shower time

well it looks like brooke's creative and energetic juices weren't depleted after throwing jenny leigh a shower a couple of months ago because she once again stepped up and threw me a fabulous shower. thanks brookie-babe and mama b!

the shower crew!

we had a contest to see who could chug apple juice the quickest from a baby bottle.

even with cheating (cutting a bigger hole) i still didn't win.

the shower guests made these cute little applique onsies. (don't look too closely, i still need

to finish them--sewing around the edges and puting on embellishments)

30 Weeks!

only 10 to go...

gator time!

gator pics from this fabulous season ...


season opener vs. charleston southern. kevin finally lives down the road from and has access to tickets to the greatest football team in the nation (really, i'm not biased...check out the rankings) and what does he do on opening night? he stays home to watch a game on tv. granted it was the byu/oklahoma game and it was an impressive "w". he told me weeks prior to this game what he was doing so i in turn told him what i was doing...still going to the game. so, i rallied my sisters up from tampa and us girls took a trip to the swamp.

roughin' it with mama b in the rain vs. troy

superman himself (disguised as a football player wearing #15)

gator walk before the tennessee game. waiting with bated breath to see the players exit the bus and walk to the stadium.


terrible shot of tim tebow... fabulous shot of don juan trying to look important

little kid trying to beat the snot out of smokey (tennessee's lame mascot)

kev and me now....

kev and me in 40 years

call me martha

guess the baby food

candy bar poopy-diapers (that's just sick and wrong)
each person at the shower had a baby trivia question along with a bag of jelly beans.
they asked jilb a question, and if she got it right, she won the bag of jelly beans
and poured it into the "ready-to-be-a-mom meter". if she answered incorrectly,
the person got to keep the bag for themselves. the levels on the "meter" were:
1. do you even know where babies come from?
2. maybe we should delay the stork for a little while.
3. your baby has a good chance of surviving the first night.
4. you're ready to bring the baby home
5. bring on baby #2!
Thankfully, she reached level 4.

the shower crew.

camie, one of my best friends from childhood and most importantly, partner in crime

there must be something in the water

a few weeks ago brooke and I put on a fabulous baby shower (if we say so ourselves) for jenny leigh. as my childhood friend, camie, can attest, my domestic skills (and aspirations to have such) fall short (way short) of any marks to be dubbed or likened to martha stewart or even that sweet little lady on pbs who makes puppets out of lunch sacks. in the world of tiramisu and creme brulee, i am proudly the boxed cake mix and pillsbury cream cheese frosting (there have been WAY too many merry miss/young women's craft projects that have gone awry...burnt/unedible bakings, cake decorations that couldn't even pass as a nursery kids creation, abandoned sewing projects, and yes, even the simple, can't-go-wrong puffy paint and applique projects). SO...having said all that, i am quite proud of the way things turned out..... (of course there was adult supervision at all times).

do you see those cute "d" (for david) sugar cookies? of course if you grab it the wrong way

it is a "p", but never mind that.

while the picture may resemble a little surprise left by a dog, it was actually an
incredibly delish cream cheese, caramel, and chocolate dip.

snips and snails or sugar n' spice?

sorry...no "puppy dog tails" here. it looks like it's gonna be "everything nice"!

meet ballard baby. i think she has my nose.

sorry charley...

5 years ago hurricane charley decided to bust through florida and attempt to wreak havoc on our wedding. while he succeeded in creating a sweating bride rather than a blushing bride (no air-conditioning during the ceremony); making us wait 6 hours in traffic back to tampa; not necessarily making, but definitely influencing my brother-in-law (not to mention any names...mike) to take a "short cut" only to be turned around half-way back, running out of gas and having kevin and i turn around for the rescue (what's another hour added on to the 6?); making us late for our own reception; and completely ameliorating the island we were supposed to go to for our honeymoon...he couldn't stop love in the end, baby! they say rain on your wedding day brings good luck...well we had a hurricane, so here's to the lucky years ahead. let the good times roll!

we went over to st. augustine and stayed at a cute little bed & breakfast

overlooking the bay. we enjoyed some great eating, shopping, and sight seeing.

casablanca inn. highly recommended.

the spanish fort.

as if we needed a reminder of our wedding day.

happy 4th!

for the past 5 or 6 years, our 4th of july has involved going to small, americana towns such as lewiston, ut or snowflake, az and enjoying parades, rodeos, bbq picnics, etc. this year, however, we did things florida style (whatever that means...i haven't had a 4th here since highschool). since my parents bailed on the heat and humidity (and us:) and flew to ut, it was left to jenny leigh, kevin and me to do our own little bbq during the day. exciting, i know. kev and i then went with brooke and her family out to the beach in the late afternoon/evening time to catch some waves and fireworks. by the time the fireworks really got going, andee was asleep and leila was pouting because she wanted to do her own fireworks. needless to say, it was time to go. i think we actually saw the best fireworks from the car. oh well, happy 4th.

the florida trail

goodbye, phoenix!

with bitter-sweet emotions, kev and i just said good-bye to our dear family and friends in arizona and said hello to our other dear family and friends in florida. our new little world couldn't be more different than our last. its not better or worse...just different. we are excited to be here but we will truly miss our az clan.

moving day......

the moving crew

gainesville or bust.....

pit stop in dallas to see preston and his family (sorry...no pics)

sorry alabama...we'll get you the next drive through

35 hours (not counting the few days in dallas),

a plethora of DPs, and 4 numb bum cheeks later...

hello, florida!

just in case any of you were wondering where g-town is....