Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Snow Mountain
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NAUGHTY Dog!
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Sorry Lance
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St George Super Bowl Weekend
Every year my family (Dad and whatever brothers and sisters can make it) get together for Super Bowl weekend. This year we went to St. George. Wow! It is breathtaking there. We visited Brigham Young's St. George winter home, the Mountain Meadows Massacre Monument, the temple visitors center and played lots of games and made lots of noise! We had a great time! Beau and Chase didn't come this time if your looking for them in the picture :(
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Look-a-likes??

My cousin Dyana suggested that I post some pictures of myself at Megan's age because EVERYONE tells us how much alike we look. We are definitely shaped the same. But I don't know if we really look as much alike as people say...I think when you look close, Brooke and I look as much alike as Megan and I do.
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Nothing to Do
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Thursday, January 31, 2008
Soda Sobriety
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Labels: Bad Habits
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Urgh! No Baby to Blame the Weight On
Today I had a rude awakening in a Walmart fitting room. I looked in the mirror and almost didn't recognize myself. Well, that's not entirely true. My face I am quite familiar with. It's the rest of me that has transformed into a 31-year-old, 5 pounds here, 10 pounds there, Mountain Dew drinking blob! YUCK!
I remember when I was 16 and saw old people (31-year-olds) and thought that my perfectly trim body would never become like that. I was wrong. To be fair, I know lots of people who are 31 (and older) who look fabulous and run marathons and drink carrot juice for dinner. I am just not one of them.
And, please don't get the wrong impression from the title of this post. I re-read it and it almost sounds like I am sad not to have a baby. If I had a baby, believe me, the situation would be far more grim. I am perfectly happy to have a 6-year-old baby. No more babies for me. It just seems like many other women my age have a baby (or two) to blame the weight on. That's all. (And, a valid, wonderful excuse a baby is!)
Anyhow, for fun, I was thinking of listing all of the excuses (in leiu of a baby) I could come up with for allowing myself to look like a 31-year-old blob. On the top of the list would be my jealousy of cola drinkers who have a potable alternative to their addiction. (Mountain Dew drinkers do not! Diet Mountain Dew tastes like lake water.) But, I suppose a whole long list would not be very productive. I really just need to give up on the soda all together and move my butt. So that is what I will do. Starting tomorrow. Maybe.
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