Thursday, November 26, 2009

Blessings........

Today I am thankful for my patient, sweet husband.
Today I am thankful for a niece who calls me almost everyday to tell me the most simple things- today it was to inform me that she got the happy hands award on her report card! Way to go Jos.
Today I am thankful for the knowledge of the Gospel and how it helps me deal with life's surprises and sorrows.
Today I am thankful for wonderful friends who let us impose on them on Thanksgiving.
Today I am thankful for warm, gooey, homemade chocolate chip cookies.
Today I am thankful I was born to amazing parents.
Today I am thankful that I am sandwiched between two really great sisters.
Yes, today I am very thankful.

Monday, November 23, 2009

REALLY

We entitled our community health and cultural diversity experience "Really"
because we had so many momment's where we would just look at each other and say, "Really???"

Here we are cleaning a wound of a man who had skin cancer
(I guess it had maggots in it before we got to it.) His bed was crawling
with ants and was wet with urine. He also had piglets and kittens
running in and out of his room as we cleaned it. So much for a "sterile" environment.

This was taken at our education fair in the town square in Madelena.
Carol is a nursing student at Fanor who also helped us translate and
the man on the right was the town's Dentist.

This was at a very poor part in Fortaleza. I hung out with these cute 3
kids while we took care of their neighbor because the house was not big
enough for more than 4 of us to be in there at a time. We asked them what
they had had for breakfast and they said gum. They didn't remember eating
lunch. We brought them fruit the next day and the little boy in the middle
ate two apples and an orange before I could even blink.

Really, need I say more, I fell in love with this little boy the minute
I saw him. He was obsessed with our camera's.
One of the many creepy frogs that was attracted to me.
These little cuties were with their mom at the clinic who was
pregnant. The littlest one kept saying, "hey woman" to me.
This is Nilton. He was blind and lived alone. I walked up to meet
him and all the sudden he started talking in English!!! It surprised
me. Before I left he went into his home and found a piece of paper
and asked me to write my name on it. He said, "Linzi Brown, like
Charlie Brown." He told me to come back and to never forget him.
I am pretty sure I never will.
As I sit here I am trying to think about what I could write that would even begin to share my experience from these past 3 weeks. I have so many stories to tell about how my life was touched. I saw true poverty and I will never forget that. I met the most loving, giving people. I saw patients with diseases and afflictions that I may never see again in my nursing career.
We spent our first week in Fortaleza, the 2nd week in Madelana, Macaoca, and Union (very small, rural areas), and our 3rd week back in Fortaleza. In short, here is what we did:
-We went on home visits where we did patient assessments, wound cleanings, and teaching.
-Visisted the prison and did presentations on safe sex practices and STD's and gave vaccines.
-Worked in community clinics doing well child exams, pre-natal exams, pelvic exams, pap smears, wound cleanings, vaccines, and suture removals.
- Went into elementary schools and taught about dental hygiene, washing hands, and eating nutritious foods.
- Went to secondary schools (ages 12-18) and taught about safe sexual practices, STD's, and what responsibilities come along with having a baby. (Brazilian people are very open about these things, my jaw dropped at what we were teaching 12 years olds. I told the Brazilian professor that we would have been arrested in America!)
- We got to experience Brazil. The people, the amazing beaches, surfing, the crazy driving, the endless garbage everywhere, the delicious fruit.
-We learned that the fight for health care is a global issue, small and simple interventions make a difference, modern technology is not the only way to save lives, flushing toilet paper and hot water are luxuries, "Brazilian Time"runs about 2 hours late, language barriers are difficult-but can be over come, people do want to take care of themselves and their loves ones-they just need the education and empowerment to do so, and so much more.
Pictures are worth 1,000 words, so here are a few until I get a slide show made of the rest!

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Choosing Teams

So, New Moon is out...I'm guessing most of you have heard about that...it's kind of tough to miss the frenzy surrounding it. So many (apparantly) hot guys without shirts...who to choose: Team Jacob or Team Edward? I think the choice is clear: Team Frank!



