My turn, my turn!!!
1.YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet & current car)
Fred Silverado
2.YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (fave ice cream flavor, favorite cookie)
Chocolate Oatmeal Raisin
3. YOUR “FLY Guy/Girl” NAME: (first initial of first name, first three letters of your last name)
LMCD
4. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal)
Green Dog
5. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born)
Reid Edwards
6. YOUR STAR WARS NAME: (the first 3 letters of your last name, first 2 letters of your first)
MCDLA
7. SUPERHERO NAME: (”The” + 2nd favorite color, favorite drink)
The Purple Milk
8. NASCAR NAME: (the first names of your grandfathers)
Donald Jack
9. STRIPPER NAME: ( the name of your favorite perfume/cologne/scent, favorite candy)
Burberry Sixletts
10.WITNESS PROTECTION NAME: (mother & father’s middle names)
Ann Eugene
11. TV WEATHER ANCHOR NAME: (Your 5th grade teacher’s last name, a major city that starts with the same letter)
Kessler Kadoka
12. SPY NAME/BOND GIRL: (your favorite season/holiday, flower)
Summer Rose
13. CARTOON NAME: (favorite fruit, article of clothing you’re wearing right now + “ie” or “y”)
Kiwi Socksie
14. HIPPY NAME: (What you ate for breakfast, your favorite tree)
Apple Aspen
15. YOUR ROCKSTAR TOUR NAME: (”The” + Your fave hobby/craft, fave weather element + “Tour”)
The Arguing Storm Tour
I liked this one a lot!!!





Okay, these next two require explanation. Dallas and Josilyn wanted to stop and play on these bars, they're built in a curve that is about six feet high at the tallest point before going back down. In the first one, Dallas is standing on the second rung up, he'd climbed up by himself, and I thought it warranted a picture. In the second one, he's climbed up over my head, again all by himself. I took more than this, but I didn't want to crowd them, eventually, he reached the point where the bars level out before curving towards the ground, and couldn't get any farthur.





That concludes our strange weather report, and on we go to see how Dallas is doing....






Last night, at seven o'clock, Dallas was given a blessing by two men of our ward here, in it he was promised successful surgery and a swift recovery. This morning, Josh Dallas and I went to the hospital for Dallas' surgery. After checking in, we only had to wait about 30 min, before they called his name. In pre-op, we dressed him down into little yellow scrubs while we got the 411 from the anesthesiologist. Then Josh took Dallas to be gassed and get an IV, I admit I couldn't do it, the doctor told us that it would be normal for Dallas to fight, for his eyes to roll back in his head, and that we would have to hold him down. I just couldn't do it, so I waited in the recovery room for Josh to come back without him.