-copying Kate's blogs. I have run out of creativity and I loved her format for one of her recent posts (click here) so I copied it. Copying is the highest form of flatery, right?
-General Conference. There's nothing like a good spiritual kick in the rear.
-Peaches
-the Dodgers. (Don't stop here, LA readers. And please don't tell Ronnie Brown. I would very quickly overlook my little pet pieve if I ever got to go with her to a game, and heckle the players with all the celebs while eating my bases loaded nachos.) I hate how so many players look like a thug or a homeless person. I mean, really, where is Tim Gunn? Can't he get those players some uniforms that fit right, shave nasty goatess, or do something with Manny's hair? What did Joe Torre do to get those Yankees looking so spit-spot all the time? You may hate the Yankees, but you've got to admit that Jeter and A-Rod sure know how to wear a uniform. I guess it's just an East coast/West coast kind of thing.
-hearing the word Maverick. If I have to hear it one more time, I think I'll scream, because everytime I hear it, I want a Maverick frozen yogurt, and the nearest one is in Springville, but if you want the good flavors, you have to drive to Provo. Sidenote: the other day they had pumpkin frozen yogurt - amazing!
Right now Luke loves...
Luke Skywalker, blue and green "light savers", preschool, peach pie, the Halloween costume adds that come in the mail, and calling his parents "Heidi" and "Travis"
Luke does NOT love...
Darth Vader, red light sabers, cleaning his room.
Right now Miles loves...
rice cereal and green beans, Luke, and his pacifier. I will give a blog bonus point to anyone who can tell me what I called my pacifier when I was little.
Miles does NOT love...
being put down, and not being able to crawl.
And because I think it is such a good idea, I'm going to tag people (and yes, if I tag you, in your "NOT love" column, you can automatically put "being tagged." But I don't care. Selfishly, I think you are funny and can't wait to see what ends up on your list.) - PS English majors - how do I punctuate this last paragraph? It looks like a nightmare!
So, I tag...
drumroll please...
The Connors, The Mowreys, Kristy, Angie, Amanda, and anyone else who needs some blogging inspiration (ahem, Kristin and Whitney).
6 comments:
I like that you like peaches too. And so does my husband, he stole my pie!
Cool post. I'm curious to know what you called your pacifier! Hey guess what I was watching this morning?! Newsies!! lol. Brought back lots of memories!!!!
Well, I'm quite flattered, but more importantly, I loved the update. I thought of Luke yesterday when I was looking through Pottery Barn Kids...they've got a whole Star Wars bedroom theme...check it out sometime.
Miles, be patient...you'll be crawling before you know it. Being frustrated that you can't is actually Step 1.
Oh, and I wanted to work this word in in some clever way, but I'm tired and not up to competing with Tina Fey, so I'll just write IT: MAVERICK, MAVERICK, MAVERICK.
ooops...that backfired. Now I want some yogurt....
Kade too has been calling us by our first names.
I guess when he gets lost at "Wal-mert" he will know who mom and dad are right?
thank you for the lovely post and the tag. we just posted it. hopefully we didnt disappoint. we miss you guys.
Right now Matt hates that the Angels are out of the playoffs. Kay doesn't seem to mind though.
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