Last Saturday, Sept. 21st was a sad day, not only did BYU lose (j/k-I don't care that much), but our little baby Jezza died. We were babysitting our neighbor's baby when we buried her. Jezza was sick for a while so it's good she's no longer sick, but we were really sad because we thought we could save her and bought medicine and food to force feed her per a vet's advice.
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| Giving Jezza medicine |
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| Isn't she so dang cute? She loved bathing in the sun on the rocks. Unfortunately, she's super skinny and sick in this picture but this was a few weeks before when we brought home a present from our Lake Powell honeymoon trip for her (the rock). |
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| Finding a spot for Jezza |
On Sunday Taylor had a fun time showing off his eagle scout memorabilia
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| Superman pose. Instead of the S, it's the Eagle tie |
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| Little boy scout ain't so little anymore, can't even button up his boy scout shirt. |
On Tuesday my Mom came up to see our apartment and we went to the temple with my great uncle Ross
Taylor helped me make a little craft with our spaghetti jar that we can write notes on to each other.
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| It's what's for dinner....And decoration. |
2 comments:
I'm sorry your pet died. That is sad.
Poor little Jezza! At least she lived a life full of love. Sorry you couldn't get the medicine in time to save her, but she's looking down from gecko heaven and smiling to see your two new friends. :) Taylor is such a stud! Yeah, Eagle Scouts rock! Definitely a Super Man's suit! Taylor's busting out of his scout shirt!! All those weights are paying off! Glad I could go to the temple with you and Uncle Ross. That was really fun! Have another great week! Love you! Mom
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