Excitement

I just can't wait until next week!  When I get more of this:

Face painting always led to body painting with these boys

Holla at me homies

Alien pinata we made and broke!

Smile of joy

Feeding the fish our toes

JD riding a pink duck

JD and Princess Peach.....JD and his balloons... :)

Painting all our face gold to sing along to J Beibs

 And some videos of when the boys were almost 3

Study, sleep, study, exercise, study, repeat

But there is always time for other things

Taking a picture of my reflection in a CD

Painting my nails and putting the glitter near the bottom only for a new style

And looking at old pictures with my Mom.  This is me in high school when I wore tons of berettes. 2005

Remembering when I wore headgear at age 9 and played teather-ball and my headgear got stuck on the string somehow....it hurt so much. 1999

Doing goofy pictures after gymnastics class 2000

When I first started playing the single French horn!  It's so big compared to me, yet now I play the double French horn and it's perfect size. 2001 or 2002

dress up! 1995

I use to like to do crazy things with my hair and these pictures made my Mom laugh.

MOOve out

Today my parents helped me move out of my apartment.  When I was writing move, I wrote moove and I thought:  "Oh hey, 3 years ago when I lived here, I took cow pictures with my roommates to celebrate no longer having to go to Anatomy class and use blue gloves to touch cadavers."  Hence the flashback pictures from December 2009.

Anatomy gloves are now udder hats

We also did other weird things with the gloves like make them into turkeys, name them, then leave them on a random person's porch with a bio.  "We had an illegitimate turkey we couldn't take care of.  Please give it a good home, and tell her when she's older:  Gobble gobble.  Which means to say:  Her mother loved her very much.  PS Her name is Georgette.

Below is Octavian the 5 legged octopus.

Goodbye room!  You bright, vivacious colors!

 

In this daily picture it looks like I'm doing the "shower" dance move.  It fits though because I danced in my Provo apartment a lot.

A New Chapter

Goodbye white clinical shoes, you've served me well the last 3 years in various hospitals in the US, in Taiwan, and occasionally on the road in Thailand and Korea.

You will be missed.

Tomorrow is the last day of class.  The last day of college.  It's so weird.  Usually I feel more excited about the last day of school, but maybe it's only because this feels so surreal.  The end of college?--At least my undergraduate college.

I'm so excited for this next chapter in my life.  I was cleaning my apartment tonight and I couldn't help but think, wow, I won't be here much longer. 

This long 45-50 minutes drive from Salt Lake to Provo will soon be a faded memory.

Can you see the Y on the mountain?

I've been spending a lot of time with my parents these last two semesters and I'm glad I did.  I'll miss them so much.

This is a cake my Mom made and I decorated at a RS activity last night.

In the words of T-Swift:  "This is is the very first page, not where the storyline ends."

Flashback time!

Here's a picture of me and my roommate Laura before the first day of college.

Helaman Halls! August 2008

When those scrubs were new....August 2009

Hiking the Y with my parents August 2008

These oldie pictures make me want bangs