My sister Megan and her husband Shawn and my two brothers Michael and Tanner came up this weekend to go to the Jazz game. They got here a little early, so we decided to go find something fun to do.
Jared took a turn at the batting cages.
Megan, Michael, Tanner and I played Miniature Golf.
Megan couldn't seem to get her ball up the hill. It took like twenty tries, but eventually she got it. And we all had a good laugh. (Notice Meg trying not to pee herself.)
Our score card. Notice who lost? Me! That's what I get for putting one handed.
Jared and Shawn got a bucket to hit at the driving range and we all took turns.
He can't ever take a serious picture, can he?
Well, maybe.
After Mulligan's we went to eat dinner at Sampan. We ate ourselves to bursting and then headed for the Energy Solutions Arena for the Jazz game. The Jazz were playing the Los Angeles Clippers.
Our seats! 2 rows away from the tippy top!
All in all, it was a good day and we had a lot of fun. I love it when my family comes to visit. I don't get to see them as often as I like. I was trying to convince my sister to move up here. But, probably they won't. Oh well!
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And I'm so dumb that I forgot it was going to snow and walked outside that morning with my sandals on. I cleaned my car off and everything in five inches of snow and tried to warm my feet up on the way to work. Not a mistake I made today, mind you!
And I went to my friend Malene's house on Halloween night. I dressed up as a Drag Queen. My drag queen name is Charlamaine Intervention, baby!
Me, Megan and Malene (they were Edward Cullen groupies)
We crammed ourselves into my car (all 6 of us) and went on a little tour of Bountiful and Northern SLC's supposed ghost stories. A lot of screaming and hilarity ensued. It was pretty fun.
