Wednesday, November 26, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Today
Sunday, November 23, 2008
The Clapping Game
Here's a video of Brita playing the "leader" role in her new clapping game. This could keep her occupied for hours... that is, if the crowd could keep up with her. Here we are after playing for several minutes already. :)
Friday, November 21, 2008
Here's our fridge letters these days
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
My house in Oregon
Random missing Oregon moment
This is a draft from a while ago. It's not finished, but I was missing Oregon again as I looked at my pictures today, so I guess I'll post it.
I just saw one of my friend's little brother on facebook. It reminded me of the time that he sent me a secret admirer letter at girls camp just so I could get some mail. That was awesome. It smelled a lot. Mail at girls camp in Oregon was a huge deal.
Maybe some day we'll get our scanner working and I can add a girls camp picture here. Maybe the one with Molly and me with our mouths open with spaghetti in our mouths. And Myrtle looking like we're the weirdest people on earth. That's my favorite girls camp picture.
Sometimes I miss the Oregon people a lot. Probably the most of any place I've lived. At least right now. I loved who I was when I was living in Oregon. That was ten years ago. Crazy.
I remember it took my cat dying for me to get the nerve to call one of my friends to see if we could hang out. Or maybe she called me. Her family didn't like me. Her oldest brother offered to give me $20 if I never went back to church....
I just saw one of my friend's little brother on facebook. It reminded me of the time that he sent me a secret admirer letter at girls camp just so I could get some mail. That was awesome. It smelled a lot. Mail at girls camp in Oregon was a huge deal.
Maybe some day we'll get our scanner working and I can add a girls camp picture here. Maybe the one with Molly and me with our mouths open with spaghetti in our mouths. And Myrtle looking like we're the weirdest people on earth. That's my favorite girls camp picture.
Sometimes I miss the Oregon people a lot. Probably the most of any place I've lived. At least right now. I loved who I was when I was living in Oregon. That was ten years ago. Crazy.
I remember it took my cat dying for me to get the nerve to call one of my friends to see if we could hang out. Or maybe she called me. Her family didn't like me. Her oldest brother offered to give me $20 if I never went back to church....
Fresh pictures
My Dad and Mom just stopped by (for about 7 minutes) and brought me fresh pictures to scan. I stored my pictures with my parents for a few years, so there are some of mine that I haven't seen in forever. Here's one that made me laugh out loud when I saw it.

It was taken in Virginia I'm thinking on Chad's 20th birthday (well, when we made the cake at least, judging from the other pictures around it).

It was taken in Virginia I'm thinking on Chad's 20th birthday (well, when we made the cake at least, judging from the other pictures around it).
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
The cheesiest post around
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Happy Girl
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Lumberjack coat
I made this coat for Brita while I was at my Mom's house while Peter was on a business trip. I actually started it about a month ago, but I didn't get very far until Brita had someone else to pay attention to her.
I made it from my brother Shawn's old coat that I had inherited from him. The pockets are from the original pockets and the buttons and button holes are original, too. As well as the hem. What can I say--I'm lazy.
It was fun to do, though, and Brita likes it. Every time we put it on her up in Hagerman she got really excited because it meant she got to go outside. She got to wear it today because it's been snowing here all day and we needed to get the mail.
My mom and her sisters
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
My Dad: killer of flies
At my mom and dad's house killing flies is a full time activity. Usually they use the vacuum, but this time Dad killed a fly with his bare hands. Luckily I was there to document it.


The thing next to him is a beany flipper that he was making for his Sunbeams class. Yeah..their class is cooler than mine.
The thing next to him is a beany flipper that he was making for his Sunbeams class. Yeah..their class is cooler than mine.
Asleep, asleep
Brita has been sleeping horribly lately. She fights going to sleep and wakes up every few minutes screaming. It's been fun. One time she was so tired that when I left her on the bed sleeping, she woke up, sat up crying and then folded in half asleep. It was kind of funny.
Here's her cute folded-in-half self.
Here's her cute folded-in-half self.
New faucet
Brita has teeth
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Spasibo
We were talking about being thankful today in sharing time. The primary president went through how people say thank you around the world in different languages and how God understands them all. Then she said that people in China were thankful for rice. It struck me as funny because it was in an incredulous tone of voice. So I started laughing and couldn't stop. That was bad. I'm sorry, Sister Riding.
I remembered last night that I needed to teach today. I didn't find out what lesson until this morning, though. I taught about how good music makes us happy. It makes me happy. I think they had fun. I hope so.
Peter's sick. Brita's not sleeping well these nights. I have lots to do. Maybe I'll post about my trip sometime soon. I'm sure you all can't wait.
Oh--Last night I was trying to get Peter to take some little white pills to make him feel better. He kept saying that they were just placebos. I tried again a little later and he just muttered under his breath "placebo". So I said pozjaluista.
I thought it was funny.
I remembered last night that I needed to teach today. I didn't find out what lesson until this morning, though. I taught about how good music makes us happy. It makes me happy. I think they had fun. I hope so.
Peter's sick. Brita's not sleeping well these nights. I have lots to do. Maybe I'll post about my trip sometime soon. I'm sure you all can't wait.
Oh--Last night I was trying to get Peter to take some little white pills to make him feel better. He kept saying that they were just placebos. I tried again a little later and he just muttered under his breath "placebo". So I said pozjaluista.
I thought it was funny.
Saturday, November 1, 2008
My Thunder
Peter stole my thunder today. I suppose I should be posting more often. But, click here for a cute picture of Brita.
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