It's All About the KIDDOS

The time has come to actually blog about the second half of our 10 year anniversary trip to Canada. It was like, almost a year ago now so I won't remember much. I'll try.
I don't remember the days now, but it will still be in order. So, one of the days we decided to take a trip into Toronto to tour the city and go to the temple. I'm not really going to say much about this day. It was a really bad day. I wanted to kill...

For our 10 year anniversary we (when I say "we" it really means "I") really wanted to something spectacular. Well, since we aren't rich, we had to settle for something just cool. We decided on Niagara Falls. Since we have a timeshare that we don't use...

One week and two days later my car was found. It was called in by some quail hunters. Exactly where it was? I'm not sure. All I know is it was near the Hubbard cemetary up the wash a ways.
I'm not quite sure how I feel about it yet. I'm happy is was found and I can have peace of mind about where it is. However, our biggest fear was that they would find it, it would be trashed, not totalled, and never be the same again. And that's exactly...

***Disclaimer. This was written the day after I got my car stolen. I just never published it. Now that the car has been found, alot of this is irrelevant.
Thank you for all the wonderful memories. You will truly be missed.
So, I don't really want to post about this because, honestly, it's a little embarrassing. But everyone keeps asking so here goes. Last night I learned a really hard (expensive) lesson and it resulted with getting my car stolen. Yep, that's right, MY...