So, I just got home from a fireside with our neighbors the Mt Timp Temple President and Matron. I enjoyed it. I decided to get all ready for bed, but it was only 9pm and I was ready for bed but didn’t want to be going to bed quite yet. John suggested I write on my blog. Great idea Sweetie. Blog time.
I have done lots since my ankle got sprained. I was able to play in my volleyball tournament in Moab and we won!! We won the tournament at midnight on Saturday with three teams left in the gym. The one we were playing and the one keeping score and doing lines. I had so much fun. I saw so many old friends I hadn’t seen in forever and even made a new friend. We played from 7pm on Friday until close to midnight and on Saturday we woke up at 5:45am to eat and be to the gym for our first game. We spent most of the day in the gym aside from a few hours spent at the hotel. We won every game in pool play and we started the tournament round with a bye. In the winner’s bracket we played best of three, first two games to 21 (cap at 23) and the third to 11 (cap at 13). The first team we played it went three games and came down to one play when the score was tied 12-12. I just happened to be going for the kill on the final point. I called for a 2 (a high set in the middle that I rarely hit) and I heard Kristen yell, “Put that shiz away!” So I tried. I swung as hard as I could and slammed it right into the block.
Boo. I was so stinking mad about that I just could’ve died. But I pressed on and used it as fuel for the rest of the tourney. We had to win every game now that we were in the loser’s bracket. We played one game to 25 until we met up with the team from the winner’s bracket. Then it was best of 3.
We started playing in the losers bracket and there came a point where if we won we would play the next five games. So we just kept on winning. We beat a team and another would warm up for a minute and we’d beat them and then another would come on and we beat them. It was the best awesomest night of volleyball. I was just sad that no one was there for our awesome victory run!! We got our money back that we paid to be in the tournament for winning it. Jen our setter and my new friend got some pictures. She also was the one who suggested those who had spandex wear them. I have to say my game stepped up a few notches with those spandex on. I loved it, though not sure I love the picture of them.

The Spandex Buddies

Chillin on the side line

Winner winner chicken dinner!!
So that was that. I have a few new pictures of Benjaninja. Kamie Jo and I came up with that new nickname cause John vetoed Benny Boy.

Cheese
One night at dinner Benjaninja had noodles and broccoli. He ate all his broccoli and said, “More broccoli please mommy.” So I got him some more and he scarfed it down and asked again for more broccoli. So I gave him a third helping. I think I stopped after three, too much broccoli isn’t good for you. John suggested I get the camera. Too cute my little broccoli lover.

More Broccoli?

Stuffin' Face

I love this stuff

I think it's full
Here are some pictures of when Mari and Charles came to town and we made Valentine’s cookies with the kids.







Fun times. Ben still knows who everyone is and identifies them in pictures. Sometimes he talks about Willie and the slide. Something about pushing him or something. Ben likes to push little kids. We were at the Rec Center for a basketball game the other night. And I was down a hallway changing Ben’s diaper. Well, I had gotten done and let Ben get up while I put away the changing pad and wipes. He ran straight down the hall into the big common area where a friend’s little boy was standing. He is probably like half Ben’s size. And I saw it coming from down the hall and shouted “No Ben don’t push Lukie down!!” Didn’t help. He walked right up to him and shoved him down with two hands. Poor little guy. He fell right on his behind. I am not sure what to do about it other than keep Ben away from little kids.
Here are some pictures of my ankle. I am not sure it did it much justice, but whatev–

Not hurt ankle

Side by side

Hurt ankle
Ok, this post has been too long. Mainly it is long because it has been forever since I sat down at this computer and wrote a post. So I know my mom and John’s mom will enjoy it.
I hope everyone else can too.
A few more cute pictures.



Sleepy. Like father like son.