Dear RIP,

To the squirrel who is now roadkill on Sunnyside Ave.
Thanks to me.

I'm so sorry little guy (or maybe girl).
I'm a murderer.

Not a great way to start a Friday.

Dear Long Time Coming,

It only took 8 years of living in Utah to get my first speeding ticket.

Dear Conflict of Emotion,

I don't know whether I should be afraid/annoyed or nostalgic/secretly excited this is coming back to theaters.

http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/paramount/greasesingalong/

I mean come on, as if anyone needs lyrics on the bottom of a giant screen to bust out Summer Lovin'.

Dear Durfee Family,

Thanks for a great Memorial Day Weekend. You all are too cute for words.

Here's Keegan showing off his dance moves - obviously learned on the streets.


Here's Keegan and Camden proving just how much fun it is to be a kid - running through the sprinklers - at my bidding of course.

AJ, the brother-in-law is destined for sainthood.This 'lil guy (man of the house #4) is destined to break-slash-melt hearts everywhere.This aunt didn't want to leave after the weekend.

Dear Anthropologie.com,

Signing up for your emails and your catalog was probably a bad idea in my attempt to be a better budget spender.

Nothing about your clothes says budget.

Dear life balance,

I miss having you.

Dear Easter,

Why I like you:

• I didn't have to work
• I was able to sleep in
• candy, candy and more candy
• General Conference
• food, food and more food

and most importantly...He, the Savior Jesus Christ, is Risen!