Presidents Day.

Lets start out with the fact that my birthday week was great. I had great fun and can't wait until next year. :) So if you were apart of that celebration, Thank you!
Then, I got a perm. Best. Idea. Ever. I honestly, got my hair wet today, put some mouse in, hairspray and walked out the door and this is how it dried...

Winning.

Then my roommates (minus 1) and I went to Crystal Hot Springs to celebrate our day off. :) It was a lot of fun. I had been bored all weekend due to the fact that Mike decided to ditch me and spend the whole week in warm, sunny St. George. Fine, Whatever. I get it.

So the four of us headed off, spent a few hours in those murky, natural hot tubs with lots of creepy people that got "your-teamed" and one that was too bad to even put on a team. Five words. 

Stomach. Butt. Down. To. Knees. 

Britt and I were way grossed out. 

We went to Brigham City and pretended we were tourists and looked for Postcards even though it was a holiday and everything was closed.

Then we came back home and I finally got to wash my hair and I was so excited. I had been waiting since Saturday.

Then guess who came back?!

Mike did. 

I was ecstatic.

We sat around and talked for a while then guess what I agreed to do? 

Go bowling.

I got to wear his hat to tame my black girl hair. Go dodgers.

Yeah guys. It was pretty much a big deal.

It actually was really fun. We tried to bowl all these stupid ways and I sucked at it. 

I'm pretty sure my ending score was 26. No Joke.

But Mike let me make him do anything since after 4 frames of not hitting anything, I finally did. 

I made him sing the "Hey, Good Lookin'" song.

If you know him, and think he's funny,

He's not until you hear him sing this.

Then we took one of our random drives and ended up in Paradise.

Literally.

So we got out of the car and took pictures by the sign.

Including a kiss picture.

Yeah, I know. 

But I won't post it, to spare all of you who read my blog. (Mal and Lynds...)

You can thank me later.

Then we drove on this really creepy road that really was so gorgeous. 

We listened to some classy James Taylor.

Then we almost got stuck turning around to get out.

It was like a real life horror movie. But we got out. Luckily.

No one was murdered.

I am so glad he is back.

A week is a long time.

I'm in for a treat later...

But it was a really fun day.

It would have been more fun if they didn't switch out MWF classes and make us go on a Tuesday. Boo.

But my earliest class was cancelled so that was good!

If you need me today, I will be at school at study Groups and SI's or

At home, waiting for my freaking boots to come.

I've been waiting since Christmas. 

They were supposed to be here yesterday.

Here's to waiting and hopefully a good week.

On another note, we had a midwife come in to Child Guidance and talk about birth (I have a complete folder if you would like) but she not only scared me, she made hospitals look like hell. The fact that that they take the baby instead of giving it to the mother within 4 minutes for some "Baby-breast time" was like murdering your mother to this lady.

Then she tells us that umbilical cords are for the baby to know how far the moms breasts are if the baby is laid on the moms stomach. Apparently they can find their way up there and latch on? gross.

I would like to hold a clean baby.

My favorite was how she tried to tell us that it doesn't hurt to give birth. It's just spiritual. 

It may be spiritual but there is no way it doesn't hurt. NO way.

She also wants he daddy's to catch the baby. 

Sorry, Mine will be next to me so I can squeeze his hand to death. 

If his fingers don't fall off, I'm not doing my job.

Is someone afraid to give birth?

Yes. Yes I am.