We're back, back to the grand ol'Cleve. Back to our apartment, back to our ward, back to school and work.
First of all I would like to give a shout out *holla* to my dear mother in law. I love you. Thank you for putting up with us (let's be honest, Kipling) this summer. I promise never to do that to you again. If I had lots of money I would have someone deep clean your entire house to extract all of the Kipling hairs, gross. You secured your spot in heaven.
We're recovering nicely from our cross country excursion. We listened to audio books during the 26 hour drive, it made it go by 5.7 times faster. Literally. We listened to Unbroken and boy oh boy did that rock my world. Fair warning though, it's not for the faint of heart, it's about POW's during WWII. My heart still aches from it but it was fascinating. We also listened to Catch Me If You Can, super cute and not depressing.
It is so nice to be back in our own apartment. I have my own stuff and I can walk around in my skivvies. It's like freedom, sweet, slightly breezy, freedom. Of course I get back into the same old bad habits of watching Bachelor Pad and Millionaire Matchmaker. Ever since we got cable my IQ had decreased significantly. I also haven't made dinner more than twice, that's what cereal and Captain Tony's are for.
A started school and is enjoying his senior year. He bought a sweet Honda Civic that has a duct tape body job. Only the best for my man. It may or may not look a little something like this
minus the rims, spoiler, body kit and about 10 years but it is black.
I just got called to be the Shaker Heights Home Seminary teacher, say what?! I have no idea what to do. I can't really remember even attending seminary. I'm just going to play these videos and call it a job well done
thank you Stairway to Stardom, you really are something else