I mean, let's face it. Does this guy look happy?
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Not a complaint, just an observation
The other morning I woke up feeling like Autumn had come. There was a change in the air or something. It was like the seasons had gotten a hair cut, and had gone with a good ol' mullet. While summer is still in front, its only there on the way to the long, neglected part in the back that is fun, but gets old really fast.

I mean, let's face it. Does this guy look happy?
I mean, let's face it. Does this guy look happy?
Friday, September 11, 2009
The Already Rebellious Child
This morning I felt my stomach tightening in the normal way as I sneezed.
Twice.
Now, if I were living in someone else's uterus, I can't imagine it being very comfortable having them squish me like that. Especially if I were trying to sleep.
So, I said "sorry" to try to make it up to her.
That was my attempt at being sympathetic and nice.
Turns out, when I woke her up with my natural bodily functions, she decided that she would start kicking at my stomach to try to make me uncomfortable and lose all the food that I had been eating all night.
Which was nothing.
Luckily I'm a master dry heaver.
I sense a child with her mother's sense of rebellion already. 21 weeks down, an eternity to go.
Twice.
Now, if I were living in someone else's uterus, I can't imagine it being very comfortable having them squish me like that. Especially if I were trying to sleep.
So, I said "sorry" to try to make it up to her.
That was my attempt at being sympathetic and nice.
Turns out, when I woke her up with my natural bodily functions, she decided that she would start kicking at my stomach to try to make me uncomfortable and lose all the food that I had been eating all night.
Which was nothing.
Luckily I'm a master dry heaver.
I sense a child with her mother's sense of rebellion already. 21 weeks down, an eternity to go.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Favorite moment of the week
As I was sitting in the doctor's office, waiting for my name to be called, a couple with a 2-3 year old girl came out of the office.
Little girl to her dad: Daddy, daddy!! Look! (pointing to me) It's Taylor Swift!!
Dad: Why hello Taylor Swift!
Me: Hi
Dad: She loves your music!
Me: Well, I do what I can.
The little girl was still jumping up and down as they exited the office.
Little girl to her dad: Daddy, daddy!! Look! (pointing to me) It's Taylor Swift!!
Dad: Why hello Taylor Swift!
Me: Hi
Dad: She loves your music!
Me: Well, I do what I can.
The little girl was still jumping up and down as they exited the office.
Friday, September 4, 2009
Mystery Baby
Well, we went to the doctor yesterday and got some pictures of our baby. They're all really cute, but I'm too tired to post them on here. But, just to let you all know,
......
It's a GIRL!!!! We're very excited! Now, for a name. The only name we had somewhat decided on was a boy name. The best we've got for a girl is Allison Wonder Lund. Any suggestions?
......
It's a GIRL!!!! We're very excited! Now, for a name. The only name we had somewhat decided on was a boy name. The best we've got for a girl is Allison Wonder Lund. Any suggestions?
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Our last hurrah before...the rest of our lives
Okay, okay. I know I've been really lazy and haven't blogged in a really long time. I was just hoping that the excitement of my last post would last me for a while.
So, if any of you are still out there, reading this blog, here's the latest.
My love is at orientation right now the the MBA program that officially starts on the 31st. We figured that this would be our last chance to do something crazy before we have to start being responsible adults.
I'll let the pictures tell our story after saying that we love our cousins S and A who let us stay with them in Washington DC, and G who met up with us for a fun day in New York City.
(These pictures are NOT in chronological order)
Vietnam memorial with cousin S

Lady Liberty

D.C. temple: John E's commentary, "did you get married there?...no? then why are you hugging?" Little did he know that we were both just hiding our bellies.

