 It was early Friday morning, I checked my email (hotmail) and when I closed my account I was sent to the MSN page. As I typed in espn.com and began to navigate away from MSN.com my eyes briefly glanced at the flashing banner in the middle of the screen. There he was...my childhood nemesis, my brother Jed, staring me in the face and asking me if my job is prestigious. I read the article and discovered that 61% of Americans believe that being a firefighter is a prestigious job. I called Jed to ask him why he was modeling for such a statistically inaccurate article, and he told me that his Department (Orem) had burned down a house for training and some sort of photography team had snapped some shots. They then asked Jed to take some extras because he was no doubt the cutest, and the only one without a mustache, and so he was the model for the glamour shot above.
 It was early Friday morning, I checked my email (hotmail) and when I closed my account I was sent to the MSN page. As I typed in espn.com and began to navigate away from MSN.com my eyes briefly glanced at the flashing banner in the middle of the screen. There he was...my childhood nemesis, my brother Jed, staring me in the face and asking me if my job is prestigious. I read the article and discovered that 61% of Americans believe that being a firefighter is a prestigious job. I called Jed to ask him why he was modeling for such a statistically inaccurate article, and he told me that his Department (Orem) had burned down a house for training and some sort of photography team had snapped some shots. They then asked Jed to take some extras because he was no doubt the cutest, and the only one without a mustache, and so he was the model for the glamour shot above. 
Monday, January 28, 2008
Jed? (by Drew)
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President Hinckley
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Tuesday, January 22, 2008
It's a...
Today we went in to get our anatomy ultrasound but the baby did not cooperate. The whole time it was curled up in a ball. It was hard to get any of the measurements and most importantly we didn't get a good look at the one place. After pushing on my stomach and getting in different positions we got a glimpse of what could have been an umbilical cord or a boy part. The tech said, "I would say it's a boy but don't go home and paint the nursery blue." The good news is that the baby looks healthy and normal sized (a first). So now we are going back next month to get another ultrasound to make sure what we are having and to get the measurements that were missed.
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Tuesday, January 15, 2008
He's on the Run
 Mac is everywhere. As I mentioned before he started walking at the end of November but really took off while we were in Utah. The minute Mac wakes up he's running/walking around the house. Finding new things and following me around undoing everything I've done. It's been a challenge trying to constantly baby proof the house and clean up after him. Yesterday I think I rerolled three rolls of toilet paper along with cleaning up many more disasters but I wouldn't change it for the world. He is so happy and is really coming into his own.
 Mac is everywhere. As I mentioned before he started walking at the end of November but really took off while we were in Utah. The minute Mac wakes up he's running/walking around the house. Finding new things and following me around undoing everything I've done. It's been a challenge trying to constantly baby proof the house and clean up after him. Yesterday I think I rerolled three rolls of toilet paper along with cleaning up many more disasters but I wouldn't change it for the world. He is so happy and is really coming into his own.



 ing to avoid me and my new toy. Thanks Mom and Dad for the new camera, as you can tell we love it!
ing to avoid me and my new toy. Thanks Mom and Dad for the new camera, as you can tell we love it! This is Mac's new glare. He was mad that I told him we had to go inside. I also get the glare: when I find Mac doing something bad, when I say don't, when I catch him biting, when I ask him to whisper, when I tell him lunch is over, pretty much whenever I do or tell him something he doesn't like. But how do you get mad at this face? I find myself constantly laughing when Mac is around. He's oozing with personality.
 This is Mac's new glare. He was mad that I told him we had to go inside. I also get the glare: when I find Mac doing something bad, when I say don't, when I catch him biting, when I ask him to whisper, when I tell him lunch is over, pretty much whenever I do or tell him something he doesn't like. But how do you get mad at this face? I find myself constantly laughing when Mac is around. He's oozing with personality. 
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Sunday, January 6, 2008
Utah
 Reading a book with Grandma Millar
 Reading a book with Grandma Millar Aunt Annie
 Aunt Annie It was fun seeing my old friend Sammy and her little boy Jack. Mac is five months older than Jack and looks like a giant next to him. The whole time I was trying to save Jack from Mac's hits and bites. Mac is becoming one feisty boy.
 It was fun seeing my old friend Sammy and her little boy Jack. Mac is five months older than Jack and looks like a giant next to him. The whole time I was trying to save Jack from Mac's hits and bites. Mac is becoming one feisty boy.

A note for me: Mac changed so much this trip. Before we got to Utah, Mac barely started walking and then a couple days into the trip he took off.
He rarely crawls now. He's talking more and communicating in different ways, signing and pointing.
At first Mac was a little stand offish to all the new faces, a few days into the trip he loved all the people around him. Then today at church he threw himself in every women's arms that looked at him. I think he's totally over the "Stranger Danger" stage and missing all the attention he got from the family.
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Christmas Day!
 Opening Presents Christmas morning in our matching pj's. A tradition in my family that never gets old.
 Opening Presents Christmas morning in our matching pj's. A tradition in my family that never gets old. Mac loved all the books he got but most of all he loved the wrapping paper.
 Mac loved all the books he got but most of all he loved the wrapping paper. Mac and uncle Scotty
 Mac and uncle Scotty Amy (Drew's sister) crocheted Mac a teddy bear. Yes you read it right crocheted! She's amazing.
 Amy (Drew's sister) crocheted Mac a teddy bear. Yes you read it right crocheted! She's amazing.
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