what can i say?... i love him.

and his posing with bird skills.

30 thoughts for 30 years.

one: he makes me smile. a lot. even when i am mad ( well a few hours after.)
two: who do you know that grew up on border town in texas and doesn't speak a word of spanish... yup that would be my boy.

three: patient.

four: he grows out his nails so he can scratch my back. he is embarrassed to show white.. but i sure do love it!

five: justin has an obsession with new (or used) t-shirts and is ALWAYS on the hunt.

six: he likes the projects i give him.. and is gearing up for a painting extravaganza.

seven: he never complains.

eight: justin always exceeds my expectations... which are pretty high.

nine: when i want to share food he always will.. and even lets me eat it all. i know he knows i feel better cos we are sharing.

ten: we get to fight over who eats more special k. i swear before i even get a bowl the box is gone! eleven: he is a true people - watcher!

twelve: i have turned him into a vegetarian and he doesn't even mind.

thirteen: loves to cuddle and watch movies on friday nights.

fourteen: justin wanted an el camino for his birthday.

fifteen: he only makes me do hang-man with our primary class and he takes care of the rest.

sixteen: justin is a dang good brownie maker.

seventeen: justin is never allowed to cut his own hair again...

eighteen: justin would wear the same outfit everyday if he could. yet he... (see nineteen)

nineteen: justin acts like a kid in candy store when shopping... he comes right home and puts on all his new goods.

twenty: the laundry is justin's baby... and he does it well. he hasn't ruined one item of clothing yet.. this i consider a great accomplishment.

twenty-one: he has prescription goggles. basket-ball goggles.

twenty-two: i call justin puppy, and he likes it.

twenty-three: he bribes me to work out.

twenty-four: justin loves music...and i mean LOVES... but refuses to sing (even in church) and plays no intsruments.

twenty-five: justin is calm... calmlikeabomb (one of his passwords)

twenty-six: justin's curls are uncontrollable... and i love them!

twenty-seven: he looks good doing push-ups.

twenty-eight: justin could sit in silence. he only talks when he has something to say. frustrating... yet endearing.

twenty-nine: justin is a smarty pants. he teaches me a lot...and he enjoys watching the history channel.

thirty: i love you justypie and i am glad you are mine. here's to thirty more years (and hopefully more.. cos 60 is not too old.)

spontaneous.

on friday night justin walked through the door and said, 'we should go somewhere.' he threw out ideas like vancouver and san francisco.. we settled on vegas due to our time crunch. with a BIG help from the littles we got a room at the jw marriott in las vegas!

we had so much fun.. it was so nice to just get away on a whim!

we soaked up the sun

we atE at YUMMY places

shopped

... we also ...

did this...

lost a dollar on the slots

and saw this...

yes, that is a goat!

thanks justin for a fun weekend.. i thought we might get bored... twelve hours in the car just the two of us! didn't happen, and that's one of the many reasons why i love your sun-kissed face! xoxo

six months.

many people say that their wedding day was the happiest day of their life. i think i am the luckiest girl in the world because i have had six months worth of happy days. i can't believe how time flies and love grows... i guess that happens when you marry the sexiest man alive! i love you justypie!

i wanna hold your hand

the other night justin and i were on a walk and a cute old man was walking towards us. he stopped right in front of us and said...

cute old man: "can i ask you a question?"

us: "yes"

cute old man: "are you a couple?"

us: "yes"

cute old man: "then why you don't hold hands?"

moral of the story: hold hands with the one you love...

who are you?

this new 'do' is going to take some getting used to. one night a part and all the curls have vanished! i miss you curls.

rash.

i thought it would be cool to give my husband a ring from a previously FAILED marriage. it turns out that P&S Pawn in Provo had exactly what i was looking for. too bad a month later my $84.95 purchase has given poor justy a rash. OOPs. i guess i could let him take off the ring, because who would want some guy with red bumps on his hands. well.. who besides me.