So I was Tagged by Lori. I've never been tagged before so this should be fun
More about my husband from my point of view.
1. Where we met - Dorms at Snow College
2. Our First Date - Playing board games with Kathren and Steve
3. How long did we date before we were married? - about 7 months
4. How long have we been Hitched? 8 years.
5. Favorite Feature -His beautiful face.
6. Favoirte Quality - His Willingness to do the laundry, his obbessive compulsive orginization.
7. His nickname for me - He used to call me Dani, but now it's dear
8. His Favorite Color - I am actually not sure. I think its Blue
9. His Favorite Sport - I will have to say basketball or football
10. Who Said I Love You first - I don't remember but i did have to ask him to kiss me.
11. Our First Kiss when and where - In my basement apartment we were dancing and I was getting tired of looking up at him waiting for him to make a move so I urged him a long.
12. Favorite couple thing to do - What ever. Watch movies Be together
13. His Hidden Talent - The kindergarten Book order. He is the best at that. Ummm. Keeping track of my keys and shoes and other items.
14. His Favorite Music - It use to be hawaiian, but he likes 90's music
15. What I admire most about him - His courage and determination to alway do better.
16. His favorite pastimes - Looking through magazines for stuff, shooting, helping the kids learn new things, Researching his ideas.
17. Will he read this? - Not sure
I would like to tag Jana, Bev, and Linda I don't know if they even look at my blogg
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Friday, January 30, 2009
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Prayer
This isn't really signifigent exept to me and bert but I though everyone else could benifit from its cutness. Lastnight Ruger was saying his bedtime prayers. Useually he prays for the same things with a little variation from what has happend that day. Last night he ended saying. Bless the wicked that they will repent.
So, Lord please bless me that I will repent and help answer the prayer of a little child of Faith.
Have a great day.
So, Lord please bless me that I will repent and help answer the prayer of a little child of Faith.
Have a great day.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
The Old lady can heal
This is for my faithful 3 followers. Yes an old lady like me can heal. It has been 4 days since my sprianed ankle and I'm feeling pretty good. I did some stepping aerobics and I think by monday I will be up for pracitce again. bert has the day off so I might go to the Arobice class too.
I get to give the lesson tomorrow in RS. That's about all the excitement I can handle for one day.
I get to give the lesson tomorrow in RS. That's about all the excitement I can handle for one day.
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
January
Today Bert had to leave to go Training in Gunnison. Ruger was bawling because he didn't want Bert to leave. Bert told him he needed to help mommy and be the man of the house. At dinner Ruger said mom I get you be like you now. I said yes, you get you help me take care of things and bring the wood in. Then he said, sometimes I feel grown up inside. I'm glad I told him.
Oh, Colt just hit kimber with a rubics cube goodtimes.
Funny of the day. Me being me, thinking I'm still really good at basketball and not a old, fat, old fat, old lady who can't jump. I decided ( Mostly because I was awake at 4:00 becuase my kids had woken up and congragated in my bed, leaving no room for me.) to go to the high school baskbetball practice. I did pretty good until the end of practice I raised my foot up as close to a jumb as an old, fat lady can get and came down wrong PAIN POPPing tearing cracking. I felt like my foot had been removed from my leg. But me being me I walked it off and subed myself back in to end practice. Now when ever I get up from sitting I feel like some one has hit my foot with a sledge hammer. Unlike my sister Jana, I do belive in Icing so I iced it but it still hurts. I wonder how long it takes for an old, fat lady to heal.
Well you have a good day now.
Oh, Colt just hit kimber with a rubics cube goodtimes.
Funny of the day. Me being me, thinking I'm still really good at basketball and not a old, fat, old fat, old lady who can't jump. I decided ( Mostly because I was awake at 4:00 becuase my kids had woken up and congragated in my bed, leaving no room for me.) to go to the high school baskbetball practice. I did pretty good until the end of practice I raised my foot up as close to a jumb as an old, fat lady can get and came down wrong PAIN POPPing tearing cracking. I felt like my foot had been removed from my leg. But me being me I walked it off and subed myself back in to end practice. Now when ever I get up from sitting I feel like some one has hit my foot with a sledge hammer. Unlike my sister Jana, I do belive in Icing so I iced it but it still hurts. I wonder how long it takes for an old, fat lady to heal.
Well you have a good day now.
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