The birth of our blog was not that long ago and guess what we won?
1: Send a warm, cyber hug to whoever awarded you with a nice shout out. 2: Flatter yourself and tell the entire world that you have been awarded, followed by seven unique things about you. 3: Pass along this heart-warmer of an award to your favorite blogs.
We were pretty stoked about this award. thanks mallory strauss.
Us unique? not really. but here we go.
1. we are harry potter obsessed. we practically have it memorized.
2. drive to school in a truck named Leon and jam out to hard core rap.
3. someday we will open a cake shop. once we get a bit more practice and training. culinary school?
4. we are currently in the process of a writing two self-help books. We will let you know when they hit the book shelves.
5. Sister Erica Brown is our hero.
6. we are willing to drive the extra miles for a better cup of frozen yogurt. If that means St.George, so be it.
Megan was first. She came to my fire one night and we became friends. maybe more? We are in a love triangle. She also visited us at work and needs to be recognized as a Noteworthy Visitor. Then we went to youth conference and the days she was there, we hung out. latched. you know, the usual.
Kelsey came to be our friend at all of youth conference. She was in my company and we hit it off. Our same interests include: chalking, harry potter, and checking each other for tacos. Diana would ditch her group just to hang out with us.
yesterday evan and i attended a different ward than usual. we went to hear our dear friend speak in her singles ward.
this ward also happens to be miss amanda mccollums ward. no big deal. our friend's talk was good. very good in fact. i was impressed. but the young man after her. not so much. he was entertaining to say the least. really made you stay awake. he compared the lord to a magic eight ball. can't say i've heard that one before. definitely one of the top ten most bizarre things i've heard over the pulpit.
apparently since i'm gradeeated, i gotta get married real fast. or at least evan seems to think so. he nudged me hard every time a man even looked in our general direction.
oh, remember that returned missionary that i crushed on in junior high? and accidentally stalk? yeah he goes to that ward. of course. that was weird. we kept looking at each other at the same time. make eye contact. quickly look away. you know how it goes.
i rather enjoy going to different wards. it spices things up. we like this ward. and will probably find ourselves there again soon.
You know that you are in for a treat when two women walk up to the shack strutting their high fashion merchandise and one says, "So here's my problem..."
She began to explain how she found a free shave ice coupon in the bottom of her cart but had placed her water bottles on top so she couldn't get to it anymore. I told that I believed her and made her a free small shave ice.
Her friend walked up next. and our conversation went as follows.
"Do you have bahamarama?"
"Is that on our list of concoctions? Then no."
"What the he**!"
"Do you know what is in Bahamarama? I can probably make something like it for you." I asked.
"Well there is pina colada and something red... you know what. I just want a tigers blood."
After I had finally made both of them happy they walked away.
Thanks for coming ladies. but next time you swear at me, please, leave a tip.
The heat in the shack was abnormally high. After my fourth shaved ice a customer finally showed.
"Can I have a large Tigers Blood?"
I took his four dollars and waited for his shaved ice to be finished. The last drop of syrup was added and Hailey handed him his delicious tropical sno. He went to grab it when hailey's hand slipped. Time slowed down as I saw the fluffy sno fall down the shirt of our only customer.
"O my gosh! I'm so sorry!" hailey exclaimed.
I panicked and grabbed about twenty napkins. I sorta just threw them at him because I didn't know what else to do. He started to wipe off himself but the stain was already set into place.