One of these girls is happily married and I only get to see her every once in a while. Another one moved to a different apartment and I only get to see her every once in a while, too. Another moved around the world to Australia and I don't really get to see her every once in a while. Actually...yeah. Never. And that's sad. But we talk. So that's happy. Thankfully, super super thankfully, I am still living with the last one. So I get to see her a lot. But I still miss them.
This is my family. They are in Arkansas. I miss them too. This is us in Magic Kingdom at Disney World. Yes, we wore matching t-shirts. Aren't we cute?
This is my nephew. Yes. Just look again. He's as cute as you think he is. Nay. He's cuter. So look again and reevaluate. There you go. I talked to him the other day on the phone and he keeps talking more and more. He's growing up without me and it breaks my heart. I mean, I'm excited and happy for him obviously because he's a genius baby, but still. I'm missing so much.
Anyway.
I cleaned out and organized our refrigerator tonight. Guess what I discovered. I'll tell you. Our little fridge is the proud cooler and caretaker of 16, I repeat, SIXTEEN salad dressings. Eight of those are Ranch. Our apartment houses six early-twenty-something females. Why do six early-twenty-something females need 16 salad dressings? I own 1 container of Ranch. Which means that there are seven containers of ranch for five early-twenty-something females.
That doesn't even count the ketchup, mustard, mayonnaise, barbecue sauce, and other jellies/jams/hot sauces/etc that are also in our fridge. Those small containers sure do add up fast, and they happen to take up a lot of space.
So. There's that.
Oh and here's my amazing cousin who lives in Provo now. She's absolutely phenomenal and I have had to miss her for the past 3 years because we have been living in different cities. But now she's here and I get to see her everyday, and it's the best.
