The Rules of Hiking

1. No looking at cute boys (or you will fall down -- Stella learned this from experience)
2. No playing 1,2,3 Weeee when the trail is rocky (this is a game where you are walking with a little child in between two older peoples, they are holding hands and you say 1...2...3... and on weee you send them soaring in the air).
3. Go over rocks slowly.
4. Stay away from the spiky things AKA cactus.

Missionary Boys

I just got some pictures from a certain missionary  boy so I decided to share them with the world.

I think this one of him fishing is my favorite. Also, who would know that you have time to fish in Florida while on a mission?

So, apparently judging by this post, I am missing this boy. He is my best friend and it is so weird to be at home without him being here.

But I do love that I got this e-mail from him with these pictures! YAYA!!!

And I am so grateful that he is on a mission.

Also since he has been gone, I have realized that we do look so much a like. No wonder people asked us if we were related...

Developments of the Exciting Kind.

There are a few new developments that have occurred in the past I don't know... few days.
1. I am Engaged!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT!! bahahahah
2. I recently got a job to be a Teacher's Aid at Burke Basic Elementary School and I am so very excited!
3. I got called to be a primary teacher for Valiant 10. This class is gonna rock.

That is pretty much it on my exciting new developments. I know they are going to knock your socks off, but not every one's life can be as exciting as mine...

The Best Dream of My Life, or Anyone's Life for that Matter

Today during my nap, I had a really, truly wonderful dream.

To start out:

Michael Buble!
(this picture deserves to be as large as I can make it)

 

At the beginning of my dream, I was working on a cruise ship (I know super random) and Michael Buble was there because he was getting married on that cruise ship. His fiance was there too and a whole lot of other people because their wedding was going to be that day, I think.

Well this fiance of Micheal's (apparently we are now on a first name basis) was a brat. All she cared about was how she looked, which as we all know, equals super lame.

Well they were talking in her bedroom and I accidentally walked in on them because I was supposed to do something in there (Clean perhaps?). 

I noticed that she was a lame head and that Micheal Buble was getting really frustrated with her and her stupidity and vanity.

Well after he was done talking to her, he started talking to me (YAYAYYAYAY) and we were talking about his wedding/marriage/fiance. I was brave and asked him if this girl was really what he wanted and if she would make him happy and he told me no. He said that when they first started dating, he could deal with her vanity, but now all she cared about was looking at herself in the mirror and it was not so wonderful to be around her.

Well I helped him realize that he could do better (like with me maybe?) and that he should not marry this lame-head of a girl.

And then he fell in love with me.

It was awesome.

We were still on a cruise ship so I saw him often and it was super awesome because (in my dream) he was super awesome and really down to earth (I have no idea what he is like in reality).

Also there was a random return missionary boy that was also interested in me that was also present on this cruise ship.

He was super cute and really righteous and wonderful, but I had to decide between Micheal Buble, this random return missionary boy, and CCJ (he was still on his mission in my dream, but he was still part of the equation)

I was worried that I just liked Michael Buble because he was... well, Michael Buble. But he was really awesome in my dream, he respected my standards, opinion, and just myself in general. I also worried that if I chose Michael Buble then I would be famous, which would be horrible I think, but I would be set for life because my boyfriend would be rich and hott and would have the voice of an angel and he could sing sweet nothings into my ear on a daily basis.

However, there was the dilemma that he was not a member of the church and did not have the same standards as me. Plus he wouldn't be able to take me to the temple if I were to marry him, unless of course I converted him. (When I thought about converting him, I thought about how he smokes one cigarette a week because it supposedly helps his voice and I got a little bit sad because he could no longer do that and then perhaps his voice would not be as heavenly, but then again it might get more heavenly because he would be following the commandments and such).

But the return missionary boy was really wonderful too. He treated me right and he was really patient with me, was righteous, had high standards, and could take me to the temple.

And then Caleb was in the back of my mind the whole time too.

All those boys were really wonderful to me and respected my decision and they let me decide who I was going to chose and didn't try to force me one way or the other.

Plus Michael Buble was in love with me!

It was Awesome.

Best dream ever!

Can you imagine this:

Being in love with me!?

P.S. I woke up never making a decision, because who could, really?