This morning we all went for a walk to the neighborhood park. Katie always makes friends at the park. Today she told her friend," I'm Caitlin, but I am pretending that my name is Star Trek." (Pronounced "Trak" by Katie) So her new little friend called her "Star Trak". The little girl even got very upset for Caitlin when Dylan insisted her name was NOT Star Trek. "Excuse, me." She said to Ken and me, "That big boy says her name isn't Star Trak- he says it's Caitlin!" And as we were leaving both the little girl and her younger brother yelled out Good Bye Star Trak!!!"
Dylan made me these hearts as an anniversary gift. Sweet, huh? Ten years ago I was newly graduated from college, in love and ready to get married! Well, technically I was freaking out about getting married, which probably made Ken feel super good. Most of you know this story and the rest of you probably don't care, but it's my blog, so ppppthhhht! Ken lived across the street from me during our last year of college (but curiously, we were 24 and 25. Oh, how I love BYU). He and his room mate spent many evenings, and when I say evenings I really mean late at night, in my living room talking to my room mates, Laura and Cheryl (hi guys!). I would emerge from my basement lair, tell them to pipe down and then retreat for my beauty sleep and morning classes. Ken would hang out then go home, watch a movie, go jogging at 3 am and then sleep until noon. Somewhere in there I assume he also studied a bit but maybe not. He probably just showed up and dazzled his professors with his ...
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