Other Miscellaneous Items

Kate was so excited to get her cast off the day after we returned from Spring Break.
Her fracture healed so well that the doctor had to consult earlier x-rays to remember where her arm had been broken.
She is thrilled to be back in action.

I thought this vocabulary sentence from a recent spelling test was very politically correct.

Sometimes I think that the girls don't notice when I throw their stuff away, but obviously they do.

Want to come to dinner?  Our dishes are specially sanitized.
Really, though, he's only interested in the dirty ones, and now I save time since I don't have to rinse.

Bruce and I recently undertook a few projects around the house.  One of them was to install a closet organizer.  Obviously, it was desperately needed.

We were up late finishing, and Kate and Boeuf had to put themselves to bed.

It was worth it though- this is the after.

Spring in Utah is full of trickery and deceit. 

I've recently (and happily) given up on growing out my hair. 
I'm meant to be a short haired person.
 

He tried to tell me he didn't eat the waffle but forensic evidence suggests otherwise.

John turned 33 on Sunday. 
This is my cute mom with her handsome boys.
I don't know why they have to be so serious looking when everyone knows they are big softies.

Dave brought his guitar and amp for some Sunday hymns.

I showed off my rusty skills with a rendition of "Ghostriders in the Sky."