The shirts looked great and we got to have a wonderful lunch with tritip, home made mac and cheese. After, we rushed off to the talent show and had a great time. Spencer and I did "you're not the one for me" and it turned into "hey soul sister" by train. Nancy did a wonderful version of yesterday with a friend in the ward who arranged a string quartet and guitar while he sang. Pretty great stuff.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
We had a great Saturday (although packed to the brim). It was strange that I woke up at around 6:30AM and felt totally energized. It was good, because I went to work and got all my stuff done and got home with time to spare. I got to play my Star Wars computer game like a nerd until Anne got up (she's now sleeping in until 9AM). I got to help somebody move, which was nice because there was a load of people that showed up. I really enjoy joking around the entire move because I think that moves are way too serious. Since the night marked the ward talent show, Spencer and I got to prepare our song and we got to also prepare our t-shirts for our band.
The shirts looked great and we got to have a wonderful lunch with tritip, home made mac and cheese. After, we rushed off to the talent show and had a great time. Spencer and I did "you're not the one for me" and it turned into "hey soul sister" by train. Nancy did a wonderful version of yesterday with a friend in the ward who arranged a string quartet and guitar while he sang. Pretty great stuff.
The shirts looked great and we got to have a wonderful lunch with tritip, home made mac and cheese. After, we rushed off to the talent show and had a great time. Spencer and I did "you're not the one for me" and it turned into "hey soul sister" by train. Nancy did a wonderful version of yesterday with a friend in the ward who arranged a string quartet and guitar while he sang. Pretty great stuff.
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What a sweet video of June. Already talking?! I also like the shirts and the band. You guys are always up to something fun!
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