My Job

If there ever was a comic strip that perfectly sums up my current job, it is this:

Ben Finally "Loses" His Other Front Tooth

Earlier this week, I "accidentally" brushed a little too hard on Ben's lingering front tooth. It got a little bloody and Ben cried quite a while. So it was hanging by a thread all week long. Jill finally had the guts to yank it last night while Ben slept. He didn't wake up, but he almost swallowed it!

September Memories

Ben eating lots of cheeze-puffs at a neighborhood BBQ.

Camille and Emma hanging out at the BBQ.

Erick and me spending some time together ... still high off the BYU win over OU.

Emma making some bubbles at a Primary activity.


Camille modeling Emma's fashion creation.

Jill Never Really Left the Oil Business

While doing some de-cluttering today, Jill and I found this old newspaper article about her Grandpa Hobson. If you look closely you'll see that his "first professional job" was "Design and installation of a Mobil Oil Wholesale Bult Plant in Cascade, Idaho" in the early 1950's.