Remember that one time?

The other day I was on my old computer and was scanning through the pictures on there. I cam across many from the good Ole high school days, some from 2 years ago before friends went on missions and it got me thinking about how much I fun I had growing up. Oh how I miss those care free days.

Here are some favorite memories

- Playing darts in Mr. Dittmann's room.

- Making movies

- Going off the Jr. High jump in rod wynders truck.

- "Borrowing" a golf cart and driving around the golf course in the pouring rain, skiing behind it and doing 360's in it.

- making sugar cookies

- Trying to sneak into the swimming pool at night

-Macaroni picnics.

- Now Introducing " Claudia Buckethead"

- Look, it's like the want us to make a U- turn. ohhhh jennica.

- Bathroom photo shoots.

-Cheese fries and ranch

- CELION DION

- Red Light discos

-Spooning and padding peoples vechiles and windows.

- Trips to whitefish

- The rocket summer concert in calgary

- The club house

- SEXXXXY kitties.

-high school musical.

-Volleyball Bus Beatings. Doesn't sound to fun, but it was

-Hiking in waterton

- cereal in ice cream. Sugar Crisp, honey bunches of oats, captain crunch. YUM

-side walk chalking

- The train bridges

I know there is a lot of memories written down but there is so much more that I could add. highschool was amazing and I miss the care free life, but the life I'm living now is pretty grand and I have a feeling things can only go up.

cousins.

When I was in Utah I spent some time with my cousins and their little kids. They are adorable and never have I felt so loved. I was getting cuddled all the time.

Unusual Yoga Partner

This morning Eric and I were doing P90X yoga and Lola wanted to help me out a little, be my yoga block or something. So she made herself comfortable at the top of my mat. We made a great team.

photo booth fun.

This week I've been staying at my wonderful cousins Debbie's house. She was babysitting her niece and nephew one day, and I knew how much my niece and nephew loved photo booth so I thought they might as well. And it was a hit, we played on it for a good hour.

Crue here wasn't as big of fan. After taking this picture he started saying scary, scary everytime we took one. I don't blame him though I'd be afraid of my face too

packing pits.

I truly hate packing sometimes. When I'm going some place far away or exciting it's okay, because it's usually just a suitcase. But when packing to go home when you've been gone 3 months is a different story. At this point I realize how much useless crap I have, and after I've got all that crap packed up I have the joy of unpacking it all to look forward to.