Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her!

Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her....is what my frightened 9 year boy kept saying on Sunday....This is coming from a boy that is anti-kissing. Germs and cooties are what he's afraid of. What is up with this little man?

Back to the Future....

We were watching the cheesy movie as a family on Sunday. It was the part where George and Lorraine are dancing at the dance. Marty looks at the picture of himself and his siblings disappearing....All that's needed for everyone to reappear and for everything to be made right is....a....kiss....

Joseph kept asking Brent if they'll be okay...he kept needing some reassurance that all would be well..."Dad! It's going to be okay? right? He IS going to KISS her? He needs to HURRY and do it!"

Ahh...to be young again... I don't know what was more entertaining...watching the movie or watching my worried 9 year old chant...."Kiss her....kiss her...kiss her"......

btw....both kids where relieved when "the kiss" finally happened....

I finally mailed off our Christmas cards!

Better late than never is what I say! I planned on mailing them BEFORE our trip to Utah, but while I was printing the newsletter, I ran out of black ink. Don't you hate it when that happens! I felt kind of wasteful mailing them so late, but I didn't want to be booted off my friends' and family's Christmas card list. So like I said....better late than never....

I hope I do a better job this year....2009! A new year...A new more organized Anna....

I'm dreaming...