Well, it is conference weekend. and what does that mean?
Whipple time! wahoo!
Meg and her family came up and I was able to spend time with little
Meg and her family came up and I was able to spend time with little
Oliver.
Here he is. Take one, (top pic) we were so happy
he is such a great little content boy,
who happens to love his cousin Kayla
Then it was lunch time. I fed myself (yes i am finally a big girl)
and then fed him a whole 5 ounces! haha
he is 5 months old p.s.
Then conference turned on and this is what happened.
we zonked. both of us.
It was so relaxing to hold the little stinker and I passed out
as well. SO great.
Then I got home today and realized I am moving out Thursday morning.
I have projects to do and tests to take,
Today was the only day I was going to have a chance to pack everything up.
So here is my closet. Just with clothes I will need this week.
My wall are empty and my room is just plain.
I feel like I am in some mental place.
white walls, white walls, white walls.
Foot fetish.
Not really. For my BOM class we are doing a final project of what
it means to us to COME UNTO CHRIST. we can do
anything we want for the project. music, art, slide show, poem. anything.
so I am doing a photo collage. of feet. all kinds. baby feet, grandma feet.
dirty sock feet, band aid feet. I am getting it all.
my project will be a collage (like a said) showing that coming unto
Christ is not just a one day thing but a Lifetime of continual "steps"
cute right? haha ya, I know! hehe
Cousin Ellie is getting so old! 12 now! wow!
do you think we look alike? I do!
maybe I do really like feet?
nah, just my converse.
:)
now I have one week left of school.
then a day of moving in back home
and
then
kabam!
surgery day!
yep, I can't wait, it will be splendid!
well, I am going to get some rest (or at least try)
g'night!
p.s. I did it! I ate a whole tuna fish sandwich today
for the first time in YEARS. literally.
I didn't even like it when I was younger.
but for some strange reason(no my eggo is NOT preggo)
I was craving it.
sick, I know, but it was rather.... okay.
not so great, not horrid. Just okay.
anyways, that was random but if you know me real well
you know I don't handle any kind of fish well.
tuna usually makes me gag just thinking about it.
:)



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