Let the Festivities Begin

I am going to have to blame my lack of blogging on Sara...it has nothing to do with the fact that I find it impossible to blog without pictures(and I couldn't post any pics because Sara was going to surprise her family). So...sorry for a blog/picture overload. I feel like there is too much to get caught up on so the pictures will have to speak for themselves.

Happy B-Day

Why are we so great?

Kids Table


Cool People's Table

Mom and Dad

Give me my food

Snuggle Bunnies

Pool Partay

Party Pooper

Hot tub diving coach
Successful hot tub diver

Cute Cute Cute

Lake Love

Addy is not quite so thrilled

Kamorah

Baptism Day

Cute

Princess Molly

Molly LOVED the jumpsuit

Lucky Fella

Our eggs say B.F.F.

People say they look a like

Jake is practicing Coleson's new trick

Uni Take Two

We busted out the ol uni again last week for a little bbq. We invited our friends Bryan and Jessica over to test it out, again. It worked a little better this time and was surprisingly really good. It takes a little long to cook enough food for everyone to eat since it's so small but it was fun.

The Worst Day of My Life

Well it finally happened. I gave it and got the flu. I totally thought I had escaped it, but to my utter surprise I woke up around 3:30 Sunday morning and new something was not right. I felt totally fine all day Saturday...Matt and I went running(six miles, tooting our own horns), we went out to dinner...totally fine. I was determined to keep the throw up down which worked until I accidentally fell asleep on the bathroom floor...needless to say I was not a happy camper when I woke up. It was horrible. I remember more clearly now why I HATE throwing up. I never want to be sick again. Yuck. I hate it. I must say though that if I have to be sick I'm sure glad that Matt is willing to take care of me. He sat there and rubbed my back while I was trying, unsuccessfully, to keep down my throw up. He brings me anything I want. He lets me watch all the silly shows I like on t.v. without complaining(he hasn't even tried to watch sports center). I suppose the good thing is that I have survived and am on the mend.