Quick glace at 2010

Jack turned one

 Harrison and I ran away to New York for a couple days for his Sandhurst competition

 

I tried to craft and quilt more

(tried, being the key word)

 

 We hiked the "Y" (finally)

 Harrison graduated from BYU

I took lots of pictures of some good lookin' people

Harrison commissioned as an Officer in the US Army

 We went to lots and lots of weddings

 

Harrison ran his first half marathon  

Jack and I followed in a car behind him as his cheerleaders

We hope you had an awesome 2010!!

We're excited to see what 2011 will bring!

You never know

I loved this story of a humble, homeless man.
Watch it here.

Another post about Jack...surprised?

In Provo we would feed the ducks at the duck pond.

Now we feed the bunnies.

At a park right by our house there are tons of wild bunnies

Jack loves to take carrots to them and chase them all over the place.

And because it's still 70 degrees outside in mid-December, we go all the time.

Meet Bruce

We got a new car and named him Bruce (As in, Bruce Wayne)

Yes, we name our cars.

He's a 2008 Nissan Altima.
And we love him.

Thank you, "Gee" for lasting us throughout our BYU days.

Sorry you had to die on us.

We will miss you.

If you give a Jack a cookie

I watched Mr. Jack eat a cookie today, and I about died from his cuteness.

I'm so grateful for this little guy.

I'm glad I get to hang out with him all day, everyday.

I can't think of any job on the planet that would be better than this.

I can't wait to have many more that look just like him.

(and no, that was not any sort of announcement despite what you may think)

My best friend's wedding

 My parents only lived in Las Vegas for about 2 1/2 years, but apparently that was enough time for my sister and I both to meet our future husbands.  And last weekend we got to celebrate Lindsay and J.W.'s wedding

 

 It was so wonderful!

Two down, two to go!

James, Christine, Lindsay, and Emma

Pizza, anyone?

I heard someone describe themselves as a "Halloween Scrooge" and I've decided to adopt that title as my own.
I don't really like Halloween.
I hardly ever, ever dress up.  It's too much pressure for me.  I have always felt that costumes are intended for the extremely creative, or those who don't mind showing some a lot of skin.  I am neither.
Maybe when Jack is older and appreciates the holiday (if you can call it that) I'll enjoy it more.
But, who doesn't love the excuse to dress their kids up in adorable, ridiculous outfits?