Sleepless in Utah

I yawned yesterday and Christopher asked me if I was tired. I confirmed that I was indeed tired, to which he responded, "You need more rest. Go to bed." If only it were that simple.

So if you guys are the gun-toting, food hoarding lunatics, we are the hippie minimalists. Our tiny apartment barely holds enough food for a week, and we currently are packing zero weapons. Alas, we'll be the first to go when the zombie apocalypse hits Provo. This blog will help you remember us as we truly were, and not the monsters we've become.

Introductions seem in order. We're the snow boots side of this blogging adventure and have a girl (10), and two boys (2 1/2 and 4 months). They keep it real. Keep us real. And keep us real tired. That was supposed to be poetic.

Here's a visual aid:

That's it for tonight. But we're crazy happy about this new job for Jakers, and wish we were there to celebrate with you.

P.S. Just finished watching Nebraska. We highly recommend it to you especially if watched while consuming massive amounts of cheese. BTW, we just discovered a new cheese: port salut. WOW. It's like fancy, extra creamy velveeta but like a million times better!

Good night.