Well, our week started off with feeding the missionaries on Monday night. What a great Family Home Evening to have. Although, I have to say, I was monsterously tired by the time I was finished! I made oven fried chicken with cream gravy, garlic mashed potatoes, and and garlic zucchini and squash, and rolls. We served cheesecake for dessert. And I have to say, I made so much that we ended up having leftovers this week. I loved the spirit that the missionaries brought into our home, and I love our ward for always providing this opportunity. We never had the pleasure of doing this when we lived in Utah.
One thing that Grant has enjoyed himself doing is leading me down the hallway to his room so he can play with this music box we got when he was born. He is enthralled with this! As soon as we get to his room he is looking up and reaching for the music box on his bookcase. I sit in the glider rocker, wind it up, and let it play for him, and he loves it. I think he really likes music. It seems to calm him down a lot. (Well, he's pretty mellow to begin with :) )
This week was a short week for me work wise. I ended up staying home with a sore throat on Thursday. I don't know what it is, but when I am pregnant the sore throats come in droves. I think someday the day may come where I need to get the ol' tonsils out. So annoying. Anyway, Grant and I enjoyed our morning together by taking a walk, and then later on visiting Daddy while I went and had the throat culture done. All is well, and today (Saturday) I think it is finally gone. I wonder how many more of these I will get before the end of the year?
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Missionaries, Music boxes, and Home
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Saturday, September 19, 2009
Cuddling and more...
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Saturday, August 22, 2009
One Final Hurrah!
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Monday, July 27, 2009
You can't go to Yellowstone without seeing Old Faithful. The trip ended all too soon and we headed back that Sunday.
There is our summer in a nutshell. Sorry for the long delay, but hopefully things will get back on track now that I am feeling better!
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Sunday, June 7, 2009
Mr. No Bottle
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Sunday, May 31, 2009
Catch Ups
A few things before our trip:
I have the infamous first spaghetti picture. Grant loves spaghetti. Hallelujah! Since feeding him, has been a roller coaster ride lately, I feel excited that there is something he will finally eat! He liked his garlic bread that went along with it too!
Grant's first pair of shoes. As you may have read, Grant is on the brink of walking. Just this past Saturday he took five consequetive steps. His physical therapist suggested that we put shoes on him for more stability, however, he seems to better with bare or socked feet. We did find him his first pair of shoes, which he looks pretty darn cute in:
Another fun thing that Grant is doing is that since he is not walking by himself yet, he likes to hold on to our hands and walk around with us. Grant and I will walk up and down the hall over and over again. Whenever I let go though, to let him walk by himself, his knees bend and he is crawling on the floor. Oh well. He is so close. It won't be too long, and then he will be everywhere.
Another fun thing that has happened is on May 14th, I became an aunt for the sixth time. My nephew Braydon Taylor was born. Such a cutie pie!

Also, I have been going back and forth with this for a long time, and I think I am going to go private. I do post for family and friends, and if you want to keep up with us, please, post a comment, and leave an e-mail address so I can send an invite. All you will have to do extra is sign in to blogger with your e-mail address that you give me, and a password that you create. Super simple. I have the comment moderation mode on, so no worries about leaving your e-mails if you are worried.
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Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Nine Years Ago...
May 26, 2000
...I was married to James Killpack in the St. George Temple at 9:20 a.m. I still look back and think-Wow, he actually picked me! He is such an amazing person, and these past nine years have been such an awesome experience.
I love:
- how James and I are such a good balance. He's really laid back, compared to my nervous and worried personality.
- what a wonderful dad James is.
- how he honors his priesthood and has a testimony of the gospel.
- how we can make each other laugh at anything
- what a good friend he is to me, and how he's a good friend to others.
- how he always tries to do the right thing.
- when he says, "you take care of the baby and I will take care of everything else."
- through all of our trials James and I have stuck together and tried to find the good in the situation.
- how James is the first to find the bright side of any situation.
- thinking about the future and having James by my side, for time and eternity.
I can't beleive it's already been nine years. It's just crazy to me! I truly feel lucky that I have James, and I am so eagerly awaiting what the next nine years will bring.
(We are having a problem with our scanner. As soon as it is fixed, pictures will be here.)
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