The Sunday SF Spill

Congratulations to our 2012 World Champions 

The

SAN FRANCISCO GIANTS

And to my halloween doppleganger

World Series MVPanda

Pablo Sandoval

My version of the MVP...

(My Pence was crazy eyed, rally man Hunter Pence. Wore him well)

I'm sure you're all over how much I instagram and live life about this team, but they mean

 family and I love them.

 And my family loves them more. 

That's the best part - loving them together.

(As seen below at Disneyland's Mickey's Trick or Treat. 

They humored me and pulled together as a team for this effort).

And seriously - THEY KILLED IT. 

And they are 

THE CUTEST

THE FUNNEST

THE BESTEST

THE SILLIEST

THE MOST FUN

and again

OUR FAVORITE

(AND I love watching with Spence and seeing/hearing him get worked up)

San Francisco in April for the official ring ceremony.

Taylor family tradition

(Who woulda thought it'd become a tradition! Twice in three years baby!)

(More pictures from our Disney Halloweening)
Brett Taylor Family
Kelly- Lincecum, Brett - Base Coach Tim Flannery

Lindsey - Matt Cain

Zach - Barry Zito, Jana - Buster Posey

Morgan - Brian Wilson, Kaylee - Sergio Romo

 

Rachel - Pablo Sandoval, Spencer - Hunter Pence

Sadly I can't find a mom and dad picture BUT

Carol - Brandon Belt, Eric - Bruce Brochy (Team Manager/AKA Family Patriarch)

 Daddy Daughter Tea Cupping
- One of my newest favorite Daddy Daughters memories...too much awesome -

 Bochy face - Pence face
(always in character)

 Parade watching

 Thor can't hack sour candy

Bochy takes Zito off the mound

 The Avengers

Leavitt girls

 We got Romo Bombed (all night...great charactering)

The grand kiddos (can't get them all to look EVER!)

 Ok... I leave you on that adorable note

The Sunday Spill

Just 3 Things

1. Post tomorrow of our Orr family weekend

2. Friday Night Lights season one has been started in this home...yes

3. Emily and Paul are in town 

Happy Sabbath

Happiness is Calling...

San Diego's saying and commercial they ring about themselves is:

 "San Diego...Happiness is Calling"

I'm not gonna call their bluff on this AT ALL.

But I did make my own commercial
(Turn your volume up)

(If you couldn't tell, this doesn't need any words or music)

I picked up Spencer after school last week and drove the 5 minute drive from our house to 

Mission Bay Park on Fiesta Island. 

With a cooler of drinks, treats, and Grouponed Capriotti's Bobbi sandwiches we watched the sunset. 

It is honestly my new happy place. 

We stayed from sunset until the stars came out reminiscing our life and relationship to the point we're at today.

We laughed about our first date up the Provo Canyon with Arby's and how giddy that was.

And this moment was all sorts of cute and giddy romantic just like that, which is a nice change of pace.

Thank you new happy place.

It's true what they say:

"San Diego...Happiness is Calling" 

COME AND SEE

ANNOUCEMENT

First order of business upon full recovery (MONTHS from now)...

JOIN A DANCE CREW

 --- SLASH THAT---

START MY OWN CREW

Applications and audition tapes are now being accepted to my address and email.

BRING IT because this is the standard you will be held to:

SERIOUSLY??!?! 

Blow my mind and get me off You Tube.

I feel that is all that needs to be said about life at this point

GET PRACTICING!!!

The Sunday Spill

-Every knows conference weekend rocks. We got conference + Jana my sis-in-law so that's a victory

-One of my favorite talks was by so in so Echo Hawk. Awesome name, awesome talk.

-Ever since we moved to California the only music that I play in the car is classical radio. Which also happens to be a Spanish classical station, which is only right.

-Drove around town today and fell in love exploring this lovely love place

-Buddy is starting to get a lot stronger, but is super hating wearing giant brace still.

-Oh and you know Buddy is over giant brace when Walmart shoppers are giving you the full on, talk out loud 'bout it, crane your head stare down like they ain't ever seen nothin' like it before. Really?...in Walmart and I'm the one gettin' the looks. Eh

-Went to "World of Dance" with Jane yesterday to see her studio compete...pictures to post with explanation...Amazeeeee!!! It's a hip-hop dance competition/convention. Sponsored by Monster and Paul Mitchell. Judged by all the America's Best Dance Crew and Step Up movie peeps. SIGH. Made me wish I was the cutie asian girls throwin' it down in their ghetto fab outfits with swagger leaking out of their ears. 

-I definitely now have the thought 5 times an hour as to why I'm not the sceniest of hip-hoppers in my life and how my calling in the industry was never heard. 

-I've also said that upon watching Glee or Saturday Night Live or anything where people are doing all the things I am obsessed with and wish I did. 

-Starting to realize how long recovery is going to be. Walking is fantastic, but things just aren't the same with giant bracey and a knee that still can only move 90 degrees in one direction.

-My physical therapist here gives me a killer awesome, and by killer awesome I mostly just mean killer, soft tissue massage every time that I thoroughly look forward to each visit, and by look forward I mean I throw up consistently when I think about it. 

-My windows are loving only being open 100% of the day and my life and apartment are loving that even more.

-I've been nesting like crazay here since I got back and all I want to do is everything that costs money and is adorable to our place. WHICH btw I love. I just love it here.

-SJO has midterms Tuesday. He's pretty adament about us not being as good of friends as him and his books a contracts and torts and fancy law things and OH Libby, his bestest.

-Surprise party for him Tuesday night. Can't wait. Will tell soon.

-Since I started typing this, 3 cars have been towed from our parking lot. NO JOKE 3 cars. Flashback to Provo life and Freshman year boots and tickets galore. EWE.

-Saw a spider today that was so disgusting large, knarley, and colorful that I was afraid looking at it might poison me. So afraid that I went and told the office thinking it was of the utmost importance. ....Yeah, it wasn't.

Spilt out I think. Sure there's more to come later.