My favorite Thanksgiving food includes a large group of foods. To begin with pretzel salad - a fun twist between pretzels, raspberries, cool whip, jello and other good things. I also like pumpkin pie, apple pie and many others of the pie family. I especially like left over pumpkin or apple pie for breakfast. I like the ham or roast with some good mashed potatoes and other goodies. Basically I enjoy the feast quite a bit.

Our worst family vacation was the trip we didn't take to Italy. My brothers both got the chickenpox and we had to cancel the trip. One of them ended up having the chickenpox during his birthday. I am sorry they had the chickenpox but I was very disappointed at missing the trip to Italy.

If I were an animal I would be a bear. I am already half bear because I am hairy, grumpy at times, and I like to sleep. I don't mind the cold, snow, and I like the mountains. The only thing I don't like that bears like are fish. I like to fish but I don't like to eat fish.

My favorite toy as a child and still today are legos. I love legos. I could play with legos all day except my legs would fall asleep forever and I would never be able to walk again. All my legos are currently at my parents house, because I don't have enough room in my apartment for them all. Some day I will have them again and play to my hearts content.

Who is the weirdest person in my family? I will have to say that we are all funny weird people. Plus I don't want to say who I think is the weirdest because I will probably get busted by them if I did. In other words I would get in trouble with myself.

Christmas music, I usually start listening to around thanksgiving time. Sometimes I have the desire in the middle of the summer and I indulge my happy music desires.

Kellen, I don't know why he needs attention. Maybe it has something to do with height, standing as middle child, or some bizarre effect of drinking water in Utah. I have heard that he has had some run-ins with skin walkers, I can only imagine that those type of experiences would cause some kind of trauma. I guess in Kellen's case it must have caused some kind of attention need to cover up the scaring of meeting a skin walker, or something like that.

One of my worst dates was a homecoming dance in high school. I wasn't feeling great and I was a little nervous. My stomach was doing somersaults all night. During the dance my date and I went out to the refreshments table and had a bite to eat and drink. As soon as I took a drink I immediately felt very sick. My date and I went back into the dance and started swing dancing. The strobe lights were making me dizzy and just thinking about it now is making me sick. I almost threw up on my date. I quickly said excuse me and walk to the restroom where I was promptly emptied all of my nice dinner and refreshments. The date was a disaster, its okay I eventually married her sister.

You should ask us where we would like to live, if we could live any where.

The best practical joke I have ever done, I can't think of a good one right now.

My Halloween costume this year Sully from Monsters Inc, my wife Trudy went as Boo and our pumpkin was Mike Wazowski. We won the award in at our ward party for best jack-o-lantern. My wife made my costume with a fuzzy blue and shaggy purple fabric, it was awesome.

My worst hair cut ever, was when I cut my own hair on the mission. It was my first hair cut in the mission field. I did fine until I got to the sides. I heard a horrible ZZZZZzz noise as I cut just a little too short. My companion had to cut my whole hair shorter with a number 5 guard to make it look some what okay. It was a very short, bad, no good hair cut.

What did the finger say to the thumb? -- I'm in glove with you
That has to be one of my favorite laffy taffy jokes, I love sharing it with this girl I love named Trudy.

Languages, I speak English and Spanish fluently. I also know some German, French, Italian, and Portuguese. Someday I will be able to speak all of those more fluently but right now I am learning the language of rocks.

My favorite place to eat is at home, but I'll admit that we don't always like to make food. My favorite place to eat depends on my mood for food, so I'll have to say I don't have a favorite sorry.

My first love was my blue bike. It was the best bike. We meet each other in a used bike shop. My dad had taken me out to get a bike. We bought the bike and went home. I spent the next couple weeks learning to ride by costing down our long dirt driveway. I managed to hit the all of the trees and ditches along the drive way. My bike and I had some memorable experiences together, including the breaking of my front tooth. Many scratches, scabs, and almost broken bones. We had a wonderful friendship. I think my blue bike is a friend to another child now. I am not sad but happy for my bike and its new friends.

Scary moment, having someone attempt to rob my parents house while my mom and I were home and asleep. My whole family were out of town, except for my mom and me. I didn't wake up to the intruder coming through a middle floor window. Actually I didn't even know it happened until the next afternoon when my mom told me that she heard a noise and wakeup to a man standing in her doorway. Luckily she didn't scream or move enough for the man to know that she was a wake. After he looked at her for a couple minutes he left the top floor and must have exited through the same window he came in. That wasn't the first time someone had tried to rob our home but it was the first time we were home.

Scars, it sounds like a pirate word. Once upon an 8 year olds life changed dramatically. He was a nice little boy who had just bought flowers for his visiting grandma and was riding his bike to a friends. His bike was a cool blue bike with checker pads on the handle bars and frame. This little boy decided to ride his bike through the dome gazebo. As he was about halfway through or so, he though his back tire felt a little flat. He looked back at it to see the tire was fine and perfectly pumped. In a split second he looked forward only to see the side of the dome and it's support bar coming straight for his face. It was to late his little body bounced off the bar in a tremendous bike wreck. Laying in shock on the ground his mouth and face began to fill with blood. He now had a broken pirate style tooth in the very front and a huge hole between his lip and chin. Without making this short story any longer, he had many visits to the dentist over the next couple years and now is the proud owner of a nice scar on his chin. In fact his chin scar has been compared with that of Harrison Ford's great chin scar in likeness and greatness.

My favorite rock is, I don't have one yet. I know that is boring but I have so many I like don't have a favorite. I have been collecting rocks since I was little and I have boxes of rocks I found when I was a kid stored at my parents house. They told me that when I graduate I have to take all the rocks with me. My at home storage rights end when I graduate, which is fine I guess since they are my rocks.

My favorite carton is Batman, the animated Warner Brothers version. I use to watch it every day and early on Saturday mornings. There is a website for it http://www.batmantas.com/