number five...stayin' alive...

Today is our anniversary.

Jon is out of town.

I drove all over town to find my favorite brownie. No such luck.

I'm tired. Nothing else to say.

Bye.


The boys have a message for him. Please excuse the extreme cheesiness (I can't figure out how to email it, so I'm using this medium to send it his way).





(Dear Blogger...Your video upload takes FOR-EV-ER. I swear it has absolutely nothing to do with my dinosaur computer.)

dear nursery ladies, thank you...

Will's first week in Nursery was last week. He cried. The. Whole. Time.

However, yesterday was a bit different. He actually stayed. For the full two hours. Well, almost (he didn't like when they tried to clean up the puzzle he was playing with. He started crying, and they could never console him. But really, can you blame the kid?).

After having so many separation woes with Ethan and nursery, I was skeptical as to how the whole Will + Nursery thing was going to go down. But seriously, I'm impressed.

It was a very peaceful Sunday School/Relief Society for me.

I love free babysitting.

Now I'm just looking for somebody to take the boys durning Sacrament Meeting.

Any takers?