Catering

So it has been a dream of mine for a really long time to do professional catering. You wouldn't have believed it had you known me in high school but I actually LOVE cooking, especially baking. When we moved to Vegas my new Visiting Teacher happened to be a chef working in the only four star, five diamond restaraunt here. We hit it off and talked for months about opening our own business together. Well, just last weekend we catered a wedding reception for a family in our ward who's son was just married and it turned out perfect. The budget was tight so we didn't get to be as creative as we normally would want, but we learned a ton, received a lot of referrals, and it confirmed we could actually do this! I'm just excited and wanted to share a few photos.

The Big Move...

It is official, we are moving to Utah. Scott accepted a position with Layton Construction in Sandy and we will be moving there on June 13th. We headed up there over Memorial Day Weekend to look for houses. We met up with my sister Lisa at Johnny Carino's (just not the same without Joel & Kira Heflebower--friends from Ricks who used to go on Carino's runs with us in college) but great none the less. The server gave Jas his own icecream which made his day. We'll keep you posted on all the new changes coming up!

Scaredy Cat!

Good old Las Vegas summer heat has arrived! We went from 88 degrees on Thursday to 103 by Saturday. We decided to give Jason something fun to do in the hot sun and turned on the sprinklers in the back yard. Little did we know, he is terrified of them. Our child officially screams like a GIRL!

Hole in One

I spent Mother's Day with one of my best friends and her family at her home in Phoenix. We woke up to warm cinnamon rolls and juice and were treated to a great BBQ by our husbands that afternoon. I decided that motherhood is like a game of golf. Golf can be one of the most challenging, frustrating, try-your-patience experiences ever. You could hit a shot into the water, sand trap, the rough a hundred times and yet it is that ever so rare amazing shot that keeps you coming back for more--the shot that from the minute the club touches the ball, you know it's golden! Well, I may spend 23 hours of the day changing diapers, picking up toys, getting barfed on, not sleeping well, fixing meals, washing clothes (the list goes on and on) but just like that sweetest of sweet golf shots, when Scott brought the boys in Sunday morning to say hello and I got to smell their hair and kiss their tummies, hear their laughter and feel their little hands giving me a hug--all the barf in the world couldn't keep me from being grateful for my two boys. They are perfect for me in every way--my "Greatest Game Ever Played!