It's official--I'm official!

Due to a bizzare twist of events, I found out that I'm not official--meaning that my baptism was performed at age 7 instead of age 8. We had permission at the time, but since it was back in the dark ages--no one had a record of that. Anyway, to make a long story even longer, the first presidency of the church had to either ratify my baptism or have me be baptized again. And I am pleased to announce that I am now official--completely ratified. The kids were really voting for having me have to be baptized again, but I am personally grateful that once was enough.

knock, knock, who's there? orange, orange who? orange you going to sell some more oranges

After selling 28 boxes of 72 oranges each, all of us have turned orange with envy of those who hardly had to sell any to stay on the water polo team. Yes, another water polo season has arrived and with it 1100 boxes of fresh california oranges. Each of which had to be sold within one week of arrival. Fortunately the Lee family, of which we are apart of, sold 40% more than our allotment, 28 boxes. Feel free to bow in or out of our prescence.
In honor of my daughter's list of things to do when she is sleeping. (click here to read the list) I have decided to make a list of things to do when sleeping.
1. drive to work
2. drive home
3. using the restroom
4. during the fire-alarm
5. cooking
6. eating
7. attending church
8. talk to wife (will not be held responsible during this time)
9. visit relatives
10. attend class
Sad but true all of these things have occured and from experience I would not recommend it to anyone. This is fun. I think more lists will follow at a later time.
love-padre