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Monday, July 5, 2010


Look at all the little people!
Amidst the masses I found some friends- Carlos, across the border.
Yo, its me and Ellen!
I was not brave enough to do much but smile though next time I will give her a good squeeze.
Okay, so Brittany and I wore the same dress- different weeks, different take on the outfit. Confession: I love reading trashy magazines about how the stars are normal and take out the trash, just like us!
And sometimes they wear the same outfits, only one wears it better.
Lookie here, we match! Almost, and I am not going to ask who wore it better though I will say I did wear it different.
They are my favorite leggings, okay.
And favorites match no matter what.
My General Conference buddy, Joy was a trooper and walked to the Olympic Park with me and didn't complain even though it was kind of a let down. (nearly unrelated sidenote: Joy has been robbed at gunpoint. It was near her home in Honduras and she claims that she was not scared, only mad. I feel okay walking the streets with her.)
It was good to fellowship with the brethren and the people watching was out of this world. Family was there too and not napping was worth visiting with my aunt and uncle.
Joy and I waiting for the nations to parade.

That's all.
(I felt like I needed more closure there, thank you)

6 comments:

laSonya said...

looks like fun!

Miss Jehle said...

Maybe you should have tried tickling Ellen's side. That always seems to work for a special smile.

Emily said...

I love the picture of you and Carlos. Especially in the context of our family's humor. Ask Mom.

BrittanyK said...

Good blog! And as to the dress--I love your leggings--the perfect accessory. And for your readers, I guess it would be depend on their hair color preference. ;-)

Dylan Wren said...

That woman really looks like Ellen White, that is a little creepy!

TaraB said...

Elisa. Whenever I read your blog I get more and more excited for hanging out this next semester. Not that I wasn't excited in the first place... I think it's just a matter of missing you and your funnyness, currently.