The Narrative of Kurt & Becky

We really stink at updating our blog. The funny thing is, I just logged into a less frequently used e-mail. It hasn’t been checked since 6 Dec 07. So neglect doesn’t apply to only blogging.We have just been having such a wonderful past few weeks, that we haven’t had the chance to stop and put it into words. Some highlights were Christie’s big Three-Zero birthday, Christmas, Ken and Rita/Mom and Dad came to town, New Year’s Eve at the Chez Farley (for you non-frenchies that means the Farley house), New Year’s day and all of it’s wondrous board games, my 29th birfday, Sharon/Mom’s (and Elvis’) birthday (I shall not name the number of years it is less than Elvis would have been - - and like Disneyland does we are celebrating all year), and last but not least our second anniversary of our wedding ceremony. I almost typed “second marriage anniversary” which would have implied that we married each other twice. That would have been fun to do but nope, just the one wedding and marriage. What a great time that was back in 2006 - like Ed & Roxanne sing, “love’s the the greatest gift.” Of course they mean God’s love for you and me. But really God loves me so much He gave me Kurt; so Kurt’s love is also the greatest gift I have ever received too. Anyway, all of these events took place between 24 December 2007 and 15 January 2008. The crazy thing is, that is how this time of year will always be – there is no dull moment in December or January for sure. Oh and now, I am getting used to a new position at my company and it is challenging. I am keeping things in perspective and putting one foot in front of the other.

Speaking of one foot in front of the other, Kurt and I went on a wicked awesome long walk on Saturday. To sum it up we walked from Warner to Goldenwest up the beach. We later ‘clocked it’ at 6.5 miles. On the walk, we picked up seashells. And we saw two a-holes beating up a sea creature (large horseshoe crab) with a stick. I apply the term “a-hole” two these guys quite liberally, I have to because that is what they were. Who beats up a sea creature, really? But all that horror was wiped away when we go to dog beach and saw the cute lovable dogs enjoying their chance to run free and swim in the pacific ocean. Also, we saw a jack russell terrier, which is our dog of choice. But alas, we have not the freedom to choose sayeth the landlord.

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