Personally I think I could skip New Moon and see "Firelight" instead. :)

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Roaches, frogs and a large language barrier

Well, I just got off the phone with Linzi. I thought that I'd share a little bit about what's been going on with her over the past two weeks while she's been in Brazil. I haven't been able to get a ton of details about what's going on (you'll have to ask her when she gets back next week), but it sounds like she's having a great time. The picture below is with the group of students from Chamberlain that went down with her. They're posing in front of Fanor, which is kind of like a sister university to Chamberlain. A few of the students from Fanor have been traveling with them and showing them around and translating for them over the last couple of weeks.
She says that its been quite a culture shock with such a different way of life down there, a new language, lots of different foods (she said she was offered chicken heart, but I don't think she partook), and the wildlife. Not really the animals out if the open, but rather the roaches, lizards and frogs that seem to have claimed their bedroom and bathroom as their own. This last week she went out to a more rural area and was able to do some education and other nursing care with the people out there. She says that they are so kind and loving to all of them. She also said that her favorite part was when she was able to do home visits for some of the patients she was seeing out there. The coolest part that I've heard about is how she went surfing last Saturday. They hired some instructors that only spoke Portuguese for an hour or two, and were able to learn how to surf a little bit and she said she got up and everything and loved it.
Anyhoo, I know it's not much, but that's a little bit about what's going on with my world traveling wife. She says that she has taken lots of pictures, so it will be fun to see them and hear all her stories when she gets back. She's doing well, has loved her time there, and has grown to love the country and people over the last two weeks.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Drs. Hot and Cold please

Today was my first day on gynecologic surgery and this morning I got to see (and assist in) a laparoscopic hysterectomy. It was a really neat experience and I think I'm going to enjoy this rotation a lot. Anyways, I went to see the patient before surgery with Aaron Robinson who's on the same team as me right now. We talked to her for a little bit to let her know we were going to be present for the surgery and do a little pre-op physical. As many of you may know, my hands are freakishly cold most of the time, and they didn't disappoint this morning. I've grown used to it and don't really notice it anymore, but the patient this morning sure did. She almost jumped out of her bed when I touched her (not really, but she did squeal a bit and let me know how cold my hands were). Aaron apparantly had nice warm hands.

Anyhoo, this afternoon after the surgery we went to see her again just to see how she was doing post-op. She had just received a lot of pain meds and was pretty drowsy. We said her name a few times to get her alert, and asked her if she remembered who we were. Groggily, she said, "Of course I do...it's Hot and Cold." I'm glad that this is going to be the lasting effect that I have on my patients...my cold hands.

Monday, November 2, 2009

Murder on all Hallows Eve???


Balihi the RogersandHammerstein Monster and Madame Garlique


Mummy Aldrinktotat and Angela Deth, DDS


Hannibal Schecter and Lizzie Bordeaux


Glumda the Wicked Witch of Depressed and Asthmadeus the Prince of Dimness


So for Halloween this year we thought it would be fun to have a murder mystery dinner at our house and then we found out they had one called "An Affair to Dismember" and were sold. It was really fun thanks to all the wonderful actors and actresses who portrayed their characters so well. Chris found out how hard it is to dress as a mummy and we found that our pathetic one-ply toilet paper just does not get the job done. He started unraveling even before he was done raveling and most of his costume was on the ground by the end of the night. After much investigating and interrogating, we found Hannibal the newly turned vegetarian cannibal guilty of murder. Thanks everybody for coming, we had a lot of fun.

Saturday, October 31, 2009

Happy Halloween, Gosh!


Last night we had our second pumpkin carving contest with the Dodds. As you can see, there were a lot of pumpkin guts and a lot of fun going on last night. Dave did the little Pinocchio complete with Cardinals logo, Kathryn the one with a big smile, Linzi was true to her nursing roots, bandaging up her pumpkin and even starting an IV, and I attempted to make a Napoleon Dynamite. It took me like three hours to finish the shading on his upper lip. It's probably the best pumpkin I've ever done.
Hopefully you don't run into any wolverines, ligers or creatures with large talons this evening, if so just use a freakin' 12-gauge or your nun-chuk skills to save yourself. Uggghhhhhh....
Happy Halloween everyone!

Saturday, October 24, 2009

a bone to pick.......

So I just need to do a little venting because something happened today that really rubbed me the wrong way. It all started a few months ago when some friends of mine told me about a couple of 10K's that were happening in October. Well, time went on and I finally decided to commit to one and signed up for it and also selected the size of shirt I wanted.

So today we get to the race and I walk up to the line and say "Linzi Brown" and the women sifts through the number tags and finds mine and then says, "We only have XL shirts left, do you want one?"

