mr & mrs pinhead.

one of the many random things we found while cleaning our house last week :)

from our trip to jackson hole, thanksgiving 2007.

awesome.

endless fun with the punch ball.

if anything is going to teach serena to crawl, it will be this completely random stocking stuffer from my mom! i'm scared for the day she pops it with her razor sharp fingernails.

p.s. she was only very slightly amused when i strapped the punch ball on my head.

totally unrelated to christmas.

for movie night tonight, we watched teen wolf. classic 80's movie with classic 80's clothing and music. and classic 80's editing! fast forward to 1:45 and check out the guy on the top of the bleachers with his fly down. he notices it, tries to cover it up, and then zips it... all during the climax of the movie! and they seriously left it in there. amazing.

sketchy santas.

this blog is hilarious.

but the comments are a little more than sketchy. enjoy the pictures, don't read the comments!

{i know you're all curious about the comments now. . . but they are just dumb gross comments from dumb gross people. trust me!}

bloomers.

it was slightly freezing bitter cold last night when we left my parents' house. we had no hat for the babe, so we put her bloomers on her head.

and then she fell asleep :)

:)

this made me laugh and laugh and laugh! she fell asleep on sean and this was the result.

p.s. aren't those cheeks just outrageously scrumptious?

peter peter.

sisters.

this post is dedicated to my sisters. a year or so ago i found a book called "sisters, the best (and sometimes the most irritating) of friends" by allyson e. jones. it is oh-so-true and any of you with sisters will appreciate these lines from the book:

"sister" is just another word for "love", or more specifically, love to borrow.

a sister is someone who doesn't just get you, she also gets you in trouble.

she can turn you into a giggling second-grader in minutes... especially in church.

your sister is there when you need her and when you're singing dramatically into your hairbrush and you think you're alone.

they share a secret language which consists mainly of expressions and rude gestures when mom isn't looking.

when you look in the mirror, you see your sister looking back at you... because she is hogging the mirror.

it's a well-known fact that no two sisters can enter a drugstore together without spending time in the makeup aisle.

making fun of your sister is off-limits to anyone else but you.

it's hard not to love your sister. after all, she is so much like you {insert picture of 2 sisters wearing the same shoes... AH! pet peeve!}.

the sister who looks best in the picture will have it up on her fridge.

she helped make you what you are today, loyal and protective of your jewelry.

sisters can communicate with very few words. MINE! is sometimes all it takes.

you will never be able to forget your most embarassing moments as long as your sister is alive.

even when someone irritates the crap out of you, you can still love her. sisters teach you that.

she is as precious as mom's diamond earrings, which she thinks she has dibs on.

i love you sisters!

i laugh in my sleep.

Sean says I was busting a gut last night in my sleep. I wish I could remember what was so dang funny!

oh heather

Heather & I like to be silly.

She emailed me this poem today at work:

Dear sister, dear friend,
My broken heart you mend.
Your lips are like cherries.
You're as light as a fairy.
Your voice feeds my soul-
A love for which there is no toll.
Dear sister, my sister,
You heal all my blisters.

And I replied with:

Heather.
Most beautiful Heather.
Sister to me no matter the weather.
Heather.
Cupcake of sunshine.
Your friendship will always be mine.
Heather.

Sisters are so fun (:

wenches

*Some of you* may get a kick out of this:
I found this in some seriously old picture files... lookin good.

HA!

My sister-in-law Stephanie just emailed this picture to me! We were on the Buzz Lightyear ride at Disney World and they were in the car in front of us. Brett snapped this picture just as our car started spinning around. That is a genuine look of terror on my face!

Sean is really into that laser gun...

Giant

My father-in-law emailed this picture to me. He took it when we were up at the Steve Young/ Jerry Rice golf tournament. The giant next to Sean is Shawn Bradley. I guess he played for BYU or something??? I really don't know... all I know is that he was HUGE! It was hilarious to watch him golf! And he could barely fit into the golf carts :) That was the highlight of the whole trip.