9.28.2011

Coronado Island

 
For our one year anniversary James and I packed our bags and headed to Coronado Island.
Neither of us had stayed on the island and after our first tax deadline 
{yes, I include myself in the mix}
we were both ready for some time off and a little getaway.
We took off Friday afternoon and made the stunning drive to San Diego and Coronado.
 
The second we crossed that bridge we were in heaven.
One of my favorite things to do with James is recall how far we have come.
We spent the drive going over the last year of our lives and what we have done.
We covered everything from holiday celebrations - 
down to the little disagreements we have overcome.
It was hysterical and loving all in one.
  Friday was a bit gloomy so we made our first stop at Hotel Del to check out the historical monument.
I still cant get over that hotel.
We enjoyed some $14 ice cream from Mootime.
Worth every bite - and dollar if I may say so myself.
Saturday morning we slept in, sipped hot cocoa in our nice hotel room 
and stopped at a small diner for breakfast.
Coronado is nothing short of charming...
But I must say that I think we spent the entire trip eating because it was rather gloomy.
If the sun doesn't shine we don't really know what to do with ourselves.
Luckily, the sun came out in the nick of time.
We wandered around a local art festival on the edge of the island 
and wandered around looking at homes.

As soon as the sun started to shine we raced back to the hotel to lounge by the pool
and catch up on trashy magazines 
{ok that was just me}.
James still has no idea I stole this picture of him sporting my hat for about point two seconds.
I think he has some serious swagger.
 That night we headed down town San Diego to a restaurant some friends had highly recommended.
Our neighbors are real foodies and they said it was their all time favorite restaurant.
If there is one thing my husband excels at its taking me out on a nice night out on the town.
I wont hide the fact that its probably the first way he won my heart.
Seersucker was hands down the best dinner I have ever had.
When we told them it was our anniversary but we don't drink -
the bartender whipped up this divine apple drink.
{after they got over the shock of us not drinking any form of alcohol}
 I cant even remember how many courses we had.
And I will spare you the details on how sick I was after this meal.
But boy was it fun.
It was one of those nights where I could have sat and talked with James for hours.
I felt like we were dating all over again.

 
 We both agreed that the Lamp District was well worth the visit.
We loved wandering the stores and the whole night life atmosphere.
On Sunday morning James and I woke up to our last day of vaca.
We decided to make the very most of it.
I must admit -
forcing James to have a massage on our honeymoon 
was one of the best decisions I have made in marriage.
It was torture getting him to go with me - but now that I did....
He is sold!
So Sunday we found a little whole in the wall spa -
and had a massage.
It was fabulous.
And then he went right back to checking football scores.

 
We wrapped our weekend up back at Hotel Del.
Lunch on the patio and walking barefoot in the sand.
It was the perfect end to our romantic getaway.
Truly, I wouldn't choose to be anywhere else in the world than walking along the beach with this man.

9.26.2011

Baby Carter...



There is absolutely nothing sweeter than welcoming a new life into this world.
Nothing.can.beat.it.
James' sister Katie and her husband Vonn welcomed handsome Carter into this world just a few short weeks ago.
We are lucky enough to live just a few miles away.
We are simply head over heels in love with this little guy.
Congrats Katie and Vonn.
Carter is absolutely perfect.

9.21.2011

Sunflowers and Sunshine

After a couple of months, James and I finally feel like we are creating some roots here.
On Labor Day we had a few couples over from our ward...
and it felt like a home.
Planning a little get together, good food, great friends.





I started work just as summer was beginning...
so it felt like I never got a real summer.
{Welcome to real life, eh?}
So, I am not complaining that the season lasts just a bit longer here in Newport Beach.
Mostly, I am not complaining about having many, many more get togethers with this group.
It all seems to be coming full circle,
I think we were meant to live in this area because of the people.
We sure are blessed.

9.20.2011

One Year...

On Sunday James and I celebrated our one year anniversary.
The weeks just seem to be wizzing by us and I could hardly believe it was here.
One year.
Surely that puts us in a whole new category.
As my mind went over the various events of that day 
(that feels like yesterday)
a wave of emotions came over me.
As cliche as it sounds...it was the best day of my life.
Not because of the pretty dress, the flying bouquet or the details I worked so hard to perfect...
but because of the life we were starting.
Within a week the wedding hoopalah would all be over and we were left as an ordinary Mr. and Mrs.
Growing up you dream of the prince and princess moment 
but you dont realize that the ordinary part is actually far better than the party.
If you survive the first year, you can survive anything -
or so they say.
But I must admit...
the first year of marriage was far easier than expected.
Sure, we have our moments.
But as time slips past us
it seems as if we are starting to get the hang of the whole his and hers bit.
James has gotten really good at listening - just to listen - not to solve.
And I can now watch an hour of football without a laptop in hand.
To put it in his terms -
Id say we just got a first down!

To my main man,
I love you more with every day.
You still make me crack up every day
and I hope it never stops.
You spoil me rotten in the smallest of ways -
and the biggest of ways.
You are still sweeping me off of my feet and I am certainly not complaining.
Here is to a lifetime of anniversaries.
Love you with all of my heart.

{An update on our romantic getaway soon}

9.09.2011

A Swell Weekend

 
Labor day weekend was swell...
in every sense of the word.
Newport Beach had massive swells.
Part of the peninsula even flooded.
Hundreds of people turned out to see the surfers brave the waves.
There was something so calming about those huge waves hitting the sand.
 Everyone was silent -
just watching the waves crash.
And then...
as fast as the swell came -
it was gone.
Like nothing ever happened.
The ocean will never cease to amaze me.

We spent some time with a Dani Bree and Daron Young who were in town 
and had a blast talking the night away.
 James declared this as his favorite new do.
The three greatest things about James...
He likes my hair on top of my head - no makeup - and flats.
Now that is swell!
 We had the most wonderful dinner at our bishops home on Lido Island.
We adore our bishop and new ward family.
They are warm and welcoming and wonderful.
One of the many reasons why I love the church...
no matter where I go I know I will find a home and rent-a-family.

As soon as we walked into our bishops home I noted the large room filled to the brim with boxes.
Our bishops wife then declared how she LOVES holidays.
I then declared how I LOVE holidays...
and therefore LOVE her.
We talked scarecrows, St. Patricks green pancakes and Christmas.
It was swell.

And then we drove off their little island to this...
I have to admit something.
I never thought I would say this -
but for the past few weeks I have been deeply worried 
that I would miss the seasons in northern Utah.
{gasp}
As much as I complained -
there is something glorious about fall leaves and {some} snow.
BUT as we drove off the island on Sunday night I realized there are seasons here...
I just have to look for them.
An orange sky and fog in the mornings.
This is new.
This is a change.
And fall is coming.
And that is swell.

9.04.2011

Wet n Wild

 
Last weekend James and I ran in a 5K with his firm at a local water park.
When James asked if I wanted to run - 
I didn't even hesitate.
I probably should have thought about the fact that lately I have been into Yoga and Spinning...
NOT running.
Needless to say -
I came in DEAD last from the group.
Yes, even after the people with the double stroller.
{Pathetic}

Here we are...
running through the lazy river.
Such a blast.
After spending an hour or two with this crew...
I will continue my previous statement.
I had NO idea accountants were this fun
{besides my own of course}

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