Forever Laker

Camber Belnap, Corey and Elisa Crowell, Megan and Ryan Hawks
Rectors, Kevin and Jenn Sanders, Corey and Elisa, Megan and Ryan, Scott and Jodie Simpson Cheep, Cheep...bawk, bawk....waddle, waddle, waddle, waddle
Sarah Morris, Darin, Kevin, Andrea Ungrin

This weekend was Darin's 10 year reunion. He won the prestigious title of "Forever Laker" because he lives the closest to BHS. He had a great time talking with old friends and I am grateful that his friends have such great wives! Not many people would dance, but that didn't matter to our group, because there was usually at least one person out there all night! Darin made some good friends in high school and I am grateful that we can still call them friends after 10 years! Go Lakers!

And that's no TOURO!!!

Here are some pics of us at the fair. You can't go to the fair and not visit the petting zoo! One picture of Darin petting a Brazilian bull (Touro - do you get the title? Ha!) and the other is of me petting a goat. Good times at the Weber County Fair...good thing it is only once a year!

Meet me at the Fair!!!

My mother-in-law encouraged me to enter some stuff in the Weber County Fair. I have entered stuff before and won a blue ribbon for a mighty fine pair of plaid pants for 4-H. So I thought that I would give it a shot. Well, I got myself a blue ribbon and Best In Show, with 25 bucks to boot!

I entered the jacket and sweater vest that did not sell at last year's craft show at work. That'll show 'em! For the next craft fair my sign will read, "Lyndsey's blue ribbon creations...if it's good enough for the fair...it's good enough for you!"

Human Genome Project!

46, XY (it is really 42, XY, -21, -21, -22, -22)


I said that the next post that I would do would be to show you how truly nerdy I am…and that’s why Darin married me!

It was Scott’s (co-worker) last day at work because he was leaving to medical school. Good luck, Scott! I tried to think of a creative cake to make for the group. Things passed through my mind like a stethoscope, bones, a heart…no good. My inspiration came when I saw the black frosting at the store. Of course! A karyogram!!! So here it is…the human genome. The best part about it was that before we cut it, we tried to analyze it! And to my despair it was noticed that I had forgotten to put chromosomes 21 and 22 on the cake. I won’t point them out, because I pray that you don’t notice it either!