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Mother's Day- I love my Mommy :)

Mother's day :) I love my mom so so much. She's so amazing. I couldn't possibly describe how awesome she is over the course of this blog post. But I love her so so much and we had a great Mother's Day. :)
It was pretty fun because all my family was here. At church we needed a big row, and that didn't even hold all of us! Tanner had to sit with another family. I love my brother. I was telling him before church how I had all the sacrament routes memorized because when I was 12 I wanted to know which lucky guy was going to be passing me the sacrament. Haha. He thought that was funny.

At church, one of the sisters with five kids spoke and talked about her crazy last pregnancy. The whole ride home my relatives were asking me for details about everything. I didn't know them though! I went home after sacrament to help make lunch. Oh what an epic lunch it was. It wasn't finished til 3:30. We made homemade mac and cheese, sliders, kabobs, salads, and probably something else. I was in charge of the mac and cheese because I love mac and cheese. My aunt teaches a cooking class so it was pretty awesome to cook with her, I learned a lot.



Poor Ginger. She loves people. Loves everyone who comes over. But she couldn't handle all the people loving her and wanting to see her so she's spent a lot of time in her kennel the past two days, hiding from everyone.


Since we had three birthdays this month, mother's day, and I'm graduating, we got a Costco cake to celebrate! SOOOO GOOOODDD!!!! It's too bad they don't make a cake that says congrats, happy birthday/mother's day on it. Oh well:)

I finally found some time to talk to my one aunt who also had a creative writing major like I'm going to. I love her, she's so cool and shares a love of Johnny Dep. We're both so excited to see Dark Shadows. She told me a lot about acting and why Heath Ledger died and showed me some things she had to do for college. Even more excited now!

 That night, my grandma said she was going to show us the cheapest funnest game ever. You all have a piece of paper and you have to write 1-100 while the person next to you rolls a dice. When they roll a two, they steal the pen from you and start writing. It sounded really easy, but it wasn't. It got a little crazy, everyone was fighting and at one point my grandpa and aunt were both biting my grandma's arm. Yeah, it's no big deal, I have vampire relatives. 














It was a really great mothers day. It was awesome being able to spend it with so many mothers in so many different stages of life. :) I love mother's and I'm so grateful for them. Especially mine.

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