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this is too hard, I hate this: July 2011
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This is too hard, I hate this. Wednesday, July 13, 2011. We recently watched the movie, Gremlins. For the first time and thoroughly enjoyed it. Kasey gasped with awe when he came upon this shirt at H&M a few days after watching the movie. Naturally, he had to get it. If the first few seconds of this clip don't make you want to watch it, I don't know what will. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. Provo, UT, United States.
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this is too hard, I hate this: Halloween 2012
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This is too hard, I hate this. Sunday, January 20, 2013. We entered a pumpkin carving contest at our apartment complex in hopes of winning an easy buck. Unfortunately, our hopes were dashed. I think lack of carving shot us in the foot. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. Shelfari: Book reviews on your book blog. Provo, UT, United States. View my complete profile. Working mom.just kidding! Tender Mercies of the Lord. Life Is For Living. Blogger: Login to read.
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Southern Lace: 2011 Summer Heaven a Photo Journal
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Stories of our Life. Saturday, August 27, 2011. 2011 Summer Heaven a Photo Journal. Our summer was bookended by birthdays. Evelyn ushered in our vacation with her second birthday. We celebrated with a Memorial Day Family BBQ. Can I go back in the pool after this picture please? The weather couldn't have been more perfect. We had family and friends share the day with us. In addition to the water park we went almost weekly to the beach. We even explored some Dog friendly locations. A Little Bennett Love.
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Southern Lace: November 2011
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Stories of our Life. Friday, November 25, 2011. Colin, for quite a few years now, has begged to play tackle Football. We live in Florida. Some Geographers do not include Florida in the "Cultural South". However when it comes to Football, Florida is well established in Dixie as hard hitting Fire-"Crackers.". However even with, (or maybe because of) all this exposure and history, the "Mommy" was hard to convince that it was time and that my "Baby" was big enough to play. Have spent it any other wa y. Colin...
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this is too hard, I hate this: Curtis Christmas 2012
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This is too hard, I hate this. Sunday, January 20, 2013. Kasey and I braved some treacherous conditions as we drove to Utah to be with his family for Christmas. Kasey did all of the grunt work- he got sopping wet while putting chains on the tires with measly cotton gloves and handled these driving conditions like a pro. A normally 12 hour drive took 16, but thank goodness we made it in time so we could perform our "talent" for the Christmas Eve Talent Show. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Hatch Family: August 2012
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Friday, August 17, 2012. Trip to Durango with Jordan and Morgan. We flew up to Durango Thursday after work. Friday morning we drove past Silverton and hiked the Ice Lakes hike. Posted by Greg and Florence Hatch. Moving Alyssa back home. She was only up at BYU for spring and summer terms but here is how much stuff we flew home. Posted by Greg and Florence Hatch. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Elder Jordan Hatch: Czech It Out. Morgan and Jordan Hatch Blog. The Czech Prague Mission. Moving Alyssa back home.
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Hatch Family: March 2012
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Wednesday, March 14, 2012. A tearful farewell- Ian leaves on his Mission. It has been almost 4 years since Florence and I went through the emmotions of sending one of our boys on a mission. We went into this with a perfect knowledge of what our emmotions were going to go through rather than the surprise of dropping Jordan off. Heading to baggage check-in. Doesnt he look like a missionary. He flies directly to the Buenos Aires Missionary Training Center rather than Provo, UT. Ian is still Ian!
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This Machine Kills Squirrels: Day 92: So Senseless and Stupid
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This Machine Kills Squirrels. Saturday, October 27, 2007. Day 92: So Senseless and Stupid. I wake up late. Watch an episode of Mad About You. Is it strange that I really like that show? Holy cow. I walk out the front door and the sun is shining. The sky is blue. I pack up and am out the door at 10am. I get my $10 key deposit back from the sister of the world's sternest woman, and I get going. Posted by Headless Steve. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Days 94 - 97: Portland, The Setting for My Unimpor.
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This Machine Kills Squirrels: Day 86: Come rain, sleet, snow, or hail or whatever...
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This Machine Kills Squirrels. Friday, October 19, 2007. Day 86: Come rain, sleet, snow, or hail or whatever. I do not wake up as early as my grandpa does, so when I was awoken for breakfast this morning at 6:30am, it took a little while to process exactly what was going on. I didn’t see it coming. “Steven…. BREAKFAST” is called down the basement stairs. I fumble out of sleep, confused, irritable. Is this actually happening? Does it taste really good? Is it one of those fish that can walk on land? Tonight...
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This Machine Kills Squirrels: November 2007
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This Machine Kills Squirrels. Sunday, November 25, 2007. 28 Days Later: The Prologue. Los Angeles is fantastic; I am having way too good of a time, and then find myself leaving way too soon. I eat great Mexican food. I drive a fancy car down the freeway. I eat great Sushi. I navigate the terrible LA bus system. I get offered a job as a bike patrol security guard, working nightshift corralling drunks on the Sunset Strip. I sleep in on Sunday; waking up only to watch bad movies. I am now in the Czech Repub...
