Another one down!

I passed!!
Audit and Attestation = 87! Woo!!

Now, I just need my dang Regulation score. That is the one I think I failed. But, at least I can go to Costa Rica knowing, at most, I only need to study for Reg. Not that I will study in Costa Rica

Yeah, me!

Argh, Matey!

If only you could really see how blinded she is by the eye patch... And without the eyepatch.

Playing with the neighbors' puppies. Oh, how she loves the puppies.

And the joyous running away.
Oh, and my team dominated, once again, the City Chase. We are the May-Walsh of Salt Lake County Corporate Games City Chase. And by that I mean, we haven't lost a gain in four years. Because we are awesome like that.

Hazel and I did a little bakin' on Sunday. We made breadsticks and pizza bread. Which was really just dough rolled out with cheese (string cheese that had been strung) and then some tomatoes. It was delicious. We are excellent bakers. And were very impatient for the dough to rise. But look how beautiful our breadsticks turned out. We are going to a wedding next week. Well, the wedding isn't until August 31, but we fly out August 24. Thus, no updating for a week. Ha! Like I really update that often for anyone to notice. Anywho. I need something to wear to the wedding. Let's just say that I am not the ummm..fanciest gal ever. I wear a lot of khaki pants. And polo shirts. Fine for a boy to wear to a beach wedding, not for me. So, I need something to wear. Which brings me to my point, Hazel was trying on dresses too. And she looks adorable. And almost shows as much cleavage as I do.
And that is all I've got. For now.

Update hjsll8ne

So, now that I am not studying every night, I thought I would update more. I thought wrong. Instead, I am spending my nights (a) being sick, (b) reading and (c) finishing painting the outside of our house.

Also, I made sweet rice with mangoes. And it was delicious. And then Hazel dumped the bag of uncooked rice on the floor. Click and make the picture big and you can almost see the true extent of the mess. Also, notice the outfit.
Hazel loves babies. Real babies. Doll babies. Any babies. And she loves for them to go home, or preferably not to come to her house in the first place. Real babies that is, she is fine with doll babies at our house. Notice two in her shirt.
Because a baby in the hand is worth two in the shirt. Or something...
And, she asked me to take this picture. Notice everything. Hazel in a swimsuit, the sock (?!) on the handlebar, not to mention the towel. That kid is a kook.
Hope this is good, mom. It is all I had. :)