
At any rate, I bought more than I should have. I think sleep deprivation may have been a part of that decision making process.
There were a few smaller things, but the minute they entered our home, they disappeared.
I think he knows something.
PS: Our lovely neighbors are hosting another party tonight. I'm really glad they're making a habit of this. And just to shake it up tonight, they've been honking their car horns and they've played "Gimme Gimme More" three times already. Love it.
PS: Our lovely neighbors are hosting another party tonight. I'm really glad they're making a habit of this. And just to shake it up tonight, they've been honking their car horns and they've played "Gimme Gimme More" three times already. Love it.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Mahana, you ugly! Get out of that tree!
Tahitian Noni threw Provo's biggest summer party to thank all the employees and to awe/lure passersby into becoming new MLM salespeople. Scott Christopher was the LDS celebrity of the party, which was awesome:
They had bounce houses, pony rides, outsourced sand sculptures (they brought this guy in from Montana just to do this!), security and a LIST, and the food: a frozen daiquiri bar, a waffle bar, all you can eat filet mignon, and way too much other food.









But I think the best part was the fact that Tahitian Noni has real-life Polynesians that they call out "whenever they need Polynesians." This was one of those occasions; they needed traditional islanders to pose for pictures with the guests.
Tyler rather liked them and their headdresses, which he called hats.
(He's the convert in The Best Two Years)
They had bounce houses, pony rides, outsourced sand sculptures (they brought this guy in from Montana just to do this!), security and a LIST, and the food: a frozen daiquiri bar, a waffle bar, all you can eat filet mignon, and way too much other food.
But I think the best part was the fact that Tahitian Noni has real-life Polynesians that they call out "whenever they need Polynesians." This was one of those occasions; they needed traditional islanders to pose for pictures with the guests.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Presents and Sushi
McKay's birthday was packed this year, partly because I love him, and partly because his previous two birthdays were overshadowed and forgotten by (1) Tyler's birth and (2) Tyler first birthday, and I feel guilty about that. So this year was mammoth.
Presents included:
snorkeling gear
for our Christmas/Graduation present to ourselves. There's no picture of the actual present because I was too excited about the next one, which was...
an accordion!
Now, I know you're all thinking what a strange and random person I am. But remember:


I love when McKay's birthday rolls around because our very first date happened to be on his birthday in 2005. It always reminds me how lucky I am to be married to him, and how much I love him, and how glad I am that that he didn't run away when he found out how old I was.
Presents included:
for our Christmas/Graduation present to ourselves. There's no picture of the actual present because I was too excited about the next one, which was...
Now, I know you're all thinking what a strange and random person I am. But remember:
- McKay has always been fascinated by accordions.
- For the first birthday of McKay's that we celebrated as married people, I got him an accordion rental for a month, and he loved it.
- Every time we go to Ottavio's, we have to get a picture of Keith, the accordion player who works there.
- And everytime he sees one for sale, he gets this wistful look in his eyes.
Tyler also loved it, and was desperate to push the buttons.
That night we went out for sushi:
I love when McKay's birthday rolls around because our very first date happened to be on his birthday in 2005. It always reminds me how lucky I am to be married to him, and how much I love him, and how glad I am that that he didn't run away when he found out how old I was.
I love you!
Monday, September 7, 2009
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Ughh...
Our obnoxious single neighbors threw an obnoxious singles party tonight.
9:30: Lame rap music starts blaring.
10:30: Cops show up and tell them to be quiet.
10:35: Music turns back on.
11:00: McKay and I take the law into our own hands. We removed our wedding rings and walked into the party house and stole their party food.

Holla!
Friday, September 4, 2009
Eight Inches Later...
I did it!
It feels so light and healthy and new, and I love it! And it takes ten minutes to do, vs. over an hour.
Bonus: Since I cut it, no one has asked if Tyler is my little brother, if I'm applying to BYU when I graduate high school, etc.
Bonus: Since I cut it, no one has asked if Tyler is my little brother, if I'm applying to BYU when I graduate high school, etc.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Fall's a coming.




(pictures from last fall)
I get more excited with each season's passing this year, because we are one season closer to being finished with school. But it does make me a little sad. I really love fall in Utah.
This will be our last fall with:
orange and yellow mountains
crisp evening walks through campus
hot apple cider from the creamery
cool mornings at farmers market
perfect afternoons at the neighborhood park
We're excited to move on with our lives, but I'm starting to think I'll miss our old life here. I'm going to savor it this year.
Tyler will watch its passing with a bag of chips. And a protective scowl.




(pictures from last fall)
I get more excited with each season's passing this year, because we are one season closer to being finished with school. But it does make me a little sad. I really love fall in Utah.
This will be our last fall with:
orange and yellow mountains
crisp evening walks through campus
hot apple cider from the creamery
cool mornings at farmers market
perfect afternoons at the neighborhood park
We're excited to move on with our lives, but I'm starting to think I'll miss our old life here. I'm going to savor it this year.
Tyler will watch its passing with a bag of chips. And a protective scowl.
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