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Friday, September 7, 2012. So, with the birth of adorable kids, you would think I would blog MORE, right? Ummm Nooooo. How is that possible? .
Wednesday, September 25, 2013. Lilly gets a little brother. His birth story is pretty short and simple. I must say I have been extremely lucky in the giving birth department. Waiting for the arrival of our baby boy. Right after he was born. Still a little alien looking. Not even cleaned up yet. All cleaned up and taking a nap from his amazing journey to the outside world.
Sunday, June 9, 2013. So I have been meaning to do a post with photos from our London trip but it kept getting pushed back so here you go! So a summary of what led up to us going to London. 2 They competed in a regional event against other western states in AZ and won by . 5 They got 2nd place. Poland won, but everyone thought we won until they made the announcement it was that close. So Fancy! Changing of th.
Tuesday, September 9, 2014. We got to do a lot of fun things though, and made some wonderful memories. We just have a top molding piece and a bench along the wall to finish. It was great seeing everyone.
I work on cartoons, films, music videos, and lots of other things that you can find below. Some friends of mine made a Vice parody. I helped with some After Effects work to make the intro and outro look more Vice-like. Some clips from the Fangbone pilot that I worked on in early 2014.
Thursday, August 16, 2012. If you know me you know i love baseball. I love baseball so much I was actually a rangers fan in 2009. So taking Vince to his first Rockies game was a momentous occasion for Dominick and I. Wednesday, July 25, 2012. Ode to Vince, the travel trooper.
Memories of fifty plus years of marriage. Tuesday, February 18, 2014. My mother, Erna Cram, was born February 18th 1905 in Provo, Utah. She was the first child of Mark W. Cram and Rose Mariah Stoney. She loved to sing and to entertain .
Join 2,397 other followers. Simple living matters most to me. Yet, life itself is too complex that even the simplest hopes and wishes of an ordinary farmer are fraught with hardships and obstacles. I do not belong inside the box because I live unlike other individuals who follow the norms dictated by the times. The rest is as human as any of you.