Tuesday, December 21, 2010
My Birthdate
For my birthday Jim and I went on our first ever dinner and movie date. He's just way more creative than the average guy. Let's see...we've gone to a Hawks game, Bronco football game, hot air balloon show in the park, snow tubing, comedy show, Rock to Read, Story Story night, Christmas parties, shopping, coffee shops, our kids' sports games, pumpkin patch, Winter Garden-a-Glow, and more. And he couldn't even do a normal restaurant. We went to Kyotos where our chef was flipping eggs in the air and setting things on fire. I'd never been before, so that was really fun. I even caught a shrimp in my mouth that the chef catapulted my way.
The movie was great too. We practically had the whole theater to ourselves. And when I mentioned that I hadn't blown out any birthday candles that day, he said, "I'll be right back," and took off. When he returned he had a lighter he held over a cup of dips ice cream for me to blow out after he sang the birthday song.
The coolest thing had to be returning home and realizing that there was a lunar eclipse going on. We sat in the truck watching the shadow of the earth hide the moon and talking late into the night. It did seem that the eclipse moved rather slowly, and I was like, "I think time has stopped." Which I wouldn't mind. Time always seems to fly by too fast when Jim and I are together.
Thank you, Jim, for a fabulous Birthdate.
33 Years ago on this day, God created the woman who would change my life forever, a woman who is so beautiful, so loving and caring. Someone I, until the summer of 2010, I didnt believe existed. My girl, that was too good to be true. But I know that through God, there is no such thing as too good to be true. His love for us, is beyond measure, so I know that the gift of love that He has given us is easily way good and very very true. Then 33 years ago...... God broke that mold. Angela sweetheart, it may have been your birthday sweetie, but the gift felt like it was mine..... Happy Birthday honey, I look forward to many many more beautiful... :)
I think it needs to be said, that this was the night that I wanted to tell you something very very special.....but well leave our readers guessing :) Love you....
Thursday, December 16, 2010
The Three Mischevious Bears....

Those three ran me in circles all night, from sneaking away and disguising themselves to play KENO, to throwing slots at the Silver Legacy :) Those three certainly got into allot of trouble. . . . but even a hard night of playing at the Casino would catch up with them. I caught them, got them in the car and back to the hotel for a good nights rest. I woke them early and got them ready for the flight home to Boise. I wouldnt dare pack them in my luggage, I mean that could be hazardous right? And there were lots of lives to think about on that plane :P So I took them onboard with me, to keep a close eye on them :) They eventually met their future life long friend Steve Meuser who would show them the finer points of being a Mischievious stuffed animal....
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| You put in the coins, Ill pull the handle :) |
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| Nobody can tell were bears......right |
In October of 2010, I took a trip to Reno Nevada for a softball tournament. Although we had fun, I remember feeling very torn between really wanting to be there playing ball and really wishing I was back home in Boise with Angela. :) I was excited because I knew she would be waiting for me beyond the security gates when I arrived home....something I wasnt accustom too.
The night before we were flying out I wanted to get something to bring home to Lauren, Caitlyn & Jordan and I knew they loved their stuffed animals. So I went on the hunt to find a game at Circus Circus I was bound to do somewhat well at....softball throwing at milk bottles, how fitting was that? After an hour or so of throwing, I had achieved my goal...The Three Mischievious Bears. I was excited to give them to the kids. I thought it would be fun to "text" a story to Angela discribing the bears "adventures" in the Casino. I figured Steve (the rabbit) couldnt be the ONLY mischievious animal in the stuffed community. :) It went a little something like this....
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| Riding back to the Hotel |

Those three ran me in circles all night, from sneaking away and disguising themselves to play KENO, to throwing slots at the Silver Legacy :) Those three certainly got into allot of trouble. . . . but even a hard night of playing at the Casino would catch up with them. I caught them, got them in the car and back to the hotel for a good nights rest. I woke them early and got them ready for the flight home to Boise. I wouldnt dare pack them in my luggage, I mean that could be hazardous right? And there were lots of lives to think about on that plane :P So I took them onboard with me, to keep a close eye on them :) They eventually met their future life long friend Steve Meuser who would show them the finer points of being a Mischievious stuffed animal....With my new friends on my back, I walked off the plane and couldnt walk fast enough to the security gates....there I saw Angela, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen....I could breathe again, I was home...xoxo
This was a crazy weekend for me. I was coordinating the Booktoberfest event. The cool part was that since I worked all weekend I got to take Monday off to pick Jim up and meet his cubs. The teddy bears stole my heart. As did their adorable owner.
This was a crazy weekend for me. I was coordinating the Booktoberfest event. The cool part was that since I worked all weekend I got to take Monday off to pick Jim up and meet his cubs. The teddy bears stole my heart. As did their adorable owner.
Thursday, December 9, 2010
Bench Pressing Our Babies
Last night Jim had a little party to celebrate his daughter Kristina's 17th birthday. His older daughter Ashley joined us as well, and our girls got along beautifully. The highlight for me (apart from the dancing dog) was when Jim got down on the floor to see if he could still bench press Ashley the way he used to. Lauren and Caitlin got a turn as well, which reminded me of the times my dad used to bench press me. I was wearing a skirt last night so I didn't join in, but maybe I'll have him try to lift me one of these days. For now here is a picture of our little dumbbells.
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