Jared here. School is finally over! I've started my new summer schedule. I think I'm the only one right now at Nuskin--there aren't too many people that come in at 6 in the morning. It's like seminary, except I'm not really allowed to sleep. I work from 6 to 12 and then go straight to class. I have two this term and I'll be taking the summer term off of school to try to study for the LSAT. No formal classes or anything, just buying some books and studying from those. And by the way, Dad, I'm not an International Relations major anymore--that would require at least one more year of school--so I'm studying Economics.
A random thought, Mom and Dad, you should post pictures of the finished bathroom, I don't think any of us have seen it. And we got the check, we'll get some flowers and go see Grandma probably next Friday or something. I hope she doesn't have any wild plans for the weekend so we can catch her.
Killing the Beaver
Miranda helping to speed up the deflating process. The balloon guy got mad at her for having her shoes on.
Holding a beaver's butt
My view for three hours
Barbeque Fun
It's way too hot in our house, so we avoid the oven at all costs. We grilled calzones on our barbeque and they turned out really well.
4th of July Parade
Look at what Miranda got us into: holding an 80-ft beaver balloon
Garden Goods
Miranda with some freshly picked beans; they ended up in a salad with our tomatoes that we ate at Andy's house
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We can try and post picutures of Mom's remodel jobs. We have trouble figuring out how to blog in the right spot so posting a picture will be a major undertaking. Jared/Chad's room is now green and some shade of red with hearts and stars. It is becoming our Faith, Family and Friends room.
Jared are you still planning on law school? How did you pick economics? I have some built in prejedice towards business college left over from my college days. Grandma will really enjoy seeing you be sure to call before you go to make sure nothing is going on. Don't forget to look at the old books that crossed the plains in a handcart. SLY DAD
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