Thursday, November 20, 2008

Notice

In case any of you are still watching this website, I don't really use it anymore. I created another blog to include Trevor in the blogging world. Albeit, I don't use it much, but I will not be adding anymore blogs here anymore. Check out the new site.

trevorandashlee.blogspot.com

Saturday, September 27, 2008

updated!

I know, I know, you have all been dying to hear from me. I'm sorry to neglect you all for so long, but I've had other things going on. Anyway I'm married, I'm Ashlee Thomas! Yeah!!

I wanted Trevor to feel included in the blogging world, so I created a new blog. trevorandashlee.blogspot.com It has all the wedding details. Ok, not all, but a few. please visit there. I don't know how much I'll keep this blog up-to-date, or if I will at all, but if you have both my addresses, then you'll know for sure what's going on with me!!

Thanks to everyone who was there to help, or give gifts and support. Laura even chimed in all the way from Alabama!! I appreciate all the love and support.

Thursday, August 21, 2008

Sorry for the lack

I've been incredibly lazy at blogging. I'm sure you're all just dying to hear about wedding plans...snore. I've just been busy and occupied. I've moved into a new place and it doesn't have Internet. But I'll be sure to post lots of pictures after the wedding...in 16 days.

Sunday, August 3, 2008

The Valley

Normally that is a term that could refer to a great number of places in the country, The Magic Valley, where I'm from for example, The Happy Valley, where I currently live for another. But let me tell you about THE Valley.

My lovely Man is from The Valley. Its about as far south as you can go in Colorado before you enter NM, and it was way high in the mountains, it was beautiful. I didn't get a sweeping picture of the farm land, but I do have a few highlights.

First and foremost, The world famos boxer, Jack Dempsey was from Manassa (the specific town in the valley Trevor is from) so of course there are signs, statues and even a museum dedicated to him. *just and and interesting side note, one of my co-workers named her daughter after the Manassa Mauler, Dempsey. Interesting.
The 24th of July is a bigger celebration in The Valley than it is in Salt Lake. In fact it is a two day event that is referred to as The Celebration, with a Carnival, and two, yes I said two parades, in each morning. The Celebration draws in the crowds, the small town of less than 1000 probably triples these two days. Which brings out all kinds of Carnies and red necks, but I'll spare you the pictures of the guy with pony tail holders in his beard, or the 40-50 year old band of wanna be rockers, and the toothless ride operators.

The Parades were pretty cool, since its such a big deal, the floats are really impressive. It goes down main street, turns around and comes right back up it again. Trevor's aunt won first prize for hers it was cool, and my my favorite was the Phoenix float.We spent a lot of time in the sun, playing at the sand dunes in the river, watching the freestyle MotoX guys biff it on their bikes, but I have to show you the funniest thing of the whole weekend.

As mentioned before I am from the Magic Valley. There is is not uncommon to see a tractor crossing sign, or even deer crossing. But one common sign I saw in The Valley was this:
Amish crossing! PS They make really good doughnuts.

Now I'm going to change the subject and talk about my family reunion earlier in July, ok well I really just want to show you this picture of my nephews Josh and Grant doing what ever two year olds deem important. Look at them working away. I think it is adorable!Spencer and Emily have moved away from me to Ohio. They seem to be settling in alright, and I'm excited for their new adventure, but I know I am really going to miss them, especially Grant and Henry. I love you guys! I'm excited to see you for my wedding.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Please help me

This post is particularly for my old high school buddies.

I started going to your individual posts and asking for your address and I decided that this would be faster. Please please email me your addresses ashpatty@gmail.com, if you don't I will stalk you and get it from you, but seeing as I have like 600 addresses to find, I'd rather not. Come on you all remember what it was like... please help a sista out!

Sunday, July 6, 2008

Looky Looky

So a little while back I met a boy named Trevor...









I thought he was pretty cool. So I kept him around and started calling him boyfriend.
Just a little about him, he served a mission in Spain and speaks Spanish, grew up on a farm in Manassa Colorado loves working land and with animals, and it just so happens that he owns some of these... (seven at the moment, but the mama's might pop soon!)








Everyone I know is kind of jealous because cows are cool, and who doesn't want to have the ultimate form of self reliance?

Anyway time went by and Trevor decided to give me this...










I thought it was pretty so I said "YES!!"

It was so wonderful I felt like this inside...









Now Trevor and I are getting married on September 6, 2008 in the Twin Falls, Idaho temple. So if you want an announcement, you better email me your address. ashpatty@gmail.com

Monday, June 23, 2008

Oh Slap!

On Sunday I had a fun trip down memory lane.










Does anyone else remember the craze that was slap bracelets? I got one from a friend at church the other day, I'm seriously considering working it into my wardrobe for work this week. It will go nicely with my orange crocs! (thanks for those by the way mom!!)

Having another slap bracelet in my possession took me back to 2nd grade at my old alma mater, Sawtooth Elementary,when Misses Reed was my teacher (I write it that way, because my siblings relentlessly tease me about my inability to pronounce Mrs. correctly) and
Anna and Lisa were the only important people in the world, well them and my crush of the year Kyle Bradshaw, but now that I think of it he might have been 3rd grade...

Well, Anyway Rock On! Or something cool slap bracelets would make me say.