Gettin down to Crunch time!!!

And I don't mean the Nestle kind. The poor little rascal is getting nearer and nearer. Trish continually gives me a hard time for having never posted on our blog. With all of our busyness I really haven't found the time. (read lazy) It has been a long spring up here, still kinda waiting for the dryness of summer. Rain Rain go away. Makes me homesick for Seattle a little bit. Finished the floor and it is moulding time. I am hoping to be able to fit that in sometime this week. I think that if I don't I might find "Call of Duty" in little bitty pieces on the floor. Sometimes I think that is Trisha's nemesis. For some strange reason she doesn't understand the pull of blowing people up and sniping with your family.

The Office is still there. Staying surprisingly busy. My Gma asked how it was doing and I told her that it was a little bit slower than usual but not too bad. She told me to put some water in my milk to make it last longer and keep on keepin' on. My Grandma is from the old school and it is quite refreshing. Trish is doing a great job of keeping up with three and a half boys. She really is in dire need of some girl-time. I am afraid it will only get worse. She swears up and down that Kayson(or Kason, Kasen....... help me out folks!!!) will never hold a hockey stick. Brayden heard her say that and immediately replied.. "My Brother will have to play hockey or I won't talk to him." I am afraid that she might be in for an uphill battle. Hopefully the brothers will settle for street hockey so we don't have to drive to IF every day.

Trish and I have dedicated every waking hour to improving our golf game. Last year we embarrassed my brother Nathan and his wife in our annual "Rencher Family Classic." We are somewhat concerned that possibly his "clean livin" might give him the edge this year so we have been practicing as much as possible. I am a little worried that Trish might not be able to awing the club over her ever-enlarging belly. So far, as long as we stay below 8 rounds she is a rock star.... Provided that a porta-potti is within eyesight. All in all, if we win, it will be because of her, and not because I am a better player than my brothers in every way.(thank heaven Craigs' kids or their spouses are not invited. Those guys really have skills)

Well if any of you are determined enough to read this diatribe I applaud and thank you. I feel as I have wasted enough of your valuable time. We love and appreciate your support.

PS. See Trish? I did do it after all. I love you with all of my heart and am lucky that you chose me to marry. Thank you for all that you do for me. Most especially thank you be being miserable so that we can have a larger family.

Love,
Jarem, Trish and growing Family