Warning

Explicit material ahead.

Tim has been excited to be finished with school for a million reasons, but one reason has been nagging at him since we got married is his lack of time to play sports. For the last [nearly] three years he has been ancipating the days that he can spend his nights playing a game of pick up basketball instead of studying. Well that day finally came, and the following was the result. I know this is gross. I made the pictures small, so if you are the kind of person who likes looking at bloody toes (do those people exist?), you can click for the big version.








Yep, he jammed his toe on a drive during his first night back at ward basketball. I guess it was hurting pretty bad, because he let me perform surgery by making a couple holes in his toenail with a drill bit. You know that sensation you get when you pop the perfect zit, like it is totally gross, but you would keep doing it all day? Well this was kind of like that.

Woot Woot

Yeah! Go teams. We must be huge fans, because we have now attended TWO sporting events of THE SAME TEAMS. Friday night Tim went to the Jazz game and watched the Jazz kill the Lakers in game 3 without me. Then Saturday we went to another Utah Blaze game. And we might even go again after this!

This time we took our friends Erin and Jesse (who we owe our relationship to). I took a real cute picture of them, but Jesse said he doesn't want any pictures of him on the internet, so here is one of Erin and I enjoying the big game.

 

The same night, Emily had her last high school dance. They were in a rush, so I went and bought her some shoes. She wore a dress that our grandma went dancing in in high school. Side note: I fit in that dress when I was 10, they had to take it in for Em. Then I set up an appointment for her to get her hair done in Roy. She showed up at my house after the appointment with mascara streaming down her face and her hair was some kind of funny. So we took it all out and re-did it. It was dramatic : )

Twenty-three

So, I am old. Really....can't we all just stay 19 forever? My birthday was on Friday, May 2. Tim and I both took work off, and thankfully he was finished with school for the semester, and I just have 1 more test and two more papers. It was so nice to have a day to think about nothing but myself.

We went to Salt Lake to go shopping at the Gateway, and then lunch at Tucci's. Our waitress kept acting like she had an Italian accent, only she wasn't trying to be funny. I forgot that I had my camera with me until the drive home, so here I am, newly 23 and cruising with my hubby.
 

That night, Tim's family came over for cake and ice cream and the Jazz game.

My mom and sister Emily came up yesterday to take me to dinner and to do some more shopping. She is going to Purple and White next weekend, so we looked for a dress for her, but we didn't get one. She's so gorgeous...