…I went two weeks without making a real dinner, then Scott stayed up all night long making the fanciest dinner ever. So we foraged for 14 days and then ate like royalty for 2 (leftovers are bliss).
…Mackenzie went through a phase where she redistributed random objects throughout the house:
(Ew on the last one. The girl really likes toilets.)
… We walked around BYU campus with Mackenzie’s grandma and I was really grateful that my phone took photos, because despite having schlepped our nice camera across country, we never got it out of the bag.
… My hands turned white (for the nth time) because they were cold. And I felt like an alien until they warmed up again.
… Mackenzie conked out on Scott’s chest during a plane ride home and I cried happy tears because it was so sweet.
… I decided to have LASIK surgery, and scheduled the appointment, and then promptly freaked out because laser beams in the eyes really sounds like a bad idea if you think about it.
… I took the worst quality photo ever, but it turned out to be one of my favorites:
… My favorite UPS man brought 800 pounds of food to my front door (in three trips), with a smile.
… I looked at my pancakes and was just plain proud because I made up the recipe. Myself. Without any help.
… The lady in the produce aisle at Costco asked which of my twins was the boy.
Not twins. Clearly both girls. Amazingly enough, the lady seemed skeptical when I corrected her.
… I realized I had a random dump of photos on my iPhone without a common thread?