My hair cut

SO I finally got the nerve to cut my hair. I love it. At first I did not. i got my hair cut at BYU. That was a bad idea. I looked like a poodle. I went to JcPenny's to get my eyebrows done right after. Jenny, the best salon worker ever, had mercy upon and fixed my poodle hair. I have think hair and she thinned it out for me. She also layered it like I wanted. I decided if they don't give me what i want I am either going to ask them to fix it or I am going to not pay. In the end things worked out and it looks good.

The end is near

Here are my two men, one happier than the other.

This is my grandpa's chair.

Mommy and James

We took this picture on top of a fan box. We need a tri-pod or fourth person.


It is really late, but I wanted to post a few pictures. We are getting ready for graduation. It is so nice to really know we are getting a piece of paper saying we are smart. It really means a lot to me. I have worked really hard. It was tough and tiring, but in the end it was worth it. I am glad I kept going. Believe me there were days when i wanted to stop and try again later, but I was so close and now I am done. sigh. It feels good. It will be nice to say I accomplished what I did when some people didn't believe in me. I knew I had to do it. My dream has always been to go to college and to get a degree. I never really thought I was smart enough, but I have proved them and myself wrong. I know I was able to do it with God's help. He helped me get through the days I didn't think I could get through. My dear husband was a huge support. Our families gave us encouragement and help as we needed it. We thank all of you from the bottom of our hearts.,

Cry with me

So the other day Adam and I were watching a film. In the preview something unexpected happen. I am still a little emotional after having James. The preview was about this wife and husband. He died and he wrote her letters and stuff like that before he died. I started to cry and loud. James then started to cry even louder. Adam started to laugh, but with sympathy. I started to laugh as I held my crying son. It's funny how much our kids take after us, their parents. I better sign off before James decides that the computer is a huge chew toy.