I went to dinner with Resa Roo on Friday June 4, 2010. :D We went to Sweet Tomatoes. Cuz I thought of her the first time I ate there.

Saturday I went to Renees lil' bake sell/car wash benefit for her friend with cancer. I came as the second shift (Mindy and the boys were first) I washed a couple cars. Made Ben get off his butt and help. Mark Brooks was there, apparently he knew my mother. He said he always had a crush on her. Kind of an awkward moment... I cleaned up most of the stuffs while Renee kept selling. I stole a box of pizza for my hard work (instead of the many baked goods leftover like everyone else did) and went home once Dennis showed up. bah hah! See ya sucker! She made a good $500 off all that tho, pritti good I'd say. Had LOTS of leftovers tho.

I ran home and took a shower and ran over to Mindys to babysit. They get free babysitting services and they get antsy and have to call me when I'm late. Pff! I guess they missed their session at the temple. boo hoo. They got to leave the house for two hours. The boys and I went to the park and listened to the playground drama from the neighboring lil' mexicans. "I'm gonna beat you up!" It was the smallest child there, who didn't say anything the whole time, that all the bigger kids decided to 'beat up'. Oh, to be young again.

Cole learned the concept of going UP the stairs and going DOWN the slide. It was tortureous. Then he'd hang from a bar and realize he can't reach the ground and a few seconds later you hear a muffled and frightened "heeellpp". "Honey you can't reach, dont hang on that bar anymore" Two minutes later another weak "heeellpp". Oy.

We went home and the boys decided to play with their squirt guns in the front yard with a bucket of water. I was cleaning in the house and listening to the news. The news gave a story about a 11 month old drowning in a bucket of water. His three year old brother ran and got mom, she did CPR and baby breathed. All this happened while doing the EXACT same thing my two boys were outside doing at that VERY moment! Talk about freaked out. Watch dem boys like a hawk.

The heat here is killing me man. I think it was last year we had the first 3 weeks of straight rain in June, in which I was sick with H1N1 I do believe, but the point is that the heat didn't come til after June really and when it came it hit like a ton of bricks! It went straight to the high 90's or something, no warning, and that change just plowed me. I could not get used to that dramatic change in temp for weeks. No energy. At all. Ever. Any time of day. Horrible. Startin to feel the same now. I think I like summers in Logan more. And Mindy is moving to AZ. HA! She couldn't even survive St. George! Neither could I....