my lately.

I am alive.

I have moved!

I spend my days with children.

I feel like I never have enough sleep.

I went to california and slept on the beach.

I became an intense party-er for two days straight.

I get beautiful flowers.

The boys at work (all of them.) ask me to the intern dance.(which is not real.)

by writing me love notes and songs, bringing me sunflowers,

serenading me in public, making me cakes, and giving me rings.

and basically totally embarrassing me.

I feel like I am always late.

I destroy the passenger rear view mirror on my car.

I love that my job is bringing kids to Jesus

and cry when the church thinks that is an acceptable budget cut.

I hurt my arm doing motions for the VBS theme songs. and feel pathetic.

I steal internet from the neighbor and it usually doesn't work.

I watch my nephew take real steps!

I need to see my best friends more.

I wish summer was endless...

...

let's just go back to France.

that's crazy.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DAD!

I love this picture.

SEE I AM TAN!!

I don't know what I want, so don't ask me.

I miss my best friends.

I think we need to go on that no phones cali trip.

I love my summer job.

Everything I do this month makes me remember this month a year ago.

stress stresses me out.

I like the sun a lot.

I like Arizona a lot.

I don't like blogging anymore...

:]

I love this picture.

my favorite.

I love summer:]

and being home:]

I am not so good at blogging though.

Dear Sophomore Year,

I am sorry to have to do this but...it's over.
Everyone knows it. It's been fun, but it's time for me to move on.
A recap of my sophomore year in college means two new schools,
forty-something credit hours, all kinds of new people, tons of new experiences,
and many many memories:

First there was this tiny little town that nobody had ever heard of with this little (mormon) school,
Eastern Arizona College, in it which an equal amount of people had never heard of.
Where I inexpensively spent a semester with lots of credits, a best friend roommate, and the magic of thatcher.

and then it was second semester so I packed my suitcases and ended up in the windy city.
Concordia University Chicago was school number three (and for the record the last school I will be attending!)
it is far away and I miss home everyday but it is exactly what I wanted in a school and I love it.
(for the record I am not as good at taking pictures in Chicago, but don't think that makes it less awesome.)

Sophomore year has been a success.

and I am happy with my school and thankful for the experiences I had to get me here.

now it is time to go home and enjoy the heat of the summer!

:] happy summer everyone.