Wednesday, August 7, 2013

Festival of the Undead



Let me be clear: I've never seen The Walking Dead, Zombieland, or World War Z.  I couldn't tell you the names of any Zombie books or comics or characters or whatever there is, but when I heard that  that Lincoln was hosting a Zombie Walk, I just had to check it out.  It is because I have this thing about watching people do crazy stuff.  It probably stems from my childhood: I had a brother who liked to give our mother heart attacks.  Rather, I had a brother who liked to do crazy things that would give our mother heart attacks.   Now I have a bit of a compulsion for seeing the unexpected.    




I first heard about Zombie walks a year ago while we were in Pittsburgh, but we missed the event and I've been curious about them ever since.  


I'm not really sure what I expected when we first walked into the conference center that was hosting the event, but, I'm a little ashamed to say, I was a little nervous when we first arrived.  The lights were dimmed inside the building and there were some very "well endowed" scantly clad women doing what I think was their interpretation of a zombie belly dance on a stage.  The low lights certainly gave off an eerie effect and it put all three of us- myself, my mom, and G a bit nonplussed   My 16 month year old was the only one in the group who appeared non disturbed.  


But then they invited everyone outside to participate in a costume contest and in the daylight I realized that we were surrounded by everyday people who were just there to have a fun time playing an adult version of make believe.  






Though there might have been a few that were a little too "into it."









The grand finale of the event was a two mile long Zombie Walk through the streets of Lincoln culminating in a battle where the "resistance" shot their nerf guns at zombies until they were eventually overrun. 















Sunday, July 21, 2013

I used to be afraid of failing at something that really mattered to me, but now I’m more afraid of succeeding at things that don’t matter

Bob Goff

Thursday, July 18, 2013

All because two people fell in love...

…and then decided to pump out nine children…
…and those children made a bunch more children…
…and those children made even more children…
…and those children are way too good looking, so they are probably gonna make a few more children of their own some day…

…and then the Becks will rule the world.


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This summer over a hundred of my aunts, uncles, cousins, second cousins, etc all got together for a reunion.  It is something that we have been doing every five years for as long as I can remember. 




 To date, there are about 185 of us total (alive)- This starts from my dad’s eight siblings and extends through their respective families.   Apparently we’re good breeders.  



We all tend to like each other too- which is pretty amazing.  I don’t know of a lot of families out there who have no history of big feuds and who just enjoy each others company.  I am so thankful to be a part of such a group and that my children will be a part of a family whose greatest legacy is our choice to love one another and to highly value our family.   







































At our last family reunion we had a baby dedication.  There were two babies that got dedicated that time- five years later we had 12.  You thought I was kidding about that world domination thing, but we are well on our way!










Monday, July 15, 2013

Wednesday, July 10, 2013