To be honest with everyone, I didn’t think this blog would be followed much more than Janna reading it; well I was wrong. Good thing I didn't say anything Inappropriate or Janna would be coming after my head, or like she did this morning with a water bottle. Janna definitely took the principal of a water fight to a whole higher level. Imagine this…Sunny Monday morning with hundreds of people surrounding the newest build temple in Utah, Janna is chasing me in the parking lot of the temple, drenching my stunning striped black suit, after completing the open house for that temple. Yes, that is correct!
Well, that isn't the only thing Janna has done in the last couple of days. Y
esterday we arrived to a ward we had never gone before. I was cooking Lasagna for a friend dinner, so I was late and had to go to another ward. Sacrament meeting was starting in about 30 min, and one of the wards that met in the building was having a Munch and Mingle. Janna threatened, forced, and manipulated me into going into that gym and getting her a plate of food from a group of people I had never seen before. I promise I put up a good fight, but it was not match for the cunningness of Janna L. Hobson. After church we headed to the Canyon where we took a walk, and dipped our feet in the ice cold water of the Provo River.On Saturday, Janna and I had a very enjoyable day, other than the torture I experienced in the park before my soccer game. Janna decided to dig squeeze, and pull every pimple, ingrown hair, and anything else that interested her from off my poor sensitive body. At the Game, I kept hearing whistles and cat calls from the corner of the field from a beautiful young lady, laying on a blanket with
a gallon of water next to her side. The temperature was 102 degrees, so that girl laying down became my objective, I desperately needed that gallon of water…The Carnival that night was definitely something I am going to remember. Janna looked amazing with her green dress shirt, and her beautiful smile. I enjoyed myself that night. I am pretty sure Janna did also because you could see it in her smile, but specially in her eyes. Carnival rides are not my strength so after our last ride, I was permanently nauseous and sick for the rest of the night, that is always a great way to end the night.
As you can see this weekend was very interesting, but also fun. I hope you enjoy the rest of the pictures that we took this weekend.
Until Next time,
Raul Jaar
oh whatever, you started the water fight in the parking lot and you know it! He just didn't realize that I had a full water bottle or that I would empty it all over him. Seriously Raul, don't throw what little water you have on me and not expect me to empty every bit of mine on you. As for the food at church, you ate too. And God said, "Eat and be filled," so that's what I did. Oh and torturing you at the park thing, well that was just fun. You know me, if I see a pimple I have to pop it. But hey, I don't do it everyday. And yes I did yell out stuff at the soccer game. Its boring watching people play soccer, especially when its 102 outside. I had to keep myself entertained. But Raul liked it don't let him fool you, he was smiling and waving big throughout the game.
I will not comment on the water fight, or the unusual amusement before the soccer game but I do have something to say about the carnival. Janna has always loved the most thrilling, dangerous and dizzy rides the most. When she was a pre-teen she would ride the scariest rides all by herself (the rest of the family was to scared) We would be amazed that she would ride with complete strangers. Mom