Thursday, December 11, 2008
Christmas time :)
Friday, December 5, 2008
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Nathans Birthday
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
I am thankful for Home Depot
P.S. I am looking for some new Christmas music to add to our collection, so if you would be so kind as to tell me some of your favorites that would be wonderful! Thanks
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Pics of were we live
Here are some pics of the new place we are in! Keep in mind though that we are just renting (we still feel hesitant to buy). However we are so excited to stay put for a couple of years :)! If this was our place there would be color on the walls, and it would be a lot more modern, and less traditional, however we are thrilled to be were we are and feel very fortunate (we are in Sandy, in a complex called Quarry Bend). I also had to throw in a few pics of Rebecca & Rachel. They are such a blast to hang out with, they are my love bugs! Rachel has 6 teeth in, and 2 more on the way! And Becca is still our fun loving girl, who will announce that she has made chocolate cake, every time she poops! Thank Nathan for that one! :) Nathan and I are doing the same old, he is working on getting his CPA license right now, and plans to attend the U of U next fall to do a Masters of accountancy. I am still at home enjoying this wonderful time of year, and yes I already have Christmas decor out (I got a little excited). Anywho that is all I think for. Have a great week!!!
Sunday, November 2, 2008
Trick or Treat!
Well It has been a little crazy lately (why I have not posted:). We just moved into our new place last week! And we love where we are! We had a blast trick or treating in the new neighborhood. Becca was all over the free candy thing. Not too mention she got to wear a "pretty princess dress"It does not get much better then that in her world :). As far as she is concerned this holiday beats Christmas any day! She was so excited to wear her dress, she would wake up every morning and sneak into our room asking in a whisper "ummm pretty princess dress please". It was cute the first day (at 6 a.m.) and then after a week of it we had to hide the dress until Halloween :). Ray was in a complete glaze over daze while trick or treating, just wanting to go to her crib please! But one little kid was nice enough to give her a mini bag of her very own M&M's that she proceeded to try and eat from the outside in. All in all I love this time of year! And I am now ready to bring on the month of Thanksgiving !!!!
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
In Honor of Halloween
Post a picture of your Favorite Halloween decor, next post your favorite ghost story! Good luck! I had a lot of fun with this!
I Tag..... Kristen, Stacie, Emily E. Travis & Taryn R. & Anyone else who wants to do this
THE WHISTLING TEA KETTLE
Back in the 1890’s when trains of the Santa Fe Railroad first began to run in the vicinity of Ardmore, Oklahoma, one was held up by bandits seven miles from town where the tracks crossed Caddo Creek. Afterwards the robbers retired to an old house, where they divided and quarrelled over the spoils. One robber was shot and killed. It is a tradition that part or all of the booty was hidden for a time in or about the house. People soon began to say that the ghost of the murdered bandit walked about the place trying to find where the money was hidden and for many years nobody was willing to live there.
However, about seven years ago, a family named Lynch moved into the deserted building. One afternoon, in the summer, Mrs. Lynch left her two oldest children at home and crossed the fields to visit some neighbors. An hour later, she heard her children screaming and ran out with her friends to learn the cause. Almost in hysterics, the youngsters came flying along shouting that someone was tearing the kitchen to pieces and that the tea-kettle was laughing and singing. Mrs. Lynch and others went to investigate. They found the tea-kettle steaming in the middle of the kitchen floor. A fire was burning in the cook stove, though none had been burning in it when Mrs. Lynch left home. The mystification of the onlookers was changed to horror when they observed that drops of blood were sprinkled about. The next day, the Lynches moved out and no family has lived in the building since . . . .
Ellis Perkins, who lives in the vicinity, had the latest known experience in the old dwelling. One afternoon, about four years ago, he was caught in a heavy rain storm while hunting. The only shelter . . . was offered by the old house, so he and his bull dog ran into it to get out of the rain. He walked upstairs and looked around the second floor, but there was no sign of recent occupancy. He shut the door at the top of the stairway and descended. As his foot left the lowest step, his dog sprang around and looked toward the top, his hair bristling; then began to bark as though he scented the presence of a stranger. Mr. Perkins said that he also looked back toward the top of the stairs. Under his gaze the door knob turned. The door opened, as though to permit someone to pass on to the stairway, and closed noiselessly. The hunter waited for nothing more. Followed by his yelping dog, he sprang to the front door and rushed out into the downpour. The wind must have blown the door open, friends tell him, but his invariable retort is, How could the wind have turned the door knob?
-- From the New York Times Reprinted in a textbook, Basic Writing
By Harold Y. Moffett and Willoughby H. Johnson
Harper & Brothers, New York, 1937