Roller Runner on Temple Square

That was my boy on Saturday; of course I only let him use his roller runners on the outside of temple square and when we got to the gates, he had to shut them down. He had a great time on the hills; Bay & I each grabbed a hand and went "full speed ahead." While we were heading uphill with him, Bay being the wonderful, tormenting, big sister that she is, threatened that she was going to let go and let him fly backwords downhill. One older gentleman exclaimed as he passed us, "He's the smart one!" and another lady as I apologized for making such a racket right behind her stated that she wished she had some. So, all in all we had a lot of fun and entertained a few people along the way. Bailie and Durham took a bunch of pics with their new cell phones that they gave to each other early for Christmas, and since they are the only ones with descent cameras, if their internet could get fixed, Bay would send me some pics and then I could share them with you, but til then, this blog remains very lengthy in lavish lingo.

Cozy & Warm & Quilted

Did I mention cheap? Yeah, cheap! For $11.99 I bought a queen size quilt that is full of that wonderful color orange, many various shades of it, and also purple and green. For those of you out there that think that orange is orange; (you know who you are) I am here to assure you that it is not! Orange is cozy & warm & quilted! And for those of you who helped me put my bed together so that I am not scrunched in my son's twin anymore, I have to thank you and since Braxton doesn't necessarily visit this site, being that he is four, please let him know, Maria! (love you:) Oh wait, he probably already knows; we did a high five and tested it out! Very cushy!

"Oh Sure Ya Can, Deb!"

So, I have this awesome little nephew, and if I tell him that something isn't working, he always says this to me, "Oh sure ya can, Deb!" and wha'dya know, he's right! So, thanx to that little man, I will say this to myself when things are going wrong. Thanx to him, I found my boys' Christmas present that I put in a very special place. Little people are so smart.

911; AGAIN

Ok, for those of you (since there are so many readers out there) that don't know, my mom fell and shattered her tibia about 7 weeks ago. She also broke her R forearm in two places, and had to wait for surgery until some of the swelling could go down, so a week later, she had surgery. Well, on Monday, Mom and I are sitting at the table talking, and she says her stomache hurts, and then she starts hollering, and pretty soon she can barely breathe and the hollering just gets louder. She can't talk, and she looks as if she is going to stop breathing, so I ask her if she has chest pain, and no, besides, the pain is on her right side, so, I'm reviewing my CPR in my head, but the pain continues, and I am not sure what is going on, so being the experienced nurse that I am, I call 911, lol, and as soon as the paramedics arrive, the episode has passed, and she has little residual pain, and tells them she is not going to the hospital. She has a follow-up appointment with her Doc. as soon as she is able to walk, to check out her gall-bladder for inflamation or stones, or both. She is just having so much fun!

Squashed Bug

Well, after my little multi-tasking incident with a trailer, Miller's autobody in Logan took some pic's and about two & a half weeks, and made the bug shiny and new again. I came out of it without even a scratch, the bug took it all. I wasn't even that shook up, except for when I had to pay the bill. I was mostly focused on the beauty of it, however, and the fact that my car cannot be renamed, Mater, anymore.