Am I retarded for giving my post that title? Shut up, I thought it was funny.
So we are down to our last few days of summer before school starts. It’s like a dark cloud is hovering in the distance, just waiting to come and downpour on our perfect homework-free picnic. But we’ve been doing stuff to make sure we make the most of our remaining time (does that sound like we’re dying?)
Most importantly (drumroll please) I turned 21 on the 15th! Hooray! But that was not the most exciting part (sidenote: turning 21 is not a big deal for a Mormon girl. Horizontal driver’s license…thrilling). The most exciting part was our trip to Disneyland to celebrate! Ah, what a great day. The lines were not too long, it was not swelteringly hot, and I got wished happy birthday by about 60 Disney employees thanks to the Disneyland birthday button I sported the whole day. Yesssssss. I think Dallin is running for some kind of “ultimate husband” position. And he’s doing great (the trip was his idea)
What else? There have been a couple wedding receptions of really good friends (love weddings, love friends… good times); I’ve seen “Mamma Mia!” twice and can be found making a fool of myself dancing/singing to the soundtrack of said film in my car; I’m looking for a new job; I just got an awesome over-the-door pantry organizer, which I’m so excited about you’d think it was singlehandedly solving all life’s problems; and my Grandma is starting cooking classes for her daughter/daughters-in-law/granddaughters, the first of which was last night, and it was fantastic!
So that might be all that’s going on with me at the moment. As for Dallin, he’s working, being a sport as I drag him to stranger-infested receptions or ditch him for a while to hang with in-from-out-of-town girlfriends, and dreading school even more than I am. He’s a fantastic husband who takes excellent care of his wife! We’re living the good life, indeed.
-katie
Bummer that I don’t have ANY pics to include with this post…Oh well. Use your imaginations ![]()
I’m glad that I’m not the only one making of a fool of myself listening to the Mamma Mia soundtrack-I think Garrett has had about enough, but I keep singing at the top of my lungs to it. It makes the current painting project that much more bearable! (actually at this point, it’s the only thing getting me through it)! Love ya