Youtube Faves.

This blog is still alive.
We want to share a few of the youtube vids we watch when we're feelin' a little blue. Mostly when homework threatens to take over my sanity.
It's this arsenal that's got us dubbed as the go-to peeps for new vids. (I should note that Katie Harris is still the reigning youtube queen, but due to her current missionary state somebody had to take over.)

Almost makes me want to vote for him.


George Bush bloopers are still the resident go-to when we're really feeling awful.

 Favorite moments: "I'm becoming trapped in the balloon!" "This is the last thing I need right now."

And now for the little kids section. "I'm four. You are not four."

This one makes me cry laughing.



Chuck Testa does not taxidermize pets. 



I love keyboard cat. I don't know why. But I love.


Maybe only the Japanese speakers will appreciate this one in its fullest.


Since I included Keyboard Cat, we had to put in the Hoff for Jared.


Bahahh. Slides.



Fishing bloopers. 'nuff said.
We'll probably be back with part two shortly, because youtube might be one of our favorite pastimes. 

supplies!

Jared has a surprise for me tonight.

Here’s what I know:

Surprise starts at 9pm and will last late into the night.

It’s “kinda far away.”

 

EEEEEK!! I am such a sucker for this stuff.

IF YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS DO NOT TELL ME.

I am so excited.

(also: if you do not understand the title, ask Kaylie Jean Sikahema. It’s a JOKE!)

P.S. we finally have an oven rack. Baked things of all shapes and sizes are flooding our little home, and I couldn’t be happier.

Our First Christmas Card

Our first Christmas card! (photo: Ashlee Raubach)

Weddingness part 2

 

  

 

    

Wedding Pictures! Hooray!

That most glorious day…more to come. All photos by Ashlee Raubach—GET HER to take your picture.

OH CHRISTMAS TREE

HERE IS OUR CHRISTMAS TREE ISN’T IT BEAUTIFUL? ALSO WE HAVE STOCKINGS.

This was our first attempt at the whole self-timer deal. I rather like it…

Oven rack-less.

There is one drawback to our new little home that we did not think would be a big deal.

We were quite mistaken.

For some reason, the previous tenants of our apartment left us a fridge, washer, dryer, and oven—but took the oven racks with them.

If anyone can shed light on a reason to do such a thing, we would be very interested.

So, imagine a married life with no cookies, casseroles, baked tilapia, brownies, or anything of the sort. We have been in dire need. One night we decided it was cookies or bust, so we borrowed one of my brother’s oven racks, thinking, of course! All ovens must be a standard size.

No. All ovens are not a standard size. This oven rack was a size too big.

However, we were determined to have cookies.

And have them we did!

This is the result.

I love my husband.