I'll never wash my kids again!

Oh my goodness!  Oh my goodness!  I have so much to tell you.  

Some things are unmentionable because they're (private). Other things are unmentionable because they're (top secret).  Other things are unmentionable because they're just plain (embarrassing),  (like guess what . . . I dropped my daughter's cell phone in a public toilet on Saturday.  Oooooops!)   

And there was another embarrassing moment too when my twins jumped up on stage at a concert on Saturday night and started ROCKING THE HOUSE DOWN! 

To make matters worse an empathetic friend recorded it and emailed it to me because she said she was laughing so hard she cried and and she wanted me to cry too.  

And since misery loves company I want you guys to cry too.  

So what you're about to shed tears over is my twins and Martha's twins shaking their groove thangs at a Upstanding Youth/Cubworld concert here at BYU-H on Saturday night.  (BTW, both groups are born and bred in Laie so nani nani boo boo!) 



Photo Sharing - Video Sharing - Photo Printing



Photo Sharing - Video Sharing - Photo Printing

You should check out Upstanding Youth. They ROCK (and plus I taught the trumpet player how to read and write). (It's good to take credit where credit is due.)

And then check out this post I wrote about CUBWORLD! He's da bomb. He lives in Utah now so when I saw him in church on Sunday I dropped my scriptures and started screaming like a little glrl. I thought I was going to hyperventilate for a second, but I was okay.

Here's the photographic evidence that I was sitting on the front row at the concert:






Ahhhhh! He's touching my kids.

I'll never wash my kids again!

And he brought us a trifle yesterday.

Did you hear that peeps? CUBWORLD brought US a trifle!

Ahhhh, I'll never wash that trifle again either!