Everyday Happenings of the Hazens: Moving Weekend!

Saturday, September 29, 2007

Moving Weekend!

This blog is temporarily out of service due to our Move!
More details to follow later this week.
To be continued...

7 comments:

Heather said...: Dumb. Don't you know nothing says welcome to the new neighborhood like stealing their wireless connection? You're just lazy I guess.; September 29, 2007 at 11:24 PM
heidiram said...: Oooh . . . you better delete your comment. Mom just lives down the street from you and you're still not too old to get your mouth washed out with soap for saying the "d" word.; September 30, 2007 at 6:39 AM
AnnEE said...: Quit movin' already. I'm ready for your daily updates again!; October 2, 2007 at 2:44 PM
Lauren said...: are you guys coming up for conference??; October 2, 2007 at 6:02 PM
heidiram said...: O.K. So you didn't move to a 3rd world country . . . you're moving just down the street right? Hack into somebody's wi-fi connection. If you don't know how to do that, I bet Heather knows somebody that could give you the step by step. Time to get online again already. We miss you!; October 3, 2007 at 1:06 PM
Fact:Bears eat beets said...: I'm going to move every month. I have my wife back! Darn blogging addiction; October 4, 2007 at 9:34 AM
queenieweenie said...: let's get posting!!!; October 4, 2007 at 1:18 PM

"Mommy, Bagels are like tummys, their hole looks like a belly button!" (Payton 5/08)
"Mom, just don't send me to school tomorrow because there is nothing to do!" (R.J. after being told by the school nurse he is not allowed to play at recess because of his broken foot. 11/29/07)
"Why is it so foggy today, was the sun too heavy for Heavenly Father to put up?" (Payton 11/6/07)
"Momma do I look older since you saw me last? "Yes, Payton you do." "I think you look way older too!" (Payton after she got home from her Grandparent's house after the S.D. Fires 10/25/07)
"Mom, I can feel my guns starting to grow!" (R.J. referring to his muscles as he was carrying boxes up and down the stairs)
"Momma my fingers are sticky! Will you lick them off for me?" (Payton after eating sour strings)
"Mommy I'm so tired! Will you help me hold my eyelids open?" Payton (after 1st day of Preschool)
"The goal is My house, I don't want any body in MY house!" Madison (playing goalie in her soccer game)
"Momma, you are so lucky you got this cute baby from Heaven!" Payton (referring to herself of course!)
"Momma, my legs are bored, they need to get up and do something!" Payton (sitting in her carseat)