Since I've been the worst blogger ever..

Since I've been the worst blogger ever, I should probably catch up with long meaningful posts about all the adventures and amazing things I've been up to. That most likely won't happen. So here are four pics to describe how my summer has been going.

First we moved to a little tiny house near campus. Rexburg housing prices are ridiculous and we needed to downsize a bit. My craigslist obsession came in handy when we found this "rustic" place for rent at just the right time. We love it because it has a yard, a little garden space, and we only share one (brick) wall of the apartment with our neighbors. Downside.. we have found a few spiders.. those eight sticky traps I set out last week should do the trick.

Baby sitting my niece and nephew every Friday has been quite the little adventure. Paul and I love those little monkeys to death. We usually catch ourselves quoting Tanner at least once a day. Examples include, "That Tanner shape!", "No thank you" (to pretty much every thing), and "scared of coney!". I realize none of these really make sense to anyone else. But Paul and I get a big kick out of it. I could go on and on about these two weirdos.

This picture showing my joyous jumping skills is how I felt after I quit my job at the apartment complex. That's all I have to say about that.

Oh and corn. Lots and lots of mexi-freakin corn.

I hope to be better at paying more attention to this little bloggy. I go through this weird phase where all I want to do is blog but that quickly fades when I have a crap load of homework to take care of. We'll see how long this phase lasts. Hopefully a little longer than last time.

So far..

So far we've been having a pretty good vaca time in Arizona. Only seven more days.. boo. 

Nothin to this post..

 

But some pretty winter pictures.
and some doggie portraits.
She's such a good model.

I'm a raven. 

Kidney stones; Worse than labor?

     

 

Now that’s what I’ve heard but I obviously am in no position to give my opinion on the statement (not prego). I do know, however, that kidney stones are hell and I wouldn’t wish them upon anyone. Even Miley Cryus (ugh, I so don’t like her).

 So it runs in my family. My dad, my mom, the brothers, and goodness probably the dogs have had them! I was bound to get them sooner or later. I was just hoping later. I mean, I am only 2 decades old! But sure enough, I woke up in the middle of the night knowing something was very wrong. TMI but I actually thought I had a UTI at first. (ohhh how I wish it had been a UTI!!) But then it hit. The worst pain I have ever experienced spread across my entire abdomen and creeped up the right side of my back. I felt my whole body tense and found myself in a tight ball unable to move. Paul kept mentioning the hospital but I can’t stand doctors and needles and how clean everything is there so I postponed it as long as I could. I think when I started moaning and rocking back and forth was when we realized we needed to go. Paul gave me a beautiful blessing that touched my heart about how my heavenly Father would never wish pain upon me and that Christ knows and feels what I feel. This helped my soul be calm. He then ran downstairs to get the car as I desperately tried to get my coat and shoes on. Neither was successful. I did, however, crawl into our living room and began to throw up right next to our Christmas tree. I’m so glad I had an empty stomach otherwise our tree would have been decorated in a not so pleasing way. At that point I literally had thoughts that I was going to die. “Is this really how I’m going to die? What will Paul do? Why is this happening!” And then it turned into “just kill me now!” Seriously, I thought it was going to be my final hour. Paul then scooped me up, no shoes or coat, and carried me down to our car and sped up to the hospital.

Remember, I HATE needles but as soon as they hooked me up to an IV and gave me that morphine I felt life in my veins again. Ohh and those soft warmed blankets they gave me! I was in heaven! I thought that maybe I really did die! But the morphine wore off after maybe ten minutes and I was back to the fetal position wishing I had never been born. Luckily they gave me a more and I was back to floating on clouds. After a while they confirmed that I, indeed, had wonderful stones developing in both my kidneys. 
Then they made me pee in a cone. So much fun.

They informed me that the stones were small enough that I could pass them on my own in the next two weeks. I sure hope they pass sooner. In the mean time though I’m really enjoying feeling loopy and going to the bathroom 24/7. How fun isn't it? 

Sweater Weather

It's seriously sweater weather. Actually, it's more like puffy coat, hat, gloves, and boots kind of weather. We had our first huge snow fall yesterday and my Arizona husband is really enjoying it.. NOT! He walks up to campus every morning and usually wheres his Aldo shoes but my feet froze just thinking about his poor cold toes. And so we began our snow boot hunt. Which was a lot harder than I thought! You would think Rexburg, Idaho would have some good snow boots that didn't look like ginormous elephant feet! After searching the shelves at Cal Ranch, Walmart, and Big5, we finally found some decent ones. I'm really glad too because it was -9 today. SOO COLD.

Along with the -9 degree weather, the whole town of Rexburg had a power outage from around 6am until 5pm. Ohh my goodness you know what this meant? Snow day! No school, no work, and sleeping in until an embarrassing late time. It also meant freezing cold apartment and frost an inch thick inside (yeah, inside) our apartment windows. It was worth it, i think, freezing our little toes off. Love days like today.

'Tis the season

We put up our tree. All four feet of it! Then we got tangled in some lights and started smoochin.

'Tis the season, after all.