Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Monday, June 24, 2013
Friday, June 21, 2013
Are those bells I hear?
I'm very glad that Ashley decided to blog yesterday, because I was about to blog about her not blogging and lying to me. Love you, Ashlamp!
I'm so glad that we decided to become pen pals, but I'm very disappointed that I haven't gotten your letter yet! Stupid Postal Service screwing up our bonding efforts!
On another note...
Dum dum da dum, dum duh da dum....
Thursday, June 20, 2013
This Is It
So I think it has finally hit me... This is it, this is my life. I graduated from college. I have a full time job. I'm living in the house I plan to stay in for many years. This is the beginning of my adult life.
As terrifying as that idea is, I wouldn't have it any other way. Well, I do miss my friends from college. I miss seeing people all the time. Other than that I am loving life right now.
Friday, May 31, 2013
Woah.
I was reading some of our recent posts, and it hit me just how far we've come since we decided...or you told me that we should start this blog. I just wanted to tell you that I'm so proud of you and all of your accomplishments! We're doing what we talked about for so many nights at the gym. I'm very glad that I borrowed your shoes that night! :) I love you Roomie!
Roommate?
I suppose it's time for an update. I was hired at Johnston to teach fifth grade next year and I could not be more excited! I am spending my summer working with three year olds and laying by the pool with Michael and Matthew. And I will soon be moving into a New apartment in Gainesville! Oh. And I miss Ashlamp like crazy.
Monday, April 29, 2013
Just a small town girl....
Livin in a lonely world.....
So tomorrow we are doing a mini relay for life at Johnston with our kiddos. They're going to walk for an hour. I can't help but remember all of the times that we danced, sang, shivered, and drug ourselves around the track together. Oh good times, good times. I miss you, Roomie!!!
So tomorrow we are doing a mini relay for life at Johnston with our kiddos. They're going to walk for an hour. I can't help but remember all of the times that we danced, sang, shivered, and drug ourselves around the track together. Oh good times, good times. I miss you, Roomie!!!
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