"You meet, have lunch, and get married."
"Oh, you forgot about happily ever after."
In the comments let us know what movie it is- and for a bonus what part in the movie is it?
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
What a Character!
Earlier I was sitting on the floor next to Kenna and she was playing with her legos. She handed me what she had built and said "Tall, tall." I didn't realize that she even knew that word-and she did- and even the meaning. A little later she got in the hall drawer- which is a first and she grabbed a brush. When I asked her what she was doing she said "sit, brush." She wanted me to sit down so she could brush my hair. I was cooking steaks at the time and asked her if she could smell them. She put her nose in the air and started to sniff. It was really funny to watch and I laughed. Without knowing what I was laughing at she started laughing also. Don't you just love a 2 year old's mind?
Saturday, March 7, 2009
Draper Temple Open House
Friday, March 6, 2009
Silly girl!
This is the conversation that I had with Kenna before her nap.
Me: What did we do this morning Kenna?
Kenna: Store.
Me: We went to the store?
Kenna: Yep! Horse.
Me: Did you ride the horse?
Kenna: Yep. Kylie.
Me: Did Kylie ride the horse too?
Kenna Yep.
Me: Okay, time for nap, give me a hug. I love you, Kenna.
Kenna:- This is said with a huge grin- YEP! Night.
I just love that little girl!
Me: What did we do this morning Kenna?
Kenna: Store.
Me: We went to the store?
Kenna: Yep! Horse.
Me: Did you ride the horse?
Kenna: Yep. Kylie.
Me: Did Kylie ride the horse too?
Kenna Yep.
Me: Okay, time for nap, give me a hug. I love you, Kenna.
Kenna:- This is said with a huge grin- YEP! Night.
I just love that little girl!
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
So SAD!
I am sorry but I don't have a picture.
Mom's mixer died. The faithful mixer that we used every week to make cookies, bread, and everything else. The mixer served us well for almost 25 years. It is so sad that the next time we are at Mom's house the mixer will no longer be at its place on the counter.
Mom's mixer died. The faithful mixer that we used every week to make cookies, bread, and everything else. The mixer served us well for almost 25 years. It is so sad that the next time we are at Mom's house the mixer will no longer be at its place on the counter.
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