Showing posts with label Preston. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Preston. Show all posts

Sunday, May 09, 2010

Thursday, March 05, 2009

I don't understand. When did we invent Frankenstein? In the 1800's? And we can't even cure pain?

If only Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley had spent a little less time crafting her novel and a little more time paving the medical frontier.

Saturday, January 31, 2009

He was always a manly man kind of boy in taste.

Mom refers to Matt's phase at age four when he would only wear plaid button-down collared shirts.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Well, you have an in.

Kathy lives in an inn!?

Marcel then decided that he was moving into Kathy's Inn as soon as he got old enough to move out.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

I do NOT want you to google 'things.'

Stacie to wee Marcel. Marcel: "NO, things that I like."

Friday, April 18, 2008

Award! Poop, poop, death, funny, weird.

Summarizing a blog comment.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

You guys are so high class. You only eat what you see on Iron Chef.

Andy gets defensive, I get confused.

Monday, March 24, 2008

Every time I meet him he's all, "So. Science."

Megan decides Rosie should chat with her brother.

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

I don't know why, but I like music real bad.

The bishop's little son wanted to help dj at a ward party. Aw.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

Did you know flowers lactate?

I then sent Van to google to find out how soy milk is made.