Sunday, May 16

So. Uh. This one time, we found a rolly polly.

And we named him bed head.
we make sure every rolly polly we ever get rhymes with ed. we really enjoy rolly polly bugs. they are probably the mascots of summer. and we really really enjoy them. is all. sometimes, on sundays. we go to special needs sacrament. and on accident, miss mandi leans over to tie her shoe and steps on the organ pedal, and ask me what happened. yes. that's exactly what happened. in the middle of sacrament meeting. it blasted. loud. smooth move miss mandi. and also. it was our last special needs meeting. is all. how sad. we will most likely go to many more, even after we are released. one more Thursday and we are finished. ask me if I am sad. Yes. I am. I am very sad.
I wore a nice floral/Hawaiian/safari dress today. and during sacrament meeting evan and I played "iSpy" and he would say things like this, "I spy something fierce." ask me what it was, yes. a leopard. showing off his teeth. so cool.
and i helped Liz say prayer today at special needs. I think I might shed a tear or two when I am done with this whole special needs calling. I love it so.
and morp. it was rad. we had fun. and my grandparents came over for dinner too. and clay slept on the couch. and wade didn't match the theme but he had a genuine shirt. and jeff will be known forever for saying, "right on" It was so prime.
school is coming to a close. I am super excited. a little. so uh. i got hired for swim lessons. yessah. so stoked.
all of a sudden i felt the intense urge to make a t shirt. and paint a dinosaur and rainbow on it. may 31 is....ask me what it is. Yup. It is savers half off day. so cool. am i counting down. practically. am i gong to ride my bike there? seriously debating it. am i going to ride my bike to school for the last couple weeks of school? yessah. sometimes i see pictures on facebook of people with Vern F. Housten. and it makes me sad that people visit him. he isn't much of a secret any more. probably they don't know his story. and don't know who he is. though they do. and it is disappointing. I still remember when evan first told him about us. now people visit him all the time. he is no longer our vern. daaaang it.
sometimes. evan and i take awkward family photos in my living room and have root beer floats after church. we even walked home. cause we are going green. probably it is only seven and as bright as well, ever outside. yessah. and i am dreading school tomorrow. already. and my friends are all headed out on missions. To tell you the truth. I think the mullet is the most attractive hair cut. and if I were to get a tattoo, i would get a finger mustache. cause then I would have it forever. my sibs argue. and they call each other names like "rat fart" my sister makayla came up with that. she is nine. I like it when people drive in their snuggies. can i please do that.
also. evan, he talks to bed head too.
and my dog. mana. she gets in the pictures. her name is mana, it means black power. probably we bought her off of some former black panthers is all.
so. uh. I'll see ya around I reckon.
word.

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