The hair

I finally did it...I cut off that long obnoxious hair.

Ho tagliato i miei capelli.  E meglio cosi.  Pure ho avuto un incidente alla mia casa.  E'era soltanto un piccolo fuoco.  Niente di male.

The Explosion

We had a small explosion.  I was unplugging the microwave when sparks and fire jumped at me.  It was a little startling, but no permanent damage to the microwave, plug or me.

Per gli italiani

Ciao a tutti,  spero che tutto vada bene per voi.  Mi mancate, alora voglio farvi sapere quello che sto facendo nella mia vitta.  Mi sono sposata il 27 dicembre 2008 a Brad Oliverson nel tempio di Logan UT.  Adesso vivo in Iowa.  E centro degli stati uniti e non ci sono ne anche le montagne, che brutto!!!  Va bene...le persone qui sono gentili.

Non pensavo di sposarmi cosi presto, penso che Dio mi abbia spinto.  Brad e bravo, sta studiando di diventare medico.  Lui ha piu di tre anni ancora.  Siamo poverissimi.  E piu bello cosi.  Le foto sono della mia nuova casa.  E poi ci sono anche le foto del mattrimonio.  Ancora sto cercando lavoro.  Per adesso faccio la moglie e sto diventando una cuoca bravissima pure pulisco sempre.

Vi aggiorno spesso se tornate a questo sito.  Vi voglio bene e provero a scrivere meglio in italiano. 

Home Sweet Home

This is our little old house.  We love it.  Like I said... it's OLD so I've spent a lot of my time cleaning.  We finally got furniture yesterday.  Until then we made an old twin into a couch and ate on the floor.  It's starting to feel like home.

Wedding Pictures

The Wedding

The big day has now come and gone.   Everything was perfect.  I've added some pictures taken by Brad Petterson; however, there aren't any pictures for my two favorite events so I will do my best to describe them.

The actual sealing ceremony was my favorite and amazing we had so many friends and family there to support us.  

The night before the wedding my dad decided to get involved and had a dinner with all of our siblings, nieces and nephews.  Everyone just thought this was a simple dinner, but nothing my dad does is simple.  

After everyone was finished eating they were rushed out onto the back deck.  It was pitch black when the spotlight turned onto me and my dad riding through the field on two mules.  We road up to the deck below all the people and my dad explained that we are simple country folk he didn't have a lot to say but he wanted to thank the parents who raised a son good enough for his daughter.  

Brad was escorted down by my mom through the deep snow and took my dad's place on the mule we road out into the field, the spotlight went out and the fireworks ignited.  That's how my dad gave me away.