So this is Jenn I made a quick (6min) slide show of some of the pictures that I got off my camera from Chris and Aimees little adventure keep in mind that Enola took almost all the pictures for me so I could take care of Aaron. Now although she did a great job taking most of the pictures there are more of Aimee's family then there is of Chris' and the two of them together.
So I cannot download any visuals and those are the best parts of a blog. (In my opinion) I will have my genius mother come help her techno challenged daughter later on. In the meantime my dear Jenni said she's putting a little something together so you guys have something to look at.
I was thinking of just copying yours but I'm not 5'4" So I think people would know.
It is also no longer Valentines Day but I thought it would be fun still.
My Husband...(In one week from today)
What is his name? Christopher Simon Mahana (I'm an 8 cow wife)
How long have you been together? It depends on who you ask. 2.5 years. Buddies for about 3.5
How old is he? 31. Looks 27, acts....well he's a lot of fun.
Who eats more? Me. I'm not ashamed. He is too pickey of an eater.
Who said I love you first? He did. It took me three days to say it back. ouch
Who is taller? Chris. Unless I have on my sexy shoes. Then it is me.
Who sings better? Chris. He raps better too. Just have him sing "Ice Ice Baby"
Who is smarter? Equally in our own respective rights.
Whoes temper is worse? His. Just ask him how his phone ended up in two pieces and why his driver side door is dented in. (Do you see Pops in him or what Jen) That's extreme folks and he was mad at the car.
Who does the laundry? Ask me in two weeks. I'm guessing me. But who knows
Who does the dishes? We both do.
Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? :)
Who pays the bills? We already know I will be. He has Pops disease.
Who mows the lawn? Whenever we are blessed to have one. I will. I love to mow the lawn.
Who cooks dinner? We take turns depending on whoes house we are at. We will share
Who drives when you are together? Mostly he does. But only when I'm feeling brave. He is a bit frightening.
Who is more stubborn? Ha ha. Have you met us?
Who is the first to admit they are wrong? Whoever was wrong. See previous question.
Whoes parents do you see the most? Mine.
Who kissed who first? He kissed me. It was cute and funny. He was so nervous and it was so dark because I just turned the lights off and we were walking upstairs he kissed my nose. Second time around was on the money.
Who asked who out first? He did but I didn't know it was a date. Duh!
Who proposed? He did. He had plans to do it in front of Cinderellas castle in Disneyland everything was planned out got the ring a week and a half before hand couldn't wait that long. He actually proposed twice because he said I have something for you in my drawer I went and opened it up he sat by me on the bed and gave me a little sweet speech and viola. Then we we walked into the living room he took the ring back saying he was going to do it right and he got on a knee. Twas perfect.
Who is more sensitive? I hate to say me but me. He is a pretty sensitive guy though.
Who has more friends? He does. I'm a loser, I'm okay with it.
Who has more siblings? I have 9 siblings he has 8.
Who wears the pants in the family? He does but I tell the pants what to do.
Who's going to tell me when it stops??
You curious folk may be asking, "What is that?" That is My Chris' back. Next question. "What is wrong with it" He is having some sort of allergic reaction (As far as we can tell) to something. First day we thought he had some bug bites on his arms. But they soon disappeared. Then appeared on his legs. It comes and goes. Hands, head, under his nose. Little welts almost blister looking and it itches and almost burns sometimes. Poor guy is going crazy not scratching. If I were him I'd be crying Itchiness is the worlds worst torture to me. Enough about me. It has even moved in and out of his throat. His doctor called him in a prescription. Not sure what it is called but it possibly has the scariest side effects I have ever read. What could go wrong...may. Anyhow on his right lower side he had an itch so I scratched it. Welted up after a few seconds and it looks like a scratched him hard. Sure didn't though.
Speaking of my Job (not employment you know Job. From the Bible) Chris = Job. Poor guy lost his job (now employment) on Saturday. Yep you know he missed too much work. Apparently they didn't like him being in the hospital. Now before all you tell me to sue remember. No money and Utah is a right to work state so....You just got to roll with the punches.
I took a day off though so that is some good news. I was scheduled to work but I have so much clout that I said, "Listen here fool. I'm not coming in tomorrow or the next day because I don't want to and if you don't like it tough" Ok I didn't say fool but the rest is verbatim.
What are you going to do but keep hugging and kissing right.
So you wanted an update did you? Well.... First off since my MOMs silly computer will not upload any images from a disk you get old ones left on the computer. This was last year or around there and Chris has now decided not to cut his hair for a whole year. This was after a month or five. So stay tuned to see if he'll last that long. His hair drives him crazy. I love it.
So news update. 
To his health. Chris is now down about twenty-five pounds because he is a slow healer, he even believes in Jesus so who knows what's going on. Yesterday was his first day of feeling "good" that was good news to us. He went to his Doctor on Mon because he was still sick and his doctors orders were...."Quit your job" About his prescription that he is to take for the rest of his life that is $640 a month that we don't have. Quitting the job was also the new prescription. We got the hospital bill.....Ha ha ha ha....oh goodness.....It's really quite funny. That did not add to his stress level. Yeah his "condition" is worsened by stress.
To us. He was to meet with his bishop after sacrament to get the deed done. They ran into each other in the hall during church got to chatting a bit and viola Chris puked in the hallway. The Relief Society really are some great women :) Good thing he was only able to eat jello that day and for days prior. So needless to say meeting cancelled rescheduled for Tues. Tuesday comes but once a week and that was yesterday...First Councilor calls Chris and you guessed it...............CANCELLED! The bishops wife was admitted to the hospital. So at least we are consistent with postponement.
To my sanity. Well. I have worked 22 days strait without a day off. I hired and promoted some people and yet I am still there for 60 hours a week. But hey someone has to pay the bills right :) Other than work I spend my time with HUSBAND to be. That's right you heard it here first. Come hell high water or the bubonic plaque we will get married and we will be happy.
C'est la Vie
Until next time dear and faithful readers who made it all the way to the end of this post
