my mom is here in rexburg. she drove all the way down to see us. how sweet is she.
it's been nice to have some one to hang with me today. some one to keep me company. when matt gets home from school i bombard his with all the neat things i have been dying to tell any one all day. i can tell that matt gets tired of hearing me talk his ear off. his eyes glaze over. i have tried to explain that i really need him to carry on a conversation with me or i will go mad. you can only carry on so much one-sided conversation in a day. if only chet could talk. or tank, for that matter. mom took us out to applebee's tonight for some grub. tomorrow we are hitting the big city - idaho falls (if you are in the loop you refer to it as I.F.) for some shopping and more bonding time.
there is this pizza place just 2 minutes from our house. we pass it anytime we leave home. i think it has shut down because it is never open. one of the signs out front of it looks like this:

matt wondered today "do you think MOTHE HUBBAR (said in a somewhat east indian accent) is a tasty pizza place?"
i asked him if he was joking.
he said "no."
i then explained to him that it is supposed to say MOTHER HUBBARD pizza. :)
he also said mega-pickles instead of mega-pixles the other day.
silly boy.