This is it!

Well, I am quitting my job at Timpview. Dave and I have felt that it is best for us for me to move on to bigger and better things. (Just to save you from straining your eyes, I am not large with child...or with child at all. My stomach is the first place that people look when I tell them I am quitting!) I am excited about what the future might bring whether it is starting a family or getting my master in Dance at U of U starting Fall '10. So seeing that I am quitting, this is my final dance concert at Timpview High School that I have to direct. I would love for any and all to come and see my last hoorah. I have absolutely loved teaching and love even more to show off what great things my students have done. SOOOOO, if you are interested in coming, let me know and I can get you tickets for FREE--I happen to know the person in charge!

Finally...

we got this...





so now we can show this...



On our honeymoon we lost Dave's really nice camera (as well as a disposable camera that we bought after we lost the nice camera). For our anniversary we decided it was time to get ourselves a good camera--someday we want one of those really cool ones that look professional, but until then...

So hopefully we will be able to update the blog with pictures of us too!

By Request...

I often have people asking me when I am going to dance so they can see my great talent. Well, here is a clip off of youtube. That's right, I made it on youtube. Amazing isn't it.





This is 5 teachers from Timpview doing a student set piece to "Single Ladies." We performed it at an assembly. Enjoy!

New Obsession...

Family History. Yep, I am feeling pretty old because of my absolute cheesy love for family history. Dave and I have been going to the family history class at church. Every week they give us a challenge. We haven't been the best at doing them, but I am determined now.

My mom's side of the family is a little sketchy...or "shady" as my dad says. Her dad's family is a bit elusive. I was researching my grandpa's dad, James Downing. I knew he was born in Conna, Cork, Ireland, and a kind of date 12 or 13 of July 1871 or 1872. So I googled Conna, Cork, Ireland. Found a link there for famiily history. Emailed the guy. Pa Barry responded the next day giving me the specific date of James' birth and said that he would put together some other bits of information including sending a copy of his birth certificate! It was so fulfilling--like being on the mission again. It's like being a detective. I am anxious to find out more about my family.


Here's James' birth certificate from 1871.


Sorry it's on its side

Isn't this the coolest thing? Oh I love technology.

Spaz Uno

The other weekend Dave and I got together with two of his good friends and their wives (both are dancers at BYU...convenient for the boys to pick us out!) We had dessert and played games. We ended with Spaz Uno.



For those of you who have not played the game here are the rules. But we spiced it up a little. When a wild card was put down we had to stand up turn around and slap our hand down on the pile. The last one to slap got all the cards. 6 adults trying to get up, spin, and get down as fast as we could was pretty funny. Somehow the 3 dancers were the worst ones. For us it was about form!!! If anyone's ever up for the challenge let us know.


I have video of it...I'll try putting it on here later.

Valentines

Dave and I decided that for Valentines Day we wouldn't get each other anything, but that we would go buy a painting of the Salt Lake City Temple for our home.



It's not often that we find things quickly that we love. But this was perfect for our home and for our little nook in our entrance. (Not to mention the reference it has to King Benjamin's address having our doors to the temple--thanks seminary teacher husband!) It is a great addition to our home and a great sentimental Valentines present.

Oh The Entertainment from Youtube!

How true it is! I had surgery in my mouth and was able to take those blessed drugs too. Annie made fun of me before I went into the surgery because of how I walked and the movement of my head--the same circular pattern as our new friend David from this video. I cried during the surgery and kept apologizing to the people working on my mouth.

I still wonder "is this real life?"

Anybody else with good stories from when you've had to take drugs?