You are killing it this season. Sure, it's only been a week but I'll take first place whenever I can get it. Keep it up, boys
Dear Rockies,
I'm trying to be a good Coloradan and root for you, I really am. But the losing and the purple uniforms are making it kind of difficult. I'm hoping taking in a game in person soon will turn that all around.
Dear parents,
Why oh why isn't there a little Latin blood in me? It really would make all the hip-shaking and body-rolling in Zumba just a little easier.
Dear Olive Garden breadsticks,
You are the best. Also the worst (for my hips). I'm sorry I left my to-go bag of leftovers on the table when we left. I'm still mourning the loss of your next day delicious-ness
Dear teething baby,
Woof. Growing teeth must be hard. I feel for you, kid.
Dear bucket list,
Cross off "get on the jumbotron at a major sporting event". Thanks for the memories, Nuggets!
Dear General Conference,
You were a much needed boost of inspiration this weekend. And being able to spend lots of time with my husband doesn't hurt, either. It's moments like these that make my heart happy.
| Not everyone can look as good as Rhett on Conference morning...excuse our hair |
| Caught these two in a cute moment together |
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