Happy Birthday Amanda!!!





Amanda is married to my twin brother, and she is perfect for him. They are perfect for each other. One of my favorite memories of Amanda is the night I had Katie. She was there for me all night long. She was my sister support. I love Amanda, and am so grateful she is part of our family.

some family pics

Here are some more pictures from our trip to Utah. I got them from Diane, whose camera is awesome and I want one. Seriously. I want a camera like hers, I can't believe the difference it makes.

Temple Square, Mimi and her grandkids


reflecting pool at Temple Square


Adam looks so hot in this picture


Diane took some family pictures of us in Midway.
It was the most beautiful spot.





What Your Sleeping Position Says
You have a passion for everything - including sleeping.
Outgoing and brash, you tend to still shock those who know you well.
You tend to be selfish. You are the most likely type to take over the whole bed.
You gravitate toward comfort and don't like extreme situations.

If you don't get enough sleep, you are: In a very bad mood

It's hard to sleep next to you because: You hog the covers.
http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyoursleepingpositionsayaboutyouquiz/">What Does Your Sleeping Position Say About You?


OK,this is so me.
Happy Birthday Tiffany!!!

Tiffany is my only sister and my best friend. She is always there for me. She is great at telling me what I need to hear, and balancing it with what I want to hear. I love you Tiffany, and couldn't have asked for a better sister or friend. Happy Birthday!!!

Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!!!!!!!





Since Adam has been traveling during the week, the kids have gotten a little more clingy, especially Isaac. I am not exagerating when I say that he says "Mommy" probably a thousand times a day. No Joke. I love Isaac, don't get me wrong. I love being a mom. But, it's not just how many times he says it, it's how he says it. I don't even know how to explain it. It's like he is trying to go to the bathroom at the same time. Sometimes, especially in the car, I will just start saying his name back to him. Now being a two year old, this doesn't bug him he just plays along thinking it's a game. Katie on the other hand does not like it. She will say, " I do not want to play this game!" When Adam comes home on the weekends, I tell Isaac to say daddy instead. He just gets frustrated and says mommy louder. I keep trying to tell myself I am lucky that I get to be called Mommy , that he wants to talk to me at all. One of these days he will want to call me by my first name. I love Isaac, he is the chubbiest little sweetheart. This morning he woke me up by kissing me on the cheek and telling me good morning. How sweet is that? He always wants a kiss if he gets an ouchie, and he always tells me he loves me and gives me hugs. These things and many more make up for the excessive mommy thing.