1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you and I had together (Amy or Kent). It doesn't matter if you knew us a little or a lot, anything you remember!
2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about me, I'll assume you're playing the game and I'll come to your blog and leave one about you.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Girls Camp
Well, it has been a while since I have blogged, but not much has happened other than tons of work and the start of Kent's last semester of law school. For the first time in seven years I returned to girls camp. It was a blast, but I forgot what it is like to stay up all night talking about, well, just stuff. A really awesome experience took place for one of the non-member girls in our ward boundaries. She has come to a few activities,
but when we had our testimony meeting on the last night, she got up to bear her testimony and became really emotional. She commented later that she never got it before - she never understood why we felt so strongly about our religion, but now it makes sense. It was a great feeling to see someone truly recognize the spirit in their life for the first time. To think, all this happened because her best friend, only 12 years old was courageous enough to teach her gospel principals whenever the opportunity arose and invited her to camp. The gospel is wonderful. I also got some great pictures of our level, "the cheetahs" (right) . Shawna and I were the leaders. That is us below.
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Back from Costa Rica Alive
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
San Francisco Trip
I was just telling someone to go to my blog to see our San Fran pictures before realizing - I haven't posted them. Oops! We went to San Francisco for our 5th Anniversary last March. I didn't realize how cold and windy it gets there. The first day I froze. It was a blast, but I don't think I have done that much walking in the last two years! We would leave the hotel around 9 or 10 and come back around 10 or so. We walked all the piers (Pier 39 two or three times), went to China town which was a little scary and not recommended after dark, little Italy, Market square, Alcatraz, and the botanical gardens in Golden Gate park. We road the cable cars and if you haven't been, a lot of the buses are from different eras and named after the states that I believe they came from. I could be way off on that point. Oh! We of course had to walk across the Golden Gate Bridge too. The best was the homeless guy who was sitting on the street hiding behind these branches that he picked waiting for unsuspecting pedestrians to pass before jumping out while shaking the leafy greens and growling like a bear. The whole street was filled with laughter. Here is a picture...

Saturday, May 31, 2008
Waiting to go... Not very patiently.
Kent is in Costa Rica studying abroad and I will be joining him for the last week so we can vacation. He left June 6 and I get to go July 12. Of course I am here, alone for a month, but I am so excited to go enjoy the warm water and tropical beaches. This will be the first time I have been outdise of the US with the exception of a trip to Mexico for our Honeymoon. Kent is convinced he is going to hike from one side of Costa Rica to the other in one day! We'll see. ;) Because of this summer program Kent will be finishing law school a semester early. Yeah! So he will finish this December and take the bar in February. Then we will have to decide where we want to end up - of course we will be following the job offers. Oh, and sorry to break the news - we are not moving back to Utah, but we will be visiting often.
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Two years in Cali and finally made it to Disneyland last April
I finally got to go to Disneyland with Kent. It only took his brother David and his family of 11 to drive out here and convince him it would be fun. We got some great photos and I am still left wondering why all my cute nieces and nephews have an obsession with hitting the metal garbage can doors every time we walked by one.
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