"I'm not looking for the secret to life... I just go on from day to day, taking what comes" -Frank Sinatra

As I sit here waiting for my pizza from 5 buck to be done I thought I'd brag about my week..

since I'm pretty good at that.

It started off with watching these beasts :)

Hercules

Diesel

yes they're brothers and no they do not get along, but they sure are sweethearts!

Presten's sister came to spend the weekend with me and come to my work party

four wheeling gave us dirty faces, red eyes and helmet hair.

I'm not the best driver... I may have almost rolled it on top of us

but no worries. Andrew saved us!

...she drove after that. 

Lunch was provided and it was very gourmet for being at a ranch on top of a mountain.

impressed

Rach and I proceeded to my nephews birthday party

and to all of you who haven't had the pleasure of meeting my now 3 year-old twinner boys..

you're really missing out because they are SOO CUTE!

Their birthday was superhero themed.

and look who stopped by!!

Yes those are my nieces and nephews wayy too stoked on meeting REAL superheroes!

(my brother is spiderman.. lookin' good Doug!)

As much fun as it was seeing all these little kids surround these superheroes...

 It was even better seeing them drool over the cakes WHICH my step-mom made!!

She's amazing!

I got my nephews some superhero shirts and as soon as they opened them they 

started taking their shirts off saying they wanted to wear them.

I squealed at feeling the success of a perfect birthday present!

Sunday I was home in Salt Lake for my niece's birthday party.

My oldest niece is SIX year's old!!

I went to church and I just can't help but love this guy in his sunday best :)

He just looks really good... :)

and I'm sorry for this next picture buuuuut

My sister made us! ... who's mad? not me.

and now it's Wednesday evening and I've eaten half of a pizza with cinnistix on the side

while listening to Frank Sinatra and laying in bed.

my babe and bae are out of town.

Who's really winning at life right now?

me.

Why can't we go back to Frank Sinatra's time where kissing in the rain wasn't some cliche?

Love,

Lobster