Mustangs and Cheese Planes

My mom and I went shopping on Saturday...searching for "nice-looking glasses that look like they're made of glass, but aren't actually glass and are maybe kind of colored" for her kitchen (that was her actual description). We figured it would be a lot easier to find some nice non-glass glasses in Provo than in Richfield. We got stuck in terrible after-game traffic (it took half an hour to get from our apartment to University Parkway), but there were still some good points in the day:

1. We got to drive in my mom's new 2007 Mustang and feel really hot.
2. My dad got to take a good two-hour nap on my couch (he likes naps).
3. BYU won! (Although I can't say it was much of a contest).
4. My mom bought me an adjustable-thickness cheese plane.
5. We found the perfect glasses at Bed Bath and Beyond. :)

this is what happens when you ask for posts and i have nothing to post, angie

Once, there was a handsome boy named Josh. He fell in love with a bear named Beatrice. They sat on this bench and dreamed of their future together.














In fact, Josh loved all bears so much that he decided to sacrifice a lovely maiden to one of them.




















But then the bears developed a taste for man-flesh, and so they ate Josh too. The end. (Pictures from our honeymoon in Park City. Enjoy them if you can't enjoy my weird imagination.)

i heart summer

So I was thinking how hot and miserable it has been in Provo, and then I ran across this picture taken last spring (yes, spring, not winter). It reminded me that I'm glad it's any season but fickle, fickle spring. Spring can't make up it's mind whether it wants to be summer or winter....silly season. :)

On August 5th, my niece Kayla is getting baptized, and Josh's new cousin Abigail is being blessed. Why is that cause for such a sad face, you ask? Because, since we need to be at both events, we are going to have to split up and it will be....our first night apart since we got married! *ominous thunder* That may sound pathetic to some, but we're not looking forward to it. We will just have to....be.... strong...somehow....*words lost as inconsolable sobbing commences*

heaven

Like many before me, I have discovered body butter. Pardon me while I bask in pure bliss. Aaaaaahhh......