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Photos from my Photo for the Last 3-4 Months

Scotty West BBQing outside our front door.

Benihana -  Best roll I've ever eaten.

BYU Art Exhibit

Monster Taco Salad - Thanks Stef.

The moment I decided I wanted to go back to grad school. 

Great web design book.

On super sale at Amazon.com. 

iwantmybabybackbabybackbabybackbabyback - Dinner group w/ Kevin.

Scotty fixing putting a final touch on his bike (after months of sitting in our only parking spot).

Stef's Kababs!

In traffic, wondering what this guy does when he's not saving lives.

When I slid into 3rd base with my keys in my pocket.

Outside my conference room window at the Church Office Building, downtown SLC. 

Saturdays booked for the next two months.

Christine's Ecuadorian dish for dinner group.

I can't remember.  I think I made this.

This shoe made me jump hirer when I tried it on at the Park City outlet mall.

Park City Art Festival.

Steampunk at the art festival.

JW Stevenson posing for an informal LDS casting shot.

My Dirty Bib. 

Lisa Murphy is a culinary genius.


Rock climbing triple date.  (I liked everyone but my date.) 
Provo Canyon.

Super healthy (and delicious) veggie roll.

Scotty crashed his bike and left it on the street for the wolves.

BYU football crowd at Turnberry Apts.

Me trying to be like Kevin for dinner group.

The only ice cream I eat, beside Mangum bars.

Uncles working out logistics with my dad over the phone.

Mystery sidewalk chalk. Somebody was watching too much Kid History.

Sarah Ford's Mission Farewell

Just leaving work, snapped a quick photo.

This photo was not posed.

Gabriel Antonio Parma painting his big, Italian heart out.

J Patch at the Murray Boy's and Girl's Club.

Daniel wore women's glasses to protect his eyes from paint splatter.

Scott's hand-picked Costco steaks -- Check the marbling. 

Happy Birthday Dinner for Scott

Uber proud of myself for figuring out how to print to tabs that no longer have templates in MS Word.

Moving G&G into their new place.

Windows.

I love. This hole puncher.

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  1. evieperkinsSun Oct 16, 07:25:00 PM MDT

    Hey... you live in Turnberry? I just moved to Midvale (about 72nd south). We should hang out sometime! It's been...a year?

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