rock on!

a few months ago my brother introduced me to a fairly new and upcoming band called 'the airborne toxic event' and i have since fallen for them... quite easily. they performed in scottsdale last night so kevin and i headed to the show to rock out. besides being exposed to extrememely high levels of noise resulting in a temporary threshold shift and replying to all statements and questions with "WHAT???" (even once we were home), we had a great time. kevin even asked to take my cd to work with him today. i think he's hooked.

ready to rock....

lead singer mikel jollett

the band

ready to drop...

we're just not cut out for this late night stuff anymore!
yes, 11:00 is late for us.

lots of love....

lots of love to these 2 lovely ladies...

Florida House Hunting

more appropriately, it should be titled "still hunting for our 5th and hopefully last apartment". in anticipation for our big move to Gatorville come June, Kevin and I thought it wise to fly to Florida and go look for a place to live while he attends school. Condensed version: red-eye flight, immediate 2-hour drive to Gainesville, apartment hunting in really scary, creepy places, over-night visit with old family friends, nothin' but southern hospitality, grits for breakfast, tempting offer to "go chase them gators in the pond" (seriously), not-so-funny joke of "there's tim tebow"!, almost multi-car accident due to some crazy girl looking for tim tebow, last second find of our "to be" apartment, back to tampa to see the fam (most important part).

can't have a trip to fla. without a little sushi

jenny leigh's husband, lance, pitches for the tampa yankees,

so we went to the ballpark to watch him pitch. and get some peanuts and cracker-jacks.

my neice leila was making her big acting debut as a fairy in the community production of sleeping beauty, so the fam went to support her on her opening night. no one has ever flittered and fluttered (or whatever fairies do) as well as she did that night. we arrived a little early to the show and well, we just got a little bored. kev came up with the idea for each person to take the camera and make their ugliest face. we had one shot, and one shot only. meet my very cultivated and refined family:

here's the newest little bean to the Walden pod. meet andee.

here's the big star herself...oh, and leila, too.

snow days

right about the time that az reached its maximum capacity for silver-haired, sun-basking, hazards-on-the-highway, melanoma magnets (aka snowbirds), i headed out of town to utah, just in time to catch the bountiful leftovers of a winter storm and hit the slopes with Pops. the snow was fantastic, the weather beautiful, and i was approximately 700 miles away from work, not to mention that i was able to see my mom and dad, brother and his family, aunt, grandparents and best friend from highschool. overall....great trip!

danger is our middle name!

just some ski bunnnies strikin' a pose

no that's not lipstick...i fried my lips skiing:(

he really is enjoying it....really

cute little cole!

cute little carter!

cute little kimmy!

just kidding.....i only got to see kimmy for a few hours, but it was SUPER seeing one of my best friends from highschool!

Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!

i know...a little late, but considering we only took the tree down last sunday, and we are just now de-decking the halls, it is only fitting that christmas pictures are now making their way to the blog. besides, despite retailers' all-too-successful ways of convincing us that christmas is sooo last year and easter is just a few weeks away, christmas was only 3 weeks ago. so i guess in the end...i'm not doing too bad here! For christmas, we stayed here in az and spent a great time with kevin's family. as always, whether in az or in fl, we enjoyed a nice, mild, 70*, brown/green christmas (i personally feel that is the way to go).

every year the lds and catholic church choirs get together at the mesa temple and put on a christmas program. you can't really tell, but the lights at the temple are amazing!

me (obviously), leanne (sister-in-law), and erin (cousin) at our christmas eve dinner

kevin's youngest brother, david, works at a grocery store and had to work on christmas eve. the grocery store scheduled all of the teenage boys to work--because, you know, teenage boys don't have family to be with during christmas--so dave was not with us. at about 9:30 all of kevin's family and his aunt and uncle's family went down to the store to stage a friendly protest. we first went in and found dave at his cashier post, gathered all around and dazzled the shoppers with our best and loudest version of "we wish you a merry christmas". we then found the manager and asked if dave could leave (who could deny us after our little musical gift to the store?) our complaints and pleas fell short of the manager's heart, so we went to work. we figured if we helped out, dave would get out sooner. we collected shopping carts, bagged groceries, re-stocked shelves, stood in as bouncers to not let anyone else come in the store, cleaned the counters and floors, and kev and i even got to speak on the intercom speaker (clean up on isle 9). the managers loved it! we had everyone whistling a happy tune and we got them (and dave) out sooner. it was a blast. i'm still waiting for my paycheck.

when kevin and his brothers were younger, their dad created a "ballard boy's rap". the rap resurfaced for the christmas eve party, but with new and improved lyrics (i made it into a line!) we're true playas!

