family life
July 15, 2005 at 8:02 a.m.
Ya'll are so sweet:) Listen, I'll post some of the wedding photos I hate and then you'll understand why I'm so argiggle. But thanks, you're all sweet:)
Hey - I want you all to welcome the newest member to diaryland - my friend Elizabeth! She is a friend from ASU days, a cellist turned music theory grad student. I know, she's nuts, but we're being supportive here;)
Soooo I went up to North Carolina this week. There was a celtic thing going on up in the Swannanoa valley and Micheal (gutarist from band) and I headed up to jam.
This calls for a revision of my visied states map - I only count the states I've visited - not just driven through -
create your own personalized map of the USA
or check out ourCalifornia travel guide
It seems pretty sad, I figured it would be more, but it's still getter than this one:
create your own visited country map
or check our Venice travel guide
Yeah, sad. need more travel. Had a lovely time, though - except I missed Jared so much I could barely stand it. I couldn't believe it - when I finally got home I attacked him and wouldn't stop snuggling. Couldn't.
Like, physically couldn't. I've never missed someone so much and felt so good about it.
Ug, this is getting too mushy. Okay, another subject - last night was enrichment night - one night a month when the ladies in our church get together and learn and hang out together. Last night was spa night, we go pamered and had a blast and such.
Well, almost everyone had a blast. Jared was the only one who might not have. See, he was the only guy nice enough to volunteer for babysitting. LOTS of babies - just one Jared.
It was seriously funny, every time I saw one of the kids running by the doorway of our rom, I knew a kid had escaped. It was hilarious, Jared actually survived. I figured it would be fantiastic birth control, but he actually felt pretty good because if he could handle 8 screaming kids, he could at least handle one baby.
Mmm, that freaks me out a little, but I'm dealing. Today is our 6 monthiversary, by the way,
yup - I have officially been Mrs. Reva for 6 months. 6 fantastic months:) I've kept this diary for 5 years and what a different life I've led. I started - my first senior year of college.. This diary has seen 5 failed boyfriends and one fabulous husband, grduating from 2 colleges, living in 4 different states, travelling to 3 different continents... wow. Big stuff.
Wow. And now, I'm a wife, with a husbabd that looks a little too adorable with a crying baby slobbering on him, and for the first time, this weird voice in my head that wonders when I'll be ready for a family... I swear I've never thought about it before. And I'm forcing myself to not think about it.
Hey, I'm trying to grasp the fact that we're going to have a house in a week. A house that needs painting and lots of cosmetic love. That alone should silence the voices, ak.
SUPECRACK says - here's 6 more magical months!! (and maybe a few more;)