New Beginnings

I was doing laundry a few days ago and was thinking how I need (and want but mostly need) to document my exciting life. Because let's face it I'm awful at journaling and I really, honestly don't have the desire to which is bad because I should. So here is my attempt and I hope I maintain and care for it as much as I would like to *fingers crossed*I'm a rather private person so here's to going outside my comfort zone; and life moves on and I've got to remember my life as of now because I know I'll forget it by next year. So as of lately, life on Elizabeth Street is great. It's new and fun, it's been a transition and a good one.  I've learned a lot about my other half now and sometimes that other half doesn't comply with my half so compromise it's been. We went to a new members meeting dinner and Trevor and I have concluded that we (meaning I) are the youngest in the ward. Goodness gracious I'm still a teen! It's kinda embarrassing actually and quite hilarious.

 

Trevor turned 23 this past week and 70 balloons later  {bathtub not pictured- had about 45 balloons}

I found myself shoving these in closets and a tub for no reason hah when it was time to spread them out I felt like I was herding sheep into the living room.

It was a fun birthday well spent and I'm looking forward to my 20th with him for the first time because my last was less than ideal. So here's to new beginnings.