lovin' is what I got

To all the true loves of my life....
Cafe Rio
Cheron Diet Dr. Pepper
Maverick
Fro-Yo
Mountains
Provo Canyon
Green House Girls
Bakers
Roziers
President Monson
BYU Campus
Mon and bones

we're coming to see you very soon, and we're very excited.
If we could make this happen, that'd be great too....

grown up

I went to the grocery store and when I was checking out I noticed how adult my grocery line up was. I had meat from the butcher, bread crumbs, zucchini, and an array of other ingredients, I almost didn't think it was mine because for the past three years I usually checked out with lean cuisine, lean pockets, fuji apples, and 4 cereal boxes. I started thinking about how grown-up my life has gotten lately, but then I got home and the house was set up for a ninja warrior obstacle course and bret and I spent the night talking about when we will realistically own a VW van and that there is a 90% chance we'll name one of our children sufjan. Not to mention we still get our faces painted, fall asleep every night on the couch, and eat ice cream out of the carton.


oh and today I successfully parallel parked for the first time in my life. boo ya.

3.15

To the rest of the world the middle of March is known as the "Ides of March", whatever that means, but to me it is one of the most important days of the year. This little guy, pictured below, was born and then 23 years later met me and greatly enhanced my life.


If that wasn't enough, Lindsay Rozier was also born on this blessed day. When we were kids we convinced my dad to let us become part of a group called Indian Guides, which come to think of it is a very odd organization, but at our first Pow Wow we had to be renamed indian names and Lindsay was known as Little Whip, which is oh so perfect. I think if my family did superlitives at the end of each year, Lindsay would definitly win "most generous rozier" or maybe "most kind-hearted rozier". And in case your wondering how our Indian Guide careers went, we only went to two Pow Wows until I even realized it was weird and I was about 6. We then became part of a singing group called "Sunshine Generation" and we got to wear these wonderful outfitts...



I'm grateful for 3.15. Happy Birthday BBQ and Little Whip.

Ninja Warrior

When I get back to Alameda I am getting a gym pass. I am excited about this for one reason, and reason only. I can use it to improve my strength and agility so that I can compete in the next ninja warrior, which is, by the way, the best program on television.

New Song Y'all

I posted a new song for y'all. Take it or leave it.

Long Live Sun's Webhome Here

And in case you forgot what Long Live Sun's profile picture is, see below.



Lates.

oh happy day.

I promise that I will not always dominate the blog, like I have been as of late. Bret's voice will be heard in the future. I also don't know how much I'll be posting due to the fact that I'm in Houston and don't have a lot of quality time with uninterrupted high speed Internet. Now that that is all cleared up, I've been able to spend a lot of time with Hailey, pictured below on the far right. Some highlights of our time together...
1. Eating duck in the backseat of the car together
2. Us getting tag team road rage and her yelling from her car seat "yeah, hey buddy, what do you think you're doing," to the car in front of us.
3. Singing off key with no exact words to tons of different kid songs
4. Eating lots and lots of frozen gogurt.


I love spending time with her and the fact that no matter how grim things are around her, she smiles and gives hugs and is always a fabulous, witty person to be with. I found this picture in my email box and while I was looking at it, I realized that this was one great day. I remember getting home from the race that Linds and I had ran and drinking insane amounts of soda while we laid on the couch with rob and Nat and loving life.

Academy Awards of Alameda

And the Oscar goes to... The Bay Street Babes for hosting yet another wonderful gathering, this time for the Oscars. I think Alisa had the most "fierce" outfit on, although there were a lot of good ones. As pointed out by a person at the party we did come late and leave early, but when you don't know very much about the films, or which ones have great sound mixing, it's hard to watch 14 hours of it. If Bret and I were the Academy, I think these two films would win all of the awards.

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(I'm sorry for the bad layout of this post, I will fix it later, maybe.)

For Some Odd Reason...

