(Image 2009)
I ran down to Utah with my mom to see my sisters for 36 hours instead of studying for my last final ever of college. I am officially Captain Loser. But it was two hoots and a holler nonetheless.
Texting my mom:
(Me): When do you want to go?
(Mom): Yr mom goes to college.
Jamming out to John Lennon and Crosby, Stills, & Nash with my mom. And her knowing every word.
Buying Sixlets. At three different stores in one day. We were addicted.
My sister doing the baby belly dance, funniest thing I have EVER seen.
Curling my sister's hair for 25 minutes and her then putting it in a bun saying she hates her hair curled.
Trying to push a cart through Ikea while almost knocking over a huge tower of glass vases.
Running around the cemetery a billion times to just get a three mile run in.
Leni's italian voice. "OOoooh my baby frappucinoooo".
Jumping on the trampoline with three little neighborhood friends, only to get a pounding headache. Worth it.
Having a chocolate chip melt on the back pocket of my pants. Leni didn't think it was a chocolate chip.
Now I swear I WILL study all weekend for my final on Monday. Unless something cooler comes up. In which it probably will.
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I love this post.
I am pretty sure it only took 10 minutes to curl my hair! :)
that was supposed to be from me!
Felt like 25.
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