http://trololololololololololo.com/

of fingerpainting

also, i just found these darlings from months ago! andrew took me on a date for valentines day, then we came back to my place and finger painted in pajamas. probably both our walls are covered in finger paintings.

              i call this one 'dan the horse'. inspired by dan the horse

     this is dan the horse. he lives in boulder

of spring?

my computer cord  has died an electronic sparkly death.  the little wires burst out of the cord and unless you line them up just right, nothing. [ive sat on the floor dancing with this stupid cord trying to move it in any possible way to get that little charging picture to show up at the bottom of my screen. i stopped when it started to smell like electrical fire in my apartment] so thanks casey, for lending the laptop for such an important usage.

for the first time in 29 years the temperature was above 50 [slight exaggeration]. so i dragged andrew from watching the byu basketball [i dont understand why people enjoy watching sports on tv] and made him go get ice cream and go to the park. thanks andrew. so we had a celebration of my new shoes and the coming of spring time. ignore the snow on the mountains, its spring, i promise. i need a big straw hat.

good thing im not in africa with the rest of my  family. im having so much more fun.
happy springly time!

of boulder

REEEEE! i stole a ride home with gpers this weekend to surprise my family! although 8 hours of wyoming only reveals

                                    trains, grass and pawnshops

gpers provided more than enough entertainment with south african treats (omgrusks), john denver and the yellow car game. haaahahahahaha

and luckily, the gull beats (heard of them?) played a gig last night so i could be stand-in photographer and maybe brush shoulders with a few rock stars. however, i still cant get over sab singing 'smell of wine and cheap perfume'. their cover of dont stop believing is still rockstarring BRILLIANT. hey look, you can listen to some here  www.myspace.com/thegullbeats. yeah. these are my brothers.

    in the NIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT (YES!)

                       the meyers might have made an appearance.

pad thai (omg) and ponyo (omg) for dinner, cracklin oat bran (omg) for breakfast. PLUS roxy. im never going back. goodbye forever.

dear husband # 2

dear husband
i would appreciate it if you play rugby.
big thighs + little shorts + accent = good.

of small feet

ps. i want these so BADLY. why do my feet have to be the size of pinto beans?

of burnt/ed fingers

 today, provo is not warm

is that snow gallivanting down the big hill? it is. and it was. and bombarded us all with mean little rain/snow/sleet/hatefilled/hail. it was actually really pretty. but in march? it is days like this i that make these and make plans to live here with him and him.

ps. i love those cupcakes so much that i burned my finger rather than drop the pan and risk losing them. this is good.

dear husband #1

dear husband
i hope you will encourage late night limeade chillers. they are very important to me.

of love

I WANT THIS