I feel really apprehensive about doing tags, I mean I L-O-V-E reading them on other people's pages but I feel like maybe someone out of the 7 people who read my blog might be against them, but then I think, 'are people against tags?', if you are, I'm sorry. I think this will be fun.

5 Things I was doing 10 years ago....
1. I was 12 and spending ridiculous amounts of time with Monica wishing we were 14 and could go to stake dances
2. Trying really hard to do a back flip on the ground
3. Eating insane amounts of Pasta Roni Fettucini
4. Juming on the trampoline for at least 2 hours a day
5. Stealing sports bras from our laundry room because I was too afraid to ask for one

5 Things on my list of things to do today
1. Shower
2. Make Dinner
3. Go to home depot and get rods to hang curtains
4. Finish sewing the curtains
5. Tease bret

5 Snacks that I enjoy
1. ice cream
2. frozen yogurt
3. frozen cookies
4. guacomole
5. TRAIL MIX

5 Things I would do if I was a billionaire
1. go to the bank and have them put the whole billion in gold coins and then find a huge safe and swim in it. scrouge mcduck style
2. feed the world
3. save everyone from aids
4. go to every country
5. buy bret and I matching jogging outfits

3 Bad habits I have
1. Picking at my split ends
2. Being impatient
3. popping my joints

5 Jobs that I've had
1. Hot Dog On A Stick
2. Brauns Ice Cream
3. Color Me Mine
4. Wilderness Guide
5. Sub

5 Things you don't know about me
1. I've only bought 2 C.D.'s in my life, and one VHS, yet I married someone who I truly believe owns more than 500 C.D.'s
2. I have a piece of led in my thigh
3. I don't like chocolate desserts like brownies, chocolate cake, chocolate ice cream, but I love carrot cake more than bret
4. I wish I was a professional dancer, that's embarrasing to admit
5. I love John Denver, I always have and I always will
I'd like to "tag" everyone or anyone who reads my blog and would like to participate.

Good-Bye My Friend

I was kind of sad to say good-bye to my little car today. I always felt like I was riding around in a little m&m that magically warmed my seat, but I no longer had use for the little guy so it was time to cut ties and let him drive freely on the streets of Oakland. I sold it at the VW dealership and the man who I did my transactions with repeatedly called me "dear" and admonished me when he found out I was Mormon and didn't vote for Romney and made me feel like I had denied my Christianity, but other than that it was a smooth deal and now bret will be on his bike and I'll be driving a mazda nissan maxima sentra, or whatever it is.

I'm not really a car person, and by "not really" i mean I could care less, but those seat warmers really warmed my back and heart. I remember my first encounter with them... my roommate Kat and I, sophomore year of college, decided that we desperatley needed frozen yogurt and had no way of getting there, so I convinced her that if we stood outside of Liberty Square and put our thumbs up certainly someone would come along and help us out. We stood out there ready to go and a nice, probably 24 year old boy picked us up in his VW. I sat in the front seat and the seat warmer must have been on level 5, and had been that way for 3 weeks, because the seat was like sitting on a curling iron with a thin piece of fabric over it, it was soo hot. I had no idea "seat heaters" existed so I didn't say anything and sat with my back as far from the back of the seat for the whole way to the frozen yogurt. I remember when I got my VW and I got in and saw the control for the seat heater, it all made sense.

jam packed full of stuff

Since it has been 65-70 degrees for the past week, bret and I have celebrated. We decided to document our last saturday...

8:10 Dance party, regretfully there are no pics of this

9:00 Pack up the car


9:30 Donuts


10:15 Bike Ride in Sausalito


11:45 Break to watch all the people in spandex go over a reallllly bumpy bridge and then seductively look at the camera


2:00 Baker Beach


3:00 Up to the temple for a baptism at the stake center. (I don't think I was ready for the pic. and the pic of Bret won't upload)


The night ended in chinatown celebrating the year of the rat and meeting up with some friends who were in town for the weekend. Also, regretfully no pics.