Would You Rather (5)

Would you rather...

Have to write your full name and telephone number on the wall in every bathroom you used for a month..

or

For one night stand outside a busy restaurants bathroom and tell everyone who went in that you wear a diaper.

Viva La Coldplay

am so tempted... Coldplay concert in Vegas July 19th

Tandem? Who's Tandem?

Got together last night with the MTC girls

(well minus newlywed Flo..dang Idaho!)

We ate Chinese, Wink learned a new word, we got hit on by a nerdy guy in a Bug, talked about good ol' times, each got our cameras out and took a million pictures, laughed until our sides hurt, and realized we don't see each other enough. Love these girls.

Quick Recap

For those of you who missed the Bachelorette last night.. let me give you a quick recap...

Sean turns out to be a mama's boy who has a five bedroom house, a hummer, name brand clothing, and a tanning booth. Why? Because he "always needs the best". (I think he insisted on telling the camera, in hopes that even though he didn't have a shot with Deanna, perhaps another "Blue Grass" girl would come along and be dazzled)

Sean: "I would rather carry a loaded gun, then go home and not have you know how much you mean to me." (I think all of the ABC producers panicked at that comment... "What did he say Bill? He has a loaded gun?")

Deanna: "Blink, blink"

Deanna begs kisses from Graham, and Jesse. (Jeremy is more than happy to kiss her as well as embarrass himself in front of not only Deanna, but the whole country, singing what surely should have been left in the shower)

..and Twilley? Well he dances to the beat of a very different drum.

(Eric, Katy, and I had a lot of fun last night eating brownies and making fun of this sometimes ridiculous show.)

Cheers!

My sister Diana surprised her husband Scott this weekend by renewing their vows. It was just a small affair with their friends. Bob and I went to help things run smoothly. Bob took video of the whole event, and I snapped pictures, decorated, ate some of the tastiest food ever, and even threw a couple bouquets together! (who knew I had a florist hiding in me!?)

I thought up this favor after she told me that she wanted to renew her vows. I think they turned out really cute.

My friend Brenda made this cake for the party. It amazes me how talented that girl is.

About 10 minutes before, Diana told me that I was giving a toast. To which I replied "Um what!?" She informed me since I had made her give a toast at my wedding, she was making me give one. (*note the only difference was I gave her weeks to plan what she wanted to say, and I was given minutes!) So I grabbed my cup of water and stumbled through. I have to say, I am not one of those people who are great with words! All in all it was a fun event.

Camera + Zack = many photo's

After the Father's Day festivities died down, and we were about to leave. I spotted Zack being a little mischievous, and pulled out my camera to catch it.

Once Zack saw my camera he begged us to take pictures. Since Bob, Jack and Hayden were far too busy to take pictures due to their ultimate frisbee thing. Zack and I had a photo shoot. I was only going to take one, but after we took one he kept saying "Can we take just one more?" This went on for quite a few shots. Here are a few..

(we snapped one of Sophia as she walked by with ice cream all over her face)




These last couple he begged Bob to take a picture with him, and in true Bob fashion he made a silly face which drove Zack crazy and made Bob take a "nice" one. Zack is quite the character.

#1 Dad

This weekend I was able to spend some time with my Dad. Unfortunately Bob's Dad is in Washington, but we were thinking about him, and hope to see him in Seattle (hint, hint)

My Dad, what can I say? Well when I think of things to say about him I start to tear up. (I get that from him.. we call it tearductitis) He is my hero. He always takes time to sit and talk with me. I can get caught up with my sometimes stressful life and not get out to see my parents. When that happens he comes to my work inviting me to lunch, or supplying me diet cokes for my work day.

He is patient. He is talented. He is witty. He is thoughtful. He is hands down the best poet I know. He is hardworking. He is fun. He is generous. If you are lucky enough to know my Dad you understand why I speak so highly of him. (I could go on and on, but there would be a pool of tears at my desk) I love you Dad!