This is where my face dropped and my anger stirred and I had to bite my tongue knowing that it was not this woman's fault. I said, "even though I pre-registered for a small?" She said, "yeah, we had a lot of extra people sign up this year."

SO WHAT! I pre-registered! They get the XL's for not doing so. So it turns out that I payed $28.50 to run a 10K where I got a shirt that I will have to give my father. BOOOOOO. We all know that the entire purpose of running is to get the shirt right?

Anyhow, if you are ever in Missouri and you think that running the Gumbo Flatts Pumpkin Run would be fun- don't pre-register and for that matter, don't think that you will see any pumpkins either.

Sunday, October 18, 2009

how to save money 101

So for quite a while now Chris has been wanting a computer chair. Apparently a stiff wooden chair does not meet his needs. So we have been looking here and there, but always came to the conclusion that it was not a need. Well, patience paid off the other day for us. I went to throw something away outside (here is where I admit that it was a dumpster I was walking to) and what did my eyes spy? 2 computer chairs just seated right next to the dumpster (not in it, just next to it you know). Chris was outside so I yelled to him to come and see. As we were examining the worth of the chairs and how we could look cool while stealing things away from the trash, our neighbor came outside and caught us in the act, the act of dumpster stealing. I can not say we were ashamed, for people always say that one's man trash is another man's treasure. Needless to say, after some Lysol and chloroxing, we have a new chair in our house!

Hair nets and tin cans...........


So today Chris and I got the chance to go to the cannery for the first time. I guess we decided that in an emergency situation our families are clearly too far away for us to live off of their food storage, so it was about time we start building our own. It's not much, but at least we have a start.

One of the cannery leaders sealed up an empty can and offered it to us, saying that it made a great bank account because you can't get into it without a can opener. I told him I didn't want it because I have enough money that I can't get a hold of. Chris and I did contemplate taking it for a storage place for all the loan statements that we keep getting in the mail though.......

Now I just have to figure out what meals I can make with macaroni/spaghetti noodles, powdered milk, sugar, flour, beans, and wheat....add all those up and you don't have much flavor do you??

Monday, September 28, 2009

Art and balloons!

Just wanted to share a few pictures from some weekend activities over the past few weeks. First, we went to a new park downtown called "CityGarden" (oddly enough, we found out about it after my dad read about it in the Deseret News and called and asked if we knew about it). It's just a few blocks from the Arch and has a bunch of interesting statues and art and a nice fountain to run through. It seems like a fun place to hang out, maybe have a picnic. The sumo-stretcher piece was my favorite (that and the random flamingos around...sorry no pictures).

Then last weekend was the annual balloon glow at Forest Park. It was a lot of fun again this year. I picked Linzi up from work, and we walked over to the field where the balloons were. We were able to meet up with the Allens, but that was pure coincidence...cell phone coverage is non-existent at this event, so we just had a no-signal message all night long. But we got to wander around the balloons (the wind was blowing them around pretty good...it was kind of funny because all of a sudden one of the guys holding the support ropes would just go flying by you trying to keep it from toppling over...slightly reminded me of Mr. Pitt on Seinfeld with Woody Woodpecker), watch the fireworks at the end, and of course, enjoy the biggest corndog we've ever seen. All in all, a very fun night. We can't wait for next year (maybe we'll figure out a way to get a ride in one of them).
Sorry, these are the best balloon shots we got...a nice b-day cake and goldfish. There was one with rats on it that I wanted to get a shot of, but must have forgotten. :(

Sunday, September 27, 2009

What is that sound?

So this weekend I finished (finally) my Internal Medicine rotation. It's the longest of the rotations this year, 3 months! I spent one month at St. John's doing outpatient clinics, one month at the VA, and this last month at SLU on one of the geriatrics teams (sorry Mom and Dad, Scott and Colleen, but it didn't quite entice me to go into geriatrics). I think it was a great way to start out the year, and hope that it was a good foundation for everything else this year. I took my Shelf exam on Friday and it was a doozy...I definitely could have used another hour to get through it. But as long as I did better than the 5th percentile I'll be just fine. Tomorrow I start my 6 week rotation in Family Medicine...I imagine that it will be pretty similar to outpatient internal medicine.

