At the beginning of the month, my cousin Craig came home from his mission. I haven't seen him yet but I'm anxious to and I'm so excited he has returned safely after serving a full time, honorable mission. I love you Craig!! Welcome Home!
About two weeks ago my brother Evan, Preston and I drove down to Vegas and met up with the rest of my family for mothers day. A short weekend but what a blast we had! Full of swimming, shopping, sun and fun :D.
On May 22nd, Preston and I celebrated our 1 year Anniversary. We had planned to keep it simple and used the excuse of buying a house as our 1 year Anniversary celebration. But I guess that didn't slide with Preston. Here's the story...Thursday night (the 21st) Preston and I went over to our friends house for dinner and a movie. We left their place at about 10:30pm. After we had left our friends place, Preston told me he wanted to go for a ride since it was still early in the night. I agreed although hesitated because I really had to use the restroom, I didn't have a sweater and my hair was down and blowing all over the place (I wasn't wearing a helmet because our friends live just down the street). Before I knew it, Preston was getting on the north bound entrance to the freeway. I asked him if he was purposely going that direction. He told me that he thought it would be fun to head up to Salt Lake and do some dancing. I thought it was a crazy idea because it was already 10:30 at night and we weren't prepared for the journey on the bike but he knew I couldn't resist a night on the dance floor so we continued on. As we pulled off the exit and headed for the dance hall, I noticed Preston was going straight past the place. I was confused and asked him why he didn't park in the available front parking spot. Preston told me he wanted to park around the corner because we were on the bike. (whatever that means) Well, he started driving pretty far past "the corner". As the excuses continued, I still had no idea what he was up to and I grew a stronger urge for the bathroom. As we pulled up to the Armstrong Mansion, (the place we stayed the night of our wedding) Preston said, "I thought since we were passing, you could use their restroom". So we walked into the romantic and stunning bed and breakfast in hopes to find a restroom. It wasn't until the woman at the front desk told Preston to "sign here" that I realized what was going on. Wow, I was really thick headed that night. Preston has never pulled a surprise that well before. I usually have my suspicions. What a fantastic night it was. Unfortunately, Preston forgot to pack the camera :( so we weren't able to take pictures but I will always hold the memory. Thank you, schnookers, for the incredible surprise!! I love you and I look forward to the many years to come!
That's big enough if not too big of a post for now. I will post pictures as soon as I recieve them.
My cute little Nephew!
