Alien Newscaster

Todd made this years ago. It's silly.

Blogging

My friend, Natalie (who isn't my Rexburg Natalie so I refer to her as the other white meat, or just my other Natalie), told me I need to blog more since I'm not working. I was quite surprised anyone besides my mom & sisters were reading this. I have to agree with Nat. There's no excuse for my sporadicality. Boy, I tell you I have no idea how I stayed alive in my single years. I can barely keep up with life and demands now. And I have a helpful husband and loads of time. ANYWAY, I've been through periods of blogging and no blogging and I definitely think it's better to have the blogitty record. It's so fun to go back and relive past events. I love the multi-media aspect the web brings to record keeping. Anyway, this is kind of a pointless post except that I want to say I LOVE YOU NATALIE, thanks for reading! And that I have so many thoughts bouncing around my head that I want to put down on here, but so far it's just a braggy-mommy kind of blog. Can I transition into more of a pensivey-expressivey kind of blog. Huh? Can I? Mom? Sistas? Natalie? Is anyone else out there?

Hello, hello, hello. Is the anybody out there? Just nod if you can hear me.....

And what's a post without a picture?

Natalie & Dillon. :*

i AM my brother's keeper!

I opened the fridge one recent morning and discovered this:

Tod's favorite steel cut oats in the fridge. I totally LOL'ed.

When I first met Todd I described him like this to mi familia:

"He's really so wonderful. The nicest man I've ever met. He's also an artist and I've been warned that he can be a little spacey. He's Andy-ish. And Jake and Trevor-ish. You know how sometimes Andy will put the milk in the cupboard and the cereal in the fridge?"

And this was all that needed to be said. Everyone understood some fundamentals of my Toddels.

Some other recent discoveries:

 

 

And I stopped taking pictures there, but trust me...there have been many other Andyisms that have taken place. Each time I snicker and then feel so grateful to have such an incredible man misplacing things in my home.  I mean when a person's worst trait is an occasional mishap with the perishability of the parm or putting oatmeal in the fridge I think I can live with that!

Ewww he's loveable!!

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