Anyhoo, I should have shared more funny stories from the past three months as they happened, but never really did. Something funny did happen the other week. I saw one of my patients (who had broken her femur and was extremely hard of hearing) in the morning before rounds with the attending physician. I went to the area where our team was going to meet and started to write my note on my patient. After a few minutes I noticed there was a high-pitched buzzing sound, kind of like some feedback coming over a sound system. It was extremely annoying, but I tried to forget about it and keep writing. Another student was sitting with me and asked me if I could hear the annoying sound. I said yes and we both expressed how annoying it was and that we hoped it would stop quickly.

As we went on rounds, the buzzing was still with us...it was in the hallway, in each of the patients rooms, it was especially loud in one of the doorways of one of rooms we went into. Weird. I thought it might just be a problem on the 9th floor, but it was just as loud an annoying on the 8th and even the 7th floor. I was very annoyed and was planning how I was going to figure out the cause of the sound after we finished rounding. I wanted to find out who was responsible for this and let them know that it needed to stop.

Then we started talking about one of our last patients. He was another elderly gentleman that was hard of hearing. My attending said that we might want to use the "Pocket Talker" with this patient as well. When she said this, I immediately felt like an incredibly huge idiot. Why you ask? Well, first of all, a "Pocket Talker" is a little amplifying device...it's basically a microphone hooked up to some earphones. My attending had lent me one for the last week to help me to talk with my patient. It's a great little device and had really helped with my patient, but as with any other technology or electronic equipment it's only as useful and helpful as the person who's using it. I reached into my pocket frantically and switched the On/Off switch and IMMEDIATELY the sound vanished. Just think, in a little under two years this Einstein is going to have an M.D. behind his name and might have a little more responsibility than just a little Pocket Talker. I'm just saying you've been warned. Needless to say I felt incredibly foolish and apologized profusely to my team for driving them nuts for the last 40 minutes.

It's tougher than it looks for some of us :)

Thursday, August 27, 2009

The White Coat

So now that Chris has started his clinical rotations, he has to wear his white coat every day. Keep in mind that they make the students wear the dorky, short white coat- to keep them humble I guess. (I think that a bunch of doctors got together and said, how can we make these coats so that they look horrible on whoever wears them. Oh yes, we can make them short and wide and make all the sleeves fit too short and put lots of pockets on it so the students think that they have to fill them with all the books and instruments they will need to impress us.)

So my question is how much does the typical med student weigh vs how much does he weigh when he puts on the pocket filled white coat?

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

an eye witness

so the other night Chris and I watched a 20/20 episode about a woman who had been abducted in a mail parking lot. Most of the show centered around her eye witness of the man and how she was able to describe him to a sketch artist. ...none of this really matters....but it led to later that evening when I asked Chris how he would describe me to a sketch artist (you know, in the emergency case that I was abducted and all of the pictures in the world got burned somehow).

Well, I was in store for a real treat. He thought about it for a minute and then said something like this, "Well, I would tell him that you have a long face, a thin nose with a jump on the end, brownish/green eyes, and a big smile, you know, with all of your teeth." Don't I sound attractive????

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Finally, a need for a passport

So a while back (and by a while back I mean sophomore year of high school) I got a passport because I was going to go on a school trip with my friend Kathryn to Italy and some other countries that I have forgotten over the years. I got a passport and new luggage, but then the trip got cancelled. Kathryn still went to Italy with some friends but I decided to save the money for another opportunity (a decision that I have regreted for many years). Well, 8 years later I have still never used that passport and I have never stepped foot out of the United States (unless you count Tijuana and I just refuse to because I saw nothing but dirty roads and dirty men).

Well, my time has finally come in a time when the old passport is no longer valid (due to getting married), the luggage is broken and the money is long gone. I got picked to go to Brazil for my community nursing clinical. We will be spending 3 weeks there and will be working in clinics in rural and metro cities. I don't know if I should be excited or scared but I can't wait. Please feel free to teach me any Portuguese that you know that may help me on my adventure! (I mostly need to know how to say Help, I am being robbed, Where is the bathroom, and perhaps, Where can I buy some chocolate)

The miracle of life.....


I got to see my first vaginal delivery today. It was amazing. I was speechless. The woman had no epidural (crazy if you ask me) and delivered a 9 lb baby (which was nothig compared to her previous 10 lb baby). I couldn't help but laugh as she kept telling her husband to shut up and that he talked too much while he was trying to support her during the process. All in all, the most life changing 30 minutes of my life!


Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Rockin the beer gut........

So I just have to say that it is songs like this that give country a bad name. I heard this on the radio last night and had to come home and look it up. It is a disgrace. Perhaps you have had the chance to be as grossed out as me and if not, just click here:

http://www.cmt.com/videos/unplugged/trailer-choir/262542/rockin-the-beer-gut.jhtml?id=1592110

A good weekend

Highlights from this weekend:
-driving in Kirkwood and I mentioned to Chris that the Kirkwood farmer's market looked really busy when we drove by. His response to me, "Was it as busy as the market in Aladdin, you know, in Agraba?" So apparently we are comparing everything to Disney movies these days.....
-filling up with gas and getting hit on (I guess I should mention the fact that they were like 13 years old and they didn't whistle very well!)
-sleeping in for 3 days in a row
-actually being able to hang out with friends on Friday and Saturday night

Saturday, July 11, 2009

We're Jammin'

One of the things that I've missed a lot while we've been out here in St. Louis is the raspberry jam my mom makes. It's like a little piece of heaven on a piece of bread. Nothing Smucker's makes can even hold a candle up to it. Anyhoo, I decided to get in touch with my homemaking side and try making some here instead of forcing myself to wait until December to have some more. It was actually pretty easy, and now we're stocked with jam that tastes a ton better than the store stuff (not quite the same as Mom's, but very good nonetheless). My little pyramid is meager compared to the shelves that Mom makes, but it will be enough to take care of us for a while.

Summer Vacation


After enduring the end of Linzi's semester, studying for Step 1 (why don't they send me my score already?!) and the facial hair associated with that, we got to go out to Utah for a couple of weeks at the end of June. It was a wonderful vacation...a much needed break from school. Here are some of the highlights of the trip, in no particular order:
1. Spending the weekend up in Park City with the Karrens. The hotel was wonderful, as were the Alpine Slide, trolley ride up to Main Street, and the fun time trying to find a place to eat dinner on Friday night (the karren women are to say the least- picky!). I especially loved getting demolished at fusball at the hands of Linzi...she's ruthless.
2. Critics Corner: "Up"--Great show; "Despereaux"--Good show; "High School Musical 1"--not too bad; "HSM 2"--Really, really, and I mean really stupid; "Twilight"--not too bad; "Traitor"--good show; "Forever Strong"--Great show...you should see Linzi's Haka Dance
3. Fathers Day afternoon. We were enjoying a nice afternoon game of basketball outside when one of the balls bounced into the garage. While getting it, I did not notice the pile of tile sitting near the door and sliced the top of my foot on one of the pieces. It was a pretty good cut. I was mostly upset that we were going to have to pay a ton of money to get it stitched up at an ER or something, but Carol Seely came to the rescue. She had all the supplies needed to fix me up, so we went over there, interrupted their afternoon, and she sewed me up like it was nothing.
4. Many hours of Wii fun...MarioKart, WiiFit, MarioParty and Bowling.
5. Backpacking with Scott, his funny sayings, snowcones, smores and fishing competitions
6. Trip to the Zoo with Utley's, Kristin, Eli and Hatty, especially when Sophie told me that the animals wanted to get out of their cages because they wanted to kill us. She wasn't afraid, just said it like it was matter of fact.
7. Multiple trips to the swimming pool.
8. Pedicures for the ladies
9. Golf at Bountiful Ridge with the Boys
10. Learning those "fun" Turkish Getups while exercising at Jason and Michelle's. (and the delicious breakfast that followed)
11. Running into the Darley's at the zoo and Allen's in Farmington.
12. Multiple Keva's and Great Harvest slices of bread.
13. No Humidity!!!!
14. Getting to go to Sunday school together (and even just getting to go to that and Priesthood meeting).

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Dear Beards, I'm Sorry

This is an open letter of apology to all the beards in the world, and everybody that loves beards and good looking facial hair.

Dear Beards,

I'm sorry. That's what I want to say the most. The pictures probably say it all, but I feel compelled to write a bit. I'm sorry I used your name to describe the thing that inhabited my face and neck for the last five weeks. I even thought I was clever by calling it a "Boards Beard." As you can see from the pictures, I was clearly delusional to use that sort of language. Maybe something like "Pre-Boards Patches", "Studyin' 'Stache" or simply a "Study Buddy." Loved ones would ask me if I shaved parts of it to make it look as sparce it did...no, sadly that's all I've got. You probably just laughed at me. I know that you're proud of men like those below using your name to describe their facial hair. I can only dream of one day being able to grow something like these fine gentlemen.

