Entries by Katie

Replacement

(Note: When I use “Featured Images” on my blog posts, they don’t show up on Google Reader for some reason, so you have to click through to see the picture.) As many of you know, I used to always have a Diet Coke can in my hand. I don’t know when it started, probably my […]

Another One Thrown Into the Mix

Yeah, I know I posted last year about how I hate that Audrey Hepburn floods the internet. But, as far as baby names go… I’m starting to love the name Audrey. Audrey Derrick. Cute? Cuter that Evelyn Derrick? I need feedback here…

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Dear Hannah,

Let’s do a little math equation, shall we. I had one girlfriend. She left me. How many girlfriends do I have now and on a scale from 0-10 (0 being the lowest, 10 the highest), how depressed am I without you? If you answered 0 to both of those questions, you are correct. Turns out […]

Blame it on the pregnancy.

That’s my excuse for everything these days. I’m sure T.J. is so sick of it, but I told him it’s only going to get worse as I get bigger. You’re eating another bowl of cereal? I’m pregnant. You have to pee again? I’m pregnant. You’re crying again? I’m pregnant. Why can’t you turn off the […]

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People Watching

I learned when I worked at a snow cone shack back in Kentucky how much I enjoy people watching. I used to sit in that little blue Snowie bubble and watch all the strange/funny/unique people go by. Well, we have Seven Peaks season passes and so we went last night and this afternoon for some […]

Not-So-Divine Divinity

About a month ago, I was craving homemade caramels. (I believe I told part of this story, but not all of it, so continue to read.) It was a Sunday, I looked up a recipe and realized I didn’t have any of the ingredients. That was quite possibly the saddest moment for my strange pregnant […]

I’m just going through my iPhone photo album.

A couple weeks ago, the BYU library was shooting a zombie commercial and I got to help out with it. I had hoped that I would actually be a casted as a zombie, but they asked me to help with feeding the cast. I guess I’m just not zombie material. They probably know how well […]

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S’more s’mores, please.

(It’s kind of embarrassing that I’m an advertising major and the most creative title I could come up with is the one posted above.) I think I mentioned that T.J.’s brother gave him (us) a fire-pit for T’s birthday, along with chocolate, marshmallows, and grahams. So, last night we had our first fire in the […]