Sunday, July 29, 2012


Cowhide Cove!

This picture is very puzzling to me...
Lame joke, sorry. Sometimes I can't help myself.

I had to make a creation to keep my glasses on while slaloming. I looked like a redneck, but they worked!
My grandmother got ill during the first part of the week, so Boots had to stay with her. If you guys could pray for my grandmother that would be awesome. Thank you.

Also... this starts tonight. Wish me luck. :(

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

MRI Reading Today

The MRI reading today shows that my tumor shrunk again.
And this is how excited I am!

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Tables and Math and MRI

For some reason, I have the God given ability to build stuff.
I built this table for the "kid's den."
But, ask me how many cubic feet the table is and my brain automatically goes here:
Zero math skills. (Thanks, TC for this).
I was helping our neighbor, Cori, mail some stuff today. I came across this name:
Ya know, I always knew Sherman was a good friend...
Ba dom cha!
My MRI is tomorrow morning at 9:45. Reading is at 11:00. Please keep me and my family in your thoughts and prayers. Love you guys.

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Best Random Trip to Denver, ever.

I was talking to Callie on the phone last Friday, upset because I missed her and Denver in general (where some of my favorite people are). SO... 45 minutes later I had bought a plane ticket for the next morning. Spontaneous trip to Denver? Absolutely.
The reunion!

I mean, what if I started seizing at that very moment? #thankgodforhelmets
Oh Dane, you're a buff sweetie pie.
Lauren and I completely switched outfits merely because I said, "ugh, I would NEVER be able to pull off those jeans."
Cutest ever.
Yeargs must of said something intelligent so naturally I'm giving her the, "come on, I knew that already, psh" look.

The next morning. Slightly hung over. But 100% worth every moment.
Thank you Callie, Hunter, Yeargs, Dane, Lauren and Kristine for making my week so special. I love all of you!

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

What Happens in Vegas (doesn't always) stay in Vegas...

When I ran the Vegas marathon a couple of years ago, Sarah Yeargan came with me. We were in the hotel room on Saturday night. I was looking out the window, not paying attention to Sarah and she said, "Rach! Look how long my pony tail is!" It was about this size:
I laughed so extremely hard that I peed my pants all the way to the bathroom. Literally.
It was one of the funniest nights of my life.
Sarah Yeargan: the only friend I have that can make me pee my pants.
Love you, Yeargs.