Me & Micquellyn

So, my best friend Micquellyn recently left on her mission and it was definitely a bittersweet moment. Don't get me wrong-missions are great. But still hard for the people who are at home. It's taken me a couple weeks to even want to post about it. However, she's doing SO good! And she is so happy. Which leads me to think that it'd definitely for the best. There's also been multiple blessings that have come from her doing something so "grown up" first. :)

The reasons for this post stem mainly from the fact that I had my first "I need Micquellyn and she's not here!" moment about a week ago. For those of you that don't know, Micquellyn and I became friends in high school. But we both tend to have these venting sessions-especially to each other. We call each other up and yell about something we're annoyed at, and then poof! We feel better. Sooo...............I was having one of those moments and wished she was here. I had to settle for an old voicemail I had saved from her--which wasn't quite the same but still good.

Tight White

I was going to just post something about Christmas and New Years. But I couldn't let my little white Acura Integra rest in peace without a little tribute.

This car was the first car I ever bought.
This car was the first car I drove for more than 20 minutes.
This car survived my first fender bender.
There were lots of radio rock outs in this car.
There were many many lunch trips to Jubilee and Stephs in this car.
I kissed my first high school boyfriend in this car.
This car was the victim of a doughnut massacre in high school and survived all the frosting and sprinkles. :)
I hauled three kids in this car a few times.
I packed for my first move in this car.
I did my makeup in this car.
I braved snow storms in this car.
I talked with friends in this car.
I was asked to my first dance through this car.
I sang at the top of my lungs in this car.
And I was in this car when a double trailored semi-truck ran me off the road and totaled it.

There really are no words except...

crash...

screech...

thud...

So, rest in peace tight white.

I will miss you.

Halloween & A Brand New Baby

Happy Birthday Baby Jake Rocky (my sister settled for Rocky as his middle name. We were all rooting for it as his first name) Infanger!!!
On November 2nd we welcomed this little baby BOY into the world. He is just so so cute!! We love him already. :) Babies are just to die for aren't they?
We think this baby looks a little more like our family than my brother-in-laws. It's about time too!!

Proud big sister! She's so good with him and she loves holding him. I think she's going to be a big help to her mom.

Aw! I was so happy to get to see him right after he was born. I had to get a quick picture.

When my sister called at about midnight and said she was in labor, my sister Kailey and I jumped in the car and headed for Idaho. We stayed with the girls until they woke up, and boy were they surprised to see US there instead of their mom and dad! When we told them they had a new baby brother though they were so excited they could hardly wait to go see him. Sierra kept tickling Kailey to wake her up so we could leave. :)

On to HaLLoWeEn.....

I had to post this picture of the pumpkin I carved for Halloween. I'm just a baby bit proud of it because it really did take quite some time. I was pretty excited when I finished. :)

This halloween turned out to be a good one. I helped Kailey get dressed up (as a Tootsie Roll) and then got to carve my pumpkin and watch Hocus Pocus, which is probably the only Halloween movie I really like. A trip to Taggart's for dinner made the night complete! Now that's my kind of Halloween!