HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMBER! and moving...

On this day, exactly twenty-three years ago, August 16th in the year of our Lord 1983 Amber Park was born. True as it was, she was born on the back of a mule while traveling from her home in the nuclear wasteland of Tooele to the green pastures of Salt Lake. Her parents felt that running water, electricity, and a location with no fallout would make the birth go smoother, and increase the life-span of the infant girl. Alas, they never made it. Luckily her mother, being of stout resolve, was able to deliver her unhampered into the world. The rest is history.

Also, we are closing on our house today. That means that the morning of Saturday Aug. 19th we will be moving in. Anyone that could spare a couple hours from 10-12 that morning is invited to help. I don't EXPECT anyone there in particular because all of our lives are so friggin busy. I know many of yous moved in while Amber and I weren't around, so we know how it is. But if you have the time, we'd be much obliged.