Here are a few random things from life lately.
I came home from working out to find this... Glenn asking me to our Mormon Youth Prom.
This is my "be a total excited dork" pose. I hope you enjoyed it.
(If you don't know whether that caption was meant for the picture above or below... yes to both.)
This, my friends, is a surprise ball egg. If you haven't had the pleasure of being introduced before, allow me: here
Cute prizes inside. I was so impressed that this was a mini view finder.
As you flipped the tiny pages it was a kissing animation :).
Love surprise balls.
Never fear, our master plan to sign up to chaperon the Mormon Youth Prom and really be having a mini-party ourselves was totally foiled. They didn't need any more chaperons (that word looks like it needs an 'e' but spell check denies it.). Maybe the flip book should have shown us holding hands on the couch in pajamas watching Dick Van Dyke reruns instead...
Actually, I only kid, Glenn's staying true to his invitation and we're heading out for some fun that night.
Around General Conference I made 72 hours kits for the kids
They loved them and felt like superheroes...
But they wouldn't make it ten feet with those babies on their backs. Alas.
We got toilet papered. Twice. Ward Youth.
It's an expression of love. I hope.
Maybe we should toilet paper them on the night of prom.
I won't delve into the nasty things, like pink eye's reign of terror this past week (probably a gift from Chuck E. Cheese or McDonald's playplace during Spring Break). Does anyone else think pink eye is brutal psychological warfare? I end up bleaching and washing and rubbing acholing everything I can imagine over and over again in an attempt to keep it from spreading and taking a second round. Not to mention the constant scrub down my kids keep getting. It makes me very near the line of crazy.