Life

So our house smells better now! Kent and I our craming in our last few school assignment between work trying to get ready to go to Utah for Brigham's wedding. Kent bought me tickets to go see the broadway Wicked, that is in AZ now, for my birthday tonight. AZ is soooo hot the only form of exercise I can think of doing is lap swims in the city pool. And it is now monsoon season here in AZ, that was scary with the thunder and lighting. YEa for life.

The Mystery of the Wierd Smell

So a few weeks ago our apt all of a sudden started smelling funny. It is a total mystery of where it is coming from; we've checked everywhere, drains, sinks, plumming, hinden corners. Nothing! I told Gabe and he thinks it's my shoes- it's not. Grandad came out to check it out and he got down on his hands and knees trying to stiff it out....nothing! We have no clue. This is really embarassing too. What do we do?

Revenge of the Nerf Gun

So, I was preparing a lesson for the Young Women about forgiveness and not seeking revenge. I discussed with Kent, for a moment, the principle of not seeking revenge and the harm it can do to someones life who seeks revenge. A minute later Kent disappeared from the living room... then I heard the shots of our nerf gun and saw balls flying at me. I screamed and jumped up to get the other nerf gun and nail Kent as he was shooting me. Through laughs he said, "Stop, Wait, I want you to practice the principle you teach and not seek revenge on me." Oh no he was GOING DOWN!