Thursday, December 18, 2008

Happy Birthday Brett!



Happy Birthday Brett. I will post later on what all we did for his birthday. It was pretty fun. 
But in the mean time here is a nice little survey about Brett and me, I guess me. I love ya babe!

What is your husband's name? Brett Jay Gordon
How long have you been married? 3 1/2 years. :)
How long did you date? We dated 2 1/2 months then we were engaged another 2 1/2 months. 
When did you meet? At Highland High School, We were juniors. 
What were your first thoughts? "Alan has some good looking friends, he's nice."
What/where was your first date? My senior prom. My date ditched out on me at the last minute and two days before my            prom he called and said he wanted to take. Thanks Jenny Mo : )    Brett was even a great guy then. 
How old were both of you? our first date we were both 17.
How old is he? 25 now. only 8 months older than me. 
When did he meet your family? When we were in high school. I don't remember exactly. We went to the AZ science               center with my family for our prom day date. That was pretty fun. I met all of his family at his missionary farewell.           Even though none of them remember me being there nor does Brett. 
Who is taller? He is by, i think, 8 inches. Even if I stand on the curb he is taller. 
Who can sing best? Probably we are equal. He will never admit he can sing. 
Who is smarter? Now that really depends on what the subject matter is. Computers... hands down Brett of course. directions.... maybe me. 
Who said I love you first? I did. He was just barely off his mission and still a little scared.
 Who kissed who first? again that was me. 
Who proposed?  He actually did that one. We went to Disneyland  with his sister's family and his parents. 
      he proposed right outside Cinderella's castle by snow whites wishing well. It was so romantic. 
Who does laundry? Me.
Who does the dishes? I do. But I'm home all day. 
Who pays the bills? I do. Brett trusts me. 
Who mows the lawn? Brett does every Saturday morning. 
Who cooks dinner? Probably Brett. It's probably 80-20. You would think I would cook more that I am home all day. Not the case. But I've been working on it this past month. 
Who is the first to admit when they are wrong? Usually Me. I hate any contention(sp?)
Who wears the pants? He does for sure. He has all these house rules that I muse follow. For example: I'm not allowed to dance in public if no one else is dancing, OR I can't go to Michael's, target, and now Hobby Lobby by myself or with Brittany. 
Whose parents do you see the most? Mine we just moved 3 miles away from them and his parents are in Utah. : (
Who has more siblings? Same. We both have 4 siblings. But Brett is the youngest and I am oldest. 

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

RIP: Robert Lee Allen



They asked me to take some pictures for them at the funeral. 
I wasn't sure what to really take pictures of. But I did my best. 
Here's to you Brittany and your lovely family. : )





Christmas work party


Brett's new job at Osam Document Solutions had a fantastic Christmas work party.
We were able to enjoy a night out without Tori. 
They had their party at The Point Hilton Hotel. 
Even though there was an open bar it still wasn't your traditional Christmas party. 
We had a fantastic buffet dinner which included Salmon, roast, and some kind of chicken. 
Dessert was also over the top. 
We played name that tv show tunes.  Our table came in second place. 
Then they had eight people dance to random tunes and the best dancer won a gift card. 
Somehow I was picked to go. I must say I did a pretty good job; even though I had never met any of the people before and this was going to be their everlasting perception of me. 
I'm really glad that my video uploading thing is not working. 
But I couldn't really compare to "Michael Jackson", or a "drunk kung fu fighter".
The majority of the boys ended the night with a sexy leg contest. It ended up being a competition between a guy doing the shopping cart dance and a man with a beer belly becoming topless and doing a belly dance *scary** Obviously the second won. 
We had a blast laughing till we cried and dancing the night away. 
Thanks Osam!!!