Race for the cure

My sister talked me in to running in the Susan G Komen race for the Cure 5k run. That is coming up this saturday and I am super excited. Aho decided he wants to run in it to, so that will be even more fun! Poor James, though, he is going to have to get up super early to come with us. He will like it though, he loves riding in the stroller. It's fun to be involved in something that is for a good cause!
I did go to the Dr to see if my foot was broken. I wasn't worried much, but people kept telling me I should go. My foot does fine when I run, except when I am not careful in putting on my shoe and it hits the top of the foot, then it KILLS, but, other than that, it will be just fine!

Terrible horrible no good very bad day!

I will try to keep this short:

Aho got a job he goes to at 4:30 in the morning. Had to get a bike. Yesterday morning, riding to work, he realizes his pedal fell off. Goes back three blocks and finds the pedal. (It wasn't just the pedal, it was the bar connected to it...I guess he was coasting and enjoyed feeling the wind beneath his toes...) Had to walk the rest of the way to work.

His boss then decides she will take him and his bike home since the pedal is disconnected. I took James to work with me, and when Aho said he was at home, I then ran James home. Aho decides he needs the car for whatever reasons, so he brings me back to work. I got out, go to kiss James goodbye, Aho thinks I had closed the door and he starts driving away. My foot happened to be in the way of the tire and he starts driving over my foot. I yell at him to wait. He stops. I tell him to back up. He doesn't, back up, I keep yelling. He turns the car off. I say, why are you turning the car off. The car is on my foot BACK UP!!! He, in a fit of confusion, fumbles with the keys and turns the car on and backs up. I, a little upset, tell him he probably just broke my foot, I didn't get to kiss James because I was a little frustrated, and close the door, hobble off. Aho watching the whole way. He feels bad and calls me after and asks me if I want to go to the dr. I say no, I will be ok.

He calls me later and tells me he is going to S.L. to go see a friend in town. I tell him, I can't walk home and I am done at 4. So, I HAD to leave work early, and I went to Salt Lake with them. James was not happy, he had been in the car too long. We had lunch at Denny's. That was the closest place and James was screaming.

We go home, and I check the mail. Still no tax refund from Utah or Hawaii. What's the hold up! Realize we have to take movies back to redbox, and get James diapers. I go, with my sore foot, Aho stays home with James. James was hungry. Aho wasn't happy. Feed James when I get home. Put him to bed.

He doesn't want to go to bed. Is up until 10:30, force him to sleep. (He did sleep really well last night, after I got him to sleep. It may the squash in his tummy...he loves them!)

Aho's alarm goes off at 4:30. I wake up. Aho knocks on the door a few minutes after leaving. The chain fell off the bike (do you see a reacurring theme with the bike...it is brandnew! I think I need to take it back!) Aho takes the car, I will walk to work.

I lay awake. Aho comes back and says he doesn't have to go. He left his phone in the car, and she had been trying to call him all night. I still lay awake. I guess I went back to sleep as my alarm was going off. Didn't get up until 7:40, when I should be at work by 7! What a day. Hopefully today is better.

Here are some pics of my foot:

The upside of this is James. He is super fun. His favorite thing right now is to hang upside down and watch us walking around. He talks all the time. And I love this outfit. Not a fan of overalls, or camo, so when Aho got this, I thought, I will never put him in this, but then Aho dressed him today (He was taking him to work and didn't care much for the other outfit I had put him in!) The orange! Its all very cute!

And then last night, I heard the story of the guy who locked his daughter in the cellar and had 7 kids with her...nasty...just end my day hearing that kind of garbage, not a great day!

More James

Since I really have nothing to post about, except for sperm drenched burritos, I thought I would post more pics of my baby.

It's not my blog anymore

The other day, I was looking at Kaitlyns blog and was linking to the friends on the side, and then found several others there. I was showing Aho and he decided that he wanted to make comments on others blogs, so, instead of making his own, he decided we would share. I doubt he will ever post, but you may see posts by Aho now and again.

One Sperm Burrito, comin' right up

The other day, at work, Aho mentions that he loves Beto's, or now known as Rancheritos. His co-worker tells him that last year sometime, a customer found sperm in his burrito. Apparently a family, maybe two brothers, put sperm in a burrito. Aho is not sure if they knew the customer, or what, but for some reason they wanted to put sperm in someone's burrito. Can you imagine taking a big bite of a california burrito and finding some kind of nasty mucus in there! Gross! They all got fired, of course, but why would anyone want to eat there again, knowing what has happened in this chain of restaurants. (Sorry for any of you Beto's lovers!)

(I tried to search this online, and only got bad things, so I didn't want to search anymore. If anyone finds it, please let me know!)

Flocker

I just downloaded a new browser today and it seems to do some pretty cool things.  For instance, there is a link that says "Post to My Blog" and I clicked on it, and it opened a window, and then will post to my blog.  I am actually testing that right now to see if it works, but this new browser seems to be pretty cool.

Blogged with the Flock Browser

I finally changed my background

I spent a few minutes this morning changing my background. Thanks to the link on Elizabeth's blog, I found some cute backgrounds with super easy instructions. (I have never taken the time to figure it out, but now, I know and it is EASY!) I also added some friend links (if I didn't add you and you want me to, let me know, if I did add you and you don't want me to, I can take you off!) As I was adding the links, I noticed Leah had the same background as I do. I chose it because I could smell the plumeria as I was looking at it. So, sorry Leah, I am going to keep it for a few days.
Sometimes I miss Hawaii, the great smells, the clean air. Monday I went for a jog, and the air was so dirty I had grit in my socks and hair and mouth. NASTY!!! I was running around the temple, so it's not like I was on a dirt road or anything. Where does this garbage come from?!?