Dear bikers everywhere...

If you want to be a pedestrian, then act like one. If you want to be a vehicle, then act like one. BUT, the moment you start crossing that line, poppin back and forth....that's the moment you become free range target practice...for me and my gas pedal.

Just sayin.

Tee hee.

I'm guessing only some of those who read this blog will get this. Sadly, it made me laugh SOOO hard at work people asked what I was laughing at...

Congrats J!!!!!!!!!

Hold on world, here comes Elder J!!!!!!  Sa-weeeeeeeeeeeeet! J, I think you should totally take up the challenge to tract in all four states in one day! :)  And I'm SOOOO excited for the opportunities awaiting you in Farmington, New Mexico!!!!!!  Come on, September....

Congratulations J, SO SOS OS OS OS SOSOSOSSOSOSOSO proud. So proud. Bah! Be still my little aunt heart...

IMPATIENCE...

So many things...SO many things I'm impatient about right now. Impatient for J, impatient for my roommate, impatient for me....bah!

To a sweet, sweet woman...

The Church has you to thank for such an amazing prophet leading us. Thank you, Sister Monson. You've certainly earned your rest in eternity.

Moms

Thank you to my nieces, actually, for showing me this...cause I laughed my can off. This is awesome. As are all mothers.

Ever heard of Antofagasta?

Me neither. Til last night. Dear Chile Antofagasta Mission: hang on folks, you have NO idea who's comin your way in September...

D, I'm SOOOO proud of you and happy and excited and all sorts of emotions!!! Remember, watch out for yetti man/garbage cans down there. ;)  Seriously though, we've laughed together, cried together, and we shall continue to do so from a good long distance for the next two years. Make me proud, buddy. Love you.

(Stay tuned for the next one coming shortly...)