whirlwind of wonder

these last two weeks have been a whirlwind, a hurricane disaster of tasks. I have gone on my merry, happy way, realizing that any moment of rest will come as a godsend.

In this transition of March to April, I have never felt so thoroughly exhausted—yet completely satisfied—with the busy happenings of life. the whirlwind of wonder.

Of these things I am utterly convinved:

97% of life’s conflicts could be solved with google calendar

20 years old is the perfect age—validated, but not prehistoric

Wheat Thins Crunch Stix deserve frequent consumption

The chip and cracker aisle have never captivated me this much

General Conference with Jaden, Neltle, Carlos, and Kristie is a terrific idea

Rain driving will always remain frightening

Driving with the windows down ushers spring quickly in

Frolicking barefoot is liberating

My compulsive sneezing must be spring fever. Either that or I’m allergic to Neltje.

Elliott is a cute little guy, no disputes

Kayaking for the first time provides entertaining memories, especially when with Kristie and Neltje

Service projects may not receive the anticipated turnout

Family matters most, even if we argue 80% of the time together

Class projects should not be procrastinated—especially when there are more than three of them

Ames & Whitney have sweet dance moves I need to learn

Late-night movies will always hold a place in my heart. Specifically Tangled and Narnia

Naps are only and always a good thing

I have a mad, fiery, hot lovecrush on Caleb

Story-time in the back rooms makes my heart happy

Midnight is the latest bedtime for a sane person

I seriously need to find a deodorant that works for me

Working out [again] gets the fat kids moving & hopefully the pounds dropping

Ethics, 8 a.m. just doesn't do it for me anymore

Cafe Rio with madre starts the week off right

PBL is over

BYU-B was fun while it lasted

"Tale of Two Cities" is a beautiful story, with Hale Center Theatre capturing it wonderfully

I like people. A lot. A lot a lot.

A marketing career of sorts is looming on the horizon

Sometimes the temple just doesn't happen...and it's alright

 Festival of Colors is a guaranteed good time

Malynne & Cecilly sleepovers get a leetle crazy

rag curls don't always turn out how you anticipate

My life is just beginning. 

C'est la vie!