But I had to try, and I did think that it helped me with my studying and on the test. I felt smarter as I would pull at it thinking about different questions. I should have taken a hint that I should have shaved when the primary kids started snickering one day and saying to each other "He's growing a Moustache...a MOUSTACHE!" I'll admit that was pretty funny.

Anyhoo, once more I'm sorry that you had to be associated with that thing on my face. I'm sure it will be another 26 years before I try to grow another one. And if at that time it's as sorry as it was here in 2009, I'll be sure to call it something else. Just know I will be admiring you from afar, just as I always have done.

Sincerely,
Chris "Baby Face" Brown

One final goodbye to that thing of "beauty"

Freedom!!!

I've finally finished what has been the most intense 5 weeks of studying in my life. Last Saturday I took Step 1 of the Boards, a fun little 8 hour test. I'd spent the last 5 weeks spending about 12-14 hours a day preparing for the test, and still felt like there was a ton of stuff that I still needed to learn. But now it's all over and all I can do is wait 6 weeks until my score comes back to see how I did. I didn't feel like I kicked it in the face (sorry Jason, I tried), but I never felt great about my practice tests and seemed to do okay on those. Hopefully my score will be high enough to enable me to get into the residency that I want (and no, I still don't know what that is). I'm incredibly grateful for Linzi, though. She has put up with all my studying and absentmindedness with so much patience and support, even though she was busy herself with school and work. Thanks Linz.

I spent most of my time studying at a local community college. It was quite a unique crowd that was there. I'm going to miss the kid that said "I'll be back" to the library as he was leaving one Friday night in his best Terminator impression. I'll miss the kid that randomly stopped as I was eating lunch to show me a card trick. He was trying his best, but unfortunately I missed the climax of his performance as I was pausing my iPod to give him my full attention. Whoops! That was an awkward encounter, but I loved it! I'll miss the lady with really red hair that sat next to me as I studied and even said that she'd pray for me. I'll miss the kid that would drop out of a tree every afternoon at about 2pm. Why was he up there? I have no idea but it did brighten my day as I sat studying by the window to see a kid randomly fall from a tree and then just walk away as if what he'd done was completely normal. Anyhoo, I will not miss doing nothing but studying all day long, almost losing my mind. I won't miss getting a parking ticket on the one day I decided to park in the "visitor's" parking lot after avoiding it all summer because I thought I'd get a ticket. And I especially won't miss not being able to hang out with Linzi.

But now we're both done and get to go back to Utah for a couple of weeks to visit our families. It's going to be a great trip.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Step 1

So you know your husband is studying for Step 1 if:
-you wake up to a strange woman's voice and then realize it is his alarm clock and it is talking about endotoxins and e-coli
-during sacrament meeting he leans over to you and whispers, "do you know what the kidney disease is that comes after e-coli 0157:h7?"
-you are constantly being interrupted (during a story you are telling about YOUR day)by him quizzing you about subject matter that your story reminds him of even though he knows you will not know the answer
-you turn down a girl's night to hang out with him and then he says, I have to finish taking a test first
-he starts using words like mittelschmertz and spinnbarkeit not in the context they should be (I will let you look them up!)
-you look over at him and he has a pen behind one ear and a highlighter behind the other (this is the case this very minute in fact)
-he is growing a hideously sharp beard/molesterstache......sigh....one day I will get my husband back!

On-yong

So today the Anderson's left us....they just packed up their huge yellow Penske and drove away. We will miss our late weekend chats, watching Pete try to teach Chris how to play Halo (but Chris failing miserably), hearing Emily saying funny things like cash money, and seeing cute Abby who I am still convinced eats 24 hours a day! We just had to watch the season finale of Survior without them. As Heather would say, BOO! Good luck in Ohio, we will miss you!






We had a BBQ to say goodbye to all our wonderful friends and neighbors who are moving away this summer. Nick and Natalie were too good for our good old George Foreman grill, so they brought a real one to show us up. It was fun, but it sure is sad to see such wonderful people go.