Summer in review
13 years ago
Stretch beyond your confinements and grasp your dreams. They are closer than you think.

njoyed Aloha Burgers, potato salad, horse shoes, badminton, and smore cupcakes. We rounded out the night with a game of Mad Gab and I being it's been so long since I last played I was surprised at how well my team did. I've said it a million times and I'll say it again: I love my family! There is nothing more fun than being around my family. Even if we just sit around and chat, it still turns into a party. Unfortunately at this party I didn't take any pictures.
y: I guess it's not that bad if you've grown up with it but I haven't and I felt that it would have been greatly beneficial for me to grow a set of gills while walking around the city.
Last but not least: I miss very much my nephew, Ethan. His parents too. He used to tackle me every morning to wake me up and I don't think I know a sillier kid. I left just before his 2nd birthday and was so sorry to miss it. He used to hide in the entertainment center, make a hammock out of my legs and a blanket, and yell at me when I stole food off of his tray. They are coming to visit in December and I can't wait to see the little guy again.
on't cost you your first born child: Movies were $12 in MD. Ouch! The 7 weeks I was there I only saw one movie and it was a matinee which was only $8.
oices. Dress up and talking late into the night...by the adults and children.
hink he quite realized what was going on but everyone seemed to be paying him special attention so I didn't hear any complaints from him. Once the kids were in bed the Killer Bunnies commenced. One of my all time favorite games (outdone only by Harry Potter Clue) in a morbid and twisted sort of way. We stayed up until about midnight slaughtering each others bunnies with kitchen whisks, lawn darts and hedge clippers. (We also took a short break to dress me up as a potato head.)
went to church and got packed up to go home. We set out on Monday at about 6:30am and were okay until about the Hoover Dam. Rose has decided that she does NOT like to be in the car...I tried to drown out the crying with my trusty iPod and only had to listen to the sorrow in between songs. She eventually fell asleep and slept all the way until St. George. We stopped there to see Amanda's in-laws and let the kids run loose for a bit. We only stayed for an hour and then the journey continued with Rose crying and laughing in 30 second intervals. It took a total of 15 hours in the car to get home and I was more than happy to be home. Home to the mountains and Utah in the fall. My favorite time of year in this valley.
ng opportunity for me to take a step out of myself and evaluate what it is I want from life and where I need to go in order to get it. Drama is always less serious when you are removed from the thick of things. I have a clear direction now and when I have a path it makes getting back into regular life sweeter. On to the next adventure!

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ntain and doors that lead in to the Museaum of African Art.