Caleb visits Oma and Opa in Utah

Hey yall. Caleb here. You know four eyes. This past week I have been in Salt Lake City Utah. I have been very busy.

Here is all that I have done.

Sunday: Fly there and have Uncle Trent, Aunt Latrice,Autumn and Gabe{my cousins} over for dinner.

Monday: Go to the hoggle zoo. See Grandma.

Tuesday: Go see grandma by walking. As we were walking back,Taffy[my uncles dog] had a seizier Go Downtown riding a train. have dinner and go through stores. Go back

Wednsday: Go to Raging Waters.

Thursday: Opa {my grandpa} and I went and saw Grandma,Go to the library,Got to go a dinosaur museum,And saw W-ALLE. .AND Slept over at Gabes house.

Friday: a day to relax. NO CAMPING.

Saturday : Go up in the mountains and have dinner.

Sunday: Fly home!

(more coming soon...)

Happiness in Little Things...

OK, so I know this is totally random, and for the two of you who regularly visit my blog looking for pictures of my little family or deep insightful words of wisdom such as how to remove yogurt from towels, mirrors, and the bathroom ceiling after your 4-year-old has a tantrum while holding a yogurt container... sorry... not going to happen today.





Know why?





'Cause I just went to the store... with my two youngest children in company. Caleb, my oldest, has obviously HAD IT with going to the store with us and has fled to Utah for a week of intense Oma/Opa therapy (Duane's parents). Anyway... as I tried to go through the store as quickly as possible without running over (or BEING run over by) senior citizens in their motorized carts... my eyes glanced up, and oh, what did I see? Check it out!



In case you can't figure out what these are, they are Mister Salty Chocolate Covered pretzels, and they are oh-so-conveniently packaged in 100calorie packs! Oh, heavenly bliss! Sweet, Salty, and Low Calorie! (Insert evil laugh of delirium here!)

I obviously don't get out enough.

But, seeing as how I still have yogurt to take off the walls and bath mats (would this be a good enough excuse to redecorate?) and I came home to find our largest fish dead in the tank, who then apparently was TOO big to flush down the toilet and so now our toilet is plugged up and the plumbers helper isn't working and our handyman isn't returning my phone calls...

I might just eat the entire box.