Phantom of the Opera on Broadway
Mt. Vernon. Home of George Washington, Martha and their grandson Washy
Apple Store
On the ferry
Central Park
Ground Zero. Can't see much with that big fence in the way and a construction worker guarding it.
Chocolate World in Hershey, PA. Yes, they have a tour with singing cows.
We were really hungry after the singing cows.
Air and Space museum in the Smithsonian
Cool fountain by the statue garden
Arlington Cemetary
Tomb of the unknown soldier
New York Pizza. My brother Jason said to make sure we got some
Lincoln
Where Martin Luther King Jr. Stood to give his famous speech (right in front of the Lincoln monument)
Washington monument (and a rather apparent shot of our baby)
So, if any of you are still out there, reading this blog, here's the latest.
My love is at orientation right now the the MBA program that officially starts on the 31st. We figured that this would be our last chance to do something crazy before we have to start being responsible adults.
I'll let the pictures tell our story after saying that we love our cousins S and A who let us stay with them in Washington DC, and G who met up with us for a fun day in New York City.
(These pictures are NOT in chronological order)
Vietnam memorial with cousin S
Lady Liberty
D.C. temple: John E's commentary, "did you get married there?...no? then why are you hugging?" Little did he know that we were both just hiding our bellies.
Phantom of the Opera on Broadway
Mt. Vernon. Home of George Washington, Martha and their grandson Washy
Apple Store
On the ferry
Central Park
Ground Zero. Can't see much with that big fence in the way and a construction worker guarding it.
Chocolate World in Hershey, PA. Yes, they have a tour with singing cows.
We were really hungry after the singing cows.
Air and Space museum in the Smithsonian
Cool fountain by the statue garden
Arlington Cemetary
Tomb of the unknown soldier
New York Pizza. My brother Jason said to make sure we got some
Lincoln
Where Martin Luther King Jr. Stood to give his famous speech (right in front of the Lincoln monument)
Washington monument (and a rather apparent shot of our baby)
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
The Cat's Out of the Bag
What does that mean anyway?
Whoever made that phrase up is probably giggling in their grave that we still use it and have no idea that it was just a joke in the first place.
Anyway, I have an announcement!
This is only for those of you who don't already know.
Which is probably none of you.
Because my love already announced it in his testimony on Sunday.
And for those of you who have seen me barfing every time I think about moving.
Which is probably all of you.
We are excited to announce...
Our 12 week old fetus.
Yup, that's right, I'm PREGNANT!!!
It seems to be an active child already--kicks so hard that all my food wants to come back to where it came from...every time. And it's kicking a bunch of zits out on my face. And its heartbeat was nice and speedy yesterday (could be the candy I ate right before I went to the doctor).
I have a feeling it's going to be a long 18 years and 6 months until he/she is out of the house.
Still, you gotta admit. It's pretty cool to be creating life.
Thanks for all your prayers everyone. Here's a picture of an ultrasound done at 9 weeks--for those of you who know how to read these things. The heart-shaped thing is my uterus (just because I love my baby so much), and the really cute thing with arms and legs is our little kicker.
Whoever made that phrase up is probably giggling in their grave that we still use it and have no idea that it was just a joke in the first place.
Anyway, I have an announcement!
This is only for those of you who don't already know.
Which is probably none of you.
Because my love already announced it in his testimony on Sunday.
And for those of you who have seen me barfing every time I think about moving.
Which is probably all of you.
We are excited to announce...
Our 12 week old fetus.
Yup, that's right, I'm PREGNANT!!!
It seems to be an active child already--kicks so hard that all my food wants to come back to where it came from...every time. And it's kicking a bunch of zits out on my face. And its heartbeat was nice and speedy yesterday (could be the candy I ate right before I went to the doctor).
I have a feeling it's going to be a long 18 years and 6 months until he/she is out of the house.
Still, you gotta admit. It's pretty cool to be creating life.
Thanks for all your prayers everyone. Here's a picture of an ultrasound done at 9 weeks--for those of you who know how to read these things. The heart-shaped thing is my uterus (just because I love my baby so much), and the really cute thing with arms and legs is our little kicker.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Be Careful What You Pray For
This week, my love and I have been praying for missionary opportunities. We find that our problem is that we don't do too many things out of our regular schedule, which doesn't make for many chances to meet new people. Especially in BYU territory.
Well, Wednesday started out just like a normal day, plus a prayer for a missionary opportunity.
Here was our answer:
(This is not an actual photo. But, I'm sure our accident was just as dramatic. At least we were holding up all the traffic!)
No kidding. We were hit on the freeway, going 65 mph. Outcome? We're all okay, the cars are relatively okay, and guess what! The guy that hit us hasn't been to church in years and said that he would consider it now because of all the bad luck he's been having.
Are you serious?
Let's just say that we haven't prayed for missionary opportunities since. We've decided to stay safe and just pray that our food doesn't kill us for a while. Maybe in a week or two we'll get brave again.
*Note: In all seriousness, I consider it all worth it for the chance to share the gospel. I don't have any regrets about prayers of asked. Check out this post for more on my religious beliefs.
Well, Wednesday started out just like a normal day, plus a prayer for a missionary opportunity.
Here was our answer:
(This is not an actual photo. But, I'm sure our accident was just as dramatic. At least we were holding up all the traffic!)No kidding. We were hit on the freeway, going 65 mph. Outcome? We're all okay, the cars are relatively okay, and guess what! The guy that hit us hasn't been to church in years and said that he would consider it now because of all the bad luck he's been having.
Are you serious?
Let's just say that we haven't prayed for missionary opportunities since. We've decided to stay safe and just pray that our food doesn't kill us for a while. Maybe in a week or two we'll get brave again.
*Note: In all seriousness, I consider it all worth it for the chance to share the gospel. I don't have any regrets about prayers of asked. Check out this post for more on my religious beliefs.
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