Diaper Diaries

It's a girl flour sack!

She doesn't have diapers yet.

I thought the 'hospital' was supposed to supply it.

Looks like our first store run will be sooner than we planned.

I'm going to figure out her weight on the vegtable weight machine!

Her name is Charlotte Ruth.

She has green eyes, like mine.

I love her to death.

No, that does not mean you'll see her tomorrow as cookies.

(I hope she can't read yet!)

She will be making the trip with us to California in Flour-sack form.

She will illegally see Savior of the World.

We will have a good time.

Since many of you asked, well, two of you...

My middle name is Mariah.

I don't know why. But it is.

Emilee and I have resolved to get a 4.0.

She needs to go to BYU and I have my heart set on Julliard.

My mom told me that we just need to get out of Utah.

Apparently, this isn't the 'real world.'

I'm okay with living in a bubble, but I would burst it if I could go to Julliard.

We changed seats in Seminary.

I'll be sitting next to one of the most spiritually enlightened students in the class.

I hope I can grow spiritually this term.

My mom wants me to work at the Provo Gun Club during the weekends.

I tried working there once, but they denied me.

I'll try again.

It'll be one of the only ways I'll be able to pay for everything next year.

I didn't think that it'd come up this fast!

The interview for Clear Creek is tomorrow.

I really want the job.

It'll fulfil the hole in my fifth grade memories.

Remember who you are.