Friday, August 31, 2007

Technical Assistance, Please

Is anyone else having a few glitches with Blogger? I can't add any page elements... hence the songless, linklessness to blogs, no pics on the side, etc. Has anyone else had this and how did you fix it? The Add a Page Element page loads blank with errors.... suggestions?

Thursday, August 30, 2007

You will be awarded no points...

Does anyone else think she could give Billy Madison a run for his money???

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

wqpedxorrpa

Seriously, can I just say how much I hate comment verification?

It is so annoying, especially since I can't seem to get all the letters right once in a while- ok quite often. Just a friendly suggestion... hint* hint*.

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

Farm Boy Dreams

This morning Kaden posed an unusual question during breakfast.

"Mom next time we go to the Dairy can I buy a cow?"

Hmm...

So I said,

"Sure. When we move away from this house, and get a bigger yard we'll totally get a cow."

"Will we leave our playset?"

"Yes. Because when we get a cow you'll be a big boy and won't need to play on the playset anymore."

I didn't think he'd go for that, but to my surprise the conversation continued.


"Ok. I want to get a strawberry milk cow, cuz that's daddy's favorite milk. I know all about what cows give you what milk. Strawberry cows are the best."

I can't wait till we actually have to find a strawberry cow.

Monday, August 27, 2007

As I was running this morning guess what I smelled.

No, actually it wasn't Harris Farms- but great guess.

I smelled the grapes of Argent Rd.

You know what that means, right? Time to get the steamer dusted off! Grapejuice land here I come.

Thursday, August 23, 2007

Power of Persuasion

My task for the day was to convince someone to run the
1/2 marathon
with me in
3 weeks...
Mission Accomplished!!
It was almost too easy...

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Warning: Hardcore Enrichment Activities from P-town

I have a huge bruise on my arm from "Slam it over Cyndi". Last night, trying to be social, I went and played volleyball with the ladies from the ward.

I thought it would be a really friendly, casual game. Oh no! These girls were spouting off rules and regs like nobody's business! At one point I was chided by my own team for fraternizing with the opposing team about our cute shoes... SERIOUSLY!

I must admit even though it was more intense than I bargained for it still was a lot of fun. I'll go again. But now that I have been fairly warned I'll pass along my tip in case you want to join the madness: Take your game face with you to the chapel, and don't bother discussing someones cute shoes- save it for the Sunday chit-chat.