Tomorrow....

This handsome man's birthday is tomorrow. Yikes!

So.much.to.do.

p.s. could someone tell me how to make my pictures extra big?

Blogging......Intervention

So as all or you know, or all two of you that probably read this blog, have noticed it has been over a month since I have updated our blog. Yikes! Well the time has come for a blogging intervention.......I know interventions usually include other members of your family, suprising you when you get home and say, "we love you so much and just want you to be happy and want you to get your life back to normal, and we think this is the best thing for you right now." Then you storm out of the house running down the street, your purse still clutched in your hand )because there was no time to put your things down when you got home becasue you were bombarded right when you walked in the door), saying, "is this really happening, or am i on Candid Camera?" then you cry, yell, and finally decide to go to rehab, just to please your family.

Alas....none of that has happened to me, although I wonder how I really would react if my family did plan an intervention...but that is another story for another time.......

No my friends, it is time to become a serious blogger! No more stalking, and not posting myself. But it is a lot easier to look at other people's perfect blogs, and not do my own. Why is it that we become intimidated by other people's blogging ablities, when all this really is, is journaling in our own element. Why is it that we become self concious, and think no one cares about our boring lifes. Yet why do I still get complaints from friends that want me to update, and want to find out what I am doing. I guess people like me, what can I say, I think I am pretty funny...but really am I?

Enough rambling, I am going to blog. I am going let my creative juices flow, and let myself fly, "with the wind beneath my wings", thanks Bette for the advice.

So if you see my blog in total and utter caos, you will know why. I am having an intervention.....a blogging intervention. Are you excited? darn tootin you better be excited, or maybe you should be slightly afraid...but "bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow" there will be blogging!

....and now I will get off the stage....

Has it been 4 years already?

4 years ago today, I walked out of the temple doors sealed for time and all eternity to this handsome man......

and were thinking we could never love each other more than that day.......

now 4 years later..........

I couldn't imagine my life without my best friend, and love him more than I thought I ever could.....

Happy Anniversary Lovie!

Happy Fathers Day!

Yes I know I am a day late, but better late than never.......

I just had to say Happy Fathers Day to my Dad. He is an amazing man, and is just simply the best. He is so thoughtful, caring, generous, lovingg, understanding, and is so easy to come to for advice. I couldn't have ask for a better person to raise me. I am so grateful for him, and all the hard work and effort he puts into being the Father of our family. I just love him so much, and couldn't ask for a better person in my life.

We're Off!

We're off tomorrow.......

to a short visit up to Boise Idaho for this little man's blessing......

and a short but well over due visit with these fabulous people, plus or minus a few.....

and then back again to Utah beating the worker drum, and saying yes to the "Man"......

Can't wait to see everyone!

Zumba, Zumba!

This morning I went to my first Zumba class. It was AMAZING to say the least. The music was hoppin, the instructor was letting us shake our grove thang, and I burnied 1000 calories in an hour. I think it was proabably the best work out I have ever had, and I don't think I have sweated that much ever. Good thing I put on extra deoderant before I went, or no one would have wanted to stand by me. Zumba is a cardio aerobic exercise that is all latin based. The creator is from Columbia, and over the last 10 years has put together this cardio exercise that is latin dancing. As I was huffing and puffing, and thinking my legs were on fire, I thought to myself"no wonder those latin girls have rocking bods, they dance like this all the time." After talking to my instructor, who had a phenominal body, she said she had never done dancing before, and she had 6 kids. I almost fell over when she told me that. She could have fooled me! She said she started doing Zumba, and like it so much that she became an instructor. She was so good, and really gave me a great work out. I am hooked! So I signed up for my monthly classes of 3 times a week, bought a tank top that says Zumba across it, and am ready start latin dancing.