a little 'nog and cider for the nightcap!

christmas morning! kevin's family wraps EVERYTHING!!!!

i think it took 2-3 hours to unwrap it all.

thanks for the super-sized bag of double-bubble santa! i now have 4 cavities and tmj.

for new years, we travelled to grandma rosell's house in california for the infamous (you know...more than famous) new year's bash. kevin has 50 cousins on his mom's side, and while not all were there, the house was still packed and jammin'. tradition dictates that we form a conga-line, dance around the house as we sing and dance to "enjoy yourself". When the chorus hits, we all run to the living room and jump around.

tradition continues...the eggnog fizzies! similar to the gallon-challenge (but with eggnog, and you don't have to consume as much), the person who chugs the most (and keeps it down)...wins. kevin and his brother, daniel, were the 2 contestants. fortunately daniel bailed out after 4 cups because he looked like he was going to blow. kevin kept going to beat the standing record of 15 cups. we decided people could tag-team if they wanted, so kev tapped out, i jumped in and topped it off with 6 cups (total of 17 cups for the ballard team...and the new record).

eggnog fizzy winners!

tradition still continuing...go carts!

we took a trip down to balboa island to get a tasty little balboa bar. delish!

a little karaoke

NATIONAL CHAMPS!!!!

IT IS GREAT TO BE A FLORIDA GATOR!!!!!

Turkey Day

for turkey day, kev and i drove up to st. george, ut, to spend the weekend with my bernhisel relatives (grandma and grandpa bernhisel, my aunt gretchen and her family, and my uncle paul and his s0n). thanksgiving at my place usually consists of chowing down on my dad's deep fried turkey and my mom's famous orange rolls, donning sweats and a sweatshirt, and kicking back by a camp fire or on a picnic bench by the beach. this year, however, for the first time ever, i actually went to a restaurant for the big meal! i know...this is blasphemous to most, but before you spit your disapprovals at me, I have to tell you, it was fantastic. we went to this country club in st. george and enjoyed a restaurant-home-cooked, finger-lickin', all-you-can-eat feast. the best part of all was when we were finished...we just walked out. no dishes, no clean up, no nothin'. after thanksgiving dinner, kev and i went with gretchen and her fam down to vegas to do some eating, shopping, eating, eating, and some more shopping. another first for me...shopping on black friday (remind me not to do it again..deals were great, crowds and parking stunk).

happy turkey day everyone!

grandma & grandpa bernhisel enjoying some shirley temples

nice form!

shootin' some hoops at a toy store in vegas. i beat him by 2.

these are my 2 cute and crazy cousins brenne and brylee (aka bry-fry). i saw these girls all the time when we lived in utah, and i definitely miss seeing them now. i'm still trying to convince them to move down to az with me.

gettin' some grub at the cheesecake factory.

gators vs. pussy cats

so i know i just visited florida a couple of months ago, and it was fantastic seeing my sisters and mom (pops was out on one of his high-adventures) and all, but there was one thing missing...the gators. i had to fly back and catch a game this year (and of course see my family while i was there:) the game kicked all kinds of trash. the gators put a huge booty-whoopin on the lsu tigers (pussy cats) as they beat them 51-21! the crowd was electrifying the entire game. ok, so i found out what tops new kids on the block (and it's really not even a competittion...ok not at all)...tim tebow (i could just stop here) running up and down the side line, pumping his arms up and down and charging up the crowd. not even kryptonite can stop him baby!

the one of a kind (or is it 2 of a kind?)mama b and pops. my dad is a champ... he volunteered to drive the "way home" leg of the trip at 2:00 in the morning, just
to get up a few hours later for a meeting! thanks for the fun time!

no, that's not a sunburn on kevin's face, although he would probaly prefer to call

it that...he was going through a pre-cancerous skin treatment ordeal which left him (temporarily) fried looking.

congrats, ms. anderson!

kevin had an interview for graduate school at the university of florida in september. while he was there for 2 days, he was able to take in the unique beauties that florida has to offer...trees (those big things with branches and leaves at the top), water-filled air (don't give me that suffocating garbage), grass (no, not spray painted rocks, but the real stuff that grows out of the ground), and the lovely company of mosquitoes, bugs and spiders. i think he's hooked! the day after he interviewed, the school called him and offered him a spot in the graduating class of 2011. wow. a week later, he received the official letter. if you were able to zoom in, it actually reads: "dear ms. anderson"...great. he's now going to have to change his name, make a few physical changes (i.e. implants, hair extensions, body waxing, etc.), and not worry too much about the whole false identity thing. nothing will stop us! we will go to uf whether it's as kevin ballard or ms. anderson.