Slow Down.

Sometimes, life is just a little too busy. My husband works so hard for our family, and does everything that he can to be amazing in everything that he does. A lot of the time, I forget how precious the moments we have together actually are.

Most nights, my time is consumed with cleaning, laundry, etc. rather than simply enjoying a TV show with my man.

Time to focus on what matters most: family.

Friday.

Experiencing writer's block, mostly because today is just one of those days. So here's what I have to say, despite my inability to form a coherent blog post...

Choose to use kind words.

And here's my puppy, Buttercup (picture courtesy of my momma).

That's all for today. Happy weekend, everyone!

Three Months!

Today marks three amazing months with my husband! He has taught me so much in this short amount of time, and I am super grateful for him.

Things I've Learned:

1. Always apologize... Even when you don't want to.

2. Express your love daily, hourly, minute-ly, etc.

3. Pray together (and hold hands while you're praying).

4. Cuddle every night.

5. Let the little things go.

6. Laughter really is the best medicine.

7. Trust, trust, trust.

8. Work on being a better you.

9. Go on adventures together.

10. Look for the big picture.

My husband truly is my best friend and my hero. He works so hard for our family and is always willing to do anything for me. I could not have asked for a better person to spend eternity with! He teaches me something new every single day. And he does nice things for me all the time, like buy me awesome chocolate for our three month anniversary...

Thanks, babe! You're the bomb.

I'm so grateful for him and all that he does!

Uphill.

So today I was making the long journey from my last class to work. And let me tell you, this walk is a workout. Not only is it far away (by my standards), but it is also uphill about 75% of the way. And I have to make the walk pretty quickly in order to make it on time.

Today was extra-special, considering that the weather is absolutely horrendous. So I'm climbing what feels like Mount Everest in the freezing cold rain, toting my full backpack, and regretting my choice of large purse.

(I promise to stop complaining and get to the good part soon!)

Just as I was getting frustrated with the weather and the walk, the bell tower played the normal tune as it hit the hour mark. Hearing the familiar tune of "Come, Come Ye Saints" completely calmed me down.

I began to realize that my small trek to work everyday is nothing in comparison to what the Saints endured in their travels to the West. And even that is so minuscule compared to the pain that the Savior endured when he was crucified.

I am so grateful that Jesus paid the price for me. I am so grateful for the Saints who were willing to risk their lives for the gospel. And I am so grateful for little moments in the day that help me to remember these things.

Life is an uphill battle, but we don't have to do it alone. All is well, all is well.

PS: If you don't know the hymn "Come, Come Ye Saints," you can listen to it here.

Happy Day.

Well, today has been more or less uneventful.

But it's a great day to be alive! I am so grateful for everything that I have been blessed with. My husband does such a good job of taking care of me. I am a happy girl!

PS: Only 15 days left of school!!