Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Saturday, July 31, 2010
It's put on by Arizona Public Media (PBS/NPR/etc.) so they had free merchandise for the kiddies. I gave myself a sweet teletubbies tat while we were waiting.
(oh and a free red balloon tied around my wrist)
The time arrived for Clifford to come! He did a little dance:
They had over 150 kids show up!
About 85% of the kids were just like "yeah yeah whatever".
About 10% were completely and utterly thrilled beyond excitement.
The last 5% looked like this:
Screaming... crying... begging their parents not to make them go...
I was part of the "utterly thrilled beyond excitement" crowd ;)
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
So we are officially married and it's not too shabby I must say. Definitely lives up to the hype.
I don't have pictures from the Glendale reception yet... but here are a few I collected from other peeps as well as some pics from our honeymoon and Winslow reception.
Temple Time :)
San Diego for the honeymoon
Knott's Berry Farm
Kayaking in La Jolla cove = Joseph's first time in the ocean, EVER!
Humidity. It makes my face swell. And I didn't even bother trying to tame my hair all week
And I never thought it mattered much, but I love the fact that I married a really good dancer... no "eigth-grade shuffle" for this boy (you know what I'm talking about?) :) He knows how to get around a dance floor.
Joseph dancing with his Madre
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
When this happened to me while I was running today (it hardly ever happens in Tucson--just Phoenix, which is odd) it got me thinking about a couple of the only times I was ever "cat-called" running in Tucson:
One of the first times I ever went running with Joseph, we went through downtown Tucson. We ran by some guy on the sidewalk and he shouted "lookin' good ladies!" ...Joseph was not appreciative.
Another time I went running on my own. I was almost home from a run and picking up the pace a bit when I hear some guy from across the street yell "Ow! Owww!" I usually just ignore it when guys behave that way but that day I decided to prepare my best look of disgust and just as I turned to send it his way I noticed he had only been trying to get out of his car... whilst managing a massive cast on his broken leg. So really it was intended to be more of an "ouch ouch" instead of an "ow ow". Yeah, I felt dumb.
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 6, 2010
Playing in the mud in Winslow
Simba!!!......riding a unicorn
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
I finally started running again--for reals--to get into shape for Ragnar this year. I was hanging out with Joseph and commenting that my legs were starting to get really hard... He thought I was talking about the difficulty of my legs for the race (I'm runner 12 this year) but I was actually talking about the fact that my legs are just physically more toned now.
Later that night we were running and I started complaining that one of my legs was 7.1 and the other was 7.9 ...and since my right leg is significantly shorter than my left (learned that through X-rays my sophomore year of HS) he thought I was being literal.
I was referring to my legs for Ragnar.