It’s hard to say whether yesterday’s low was when Cooper cried inconsolably from 12am-2am or when we forgot about the bike on the roof rack and tried to drive into the garage. By the time we swept up the shattered glass and plastic in the driveway and found our chicken dinner half cooked in a dead crockpot, we were feeling pretty defeated. Famished, we threw the chicken in the oven and decided to start dinner with salads, but paused first…
Babymoon: a vacation taken by a couple that is expecting a baby in order to allow the couple to enjoy a final trip together before the many sleepless nights that usually accompany a newborn baby. As has been our tradition for the past few years, we just got back from our spring break/anniversary/babymoon trip (the last descriptor is obviously new as of this year). We went to Monterey, California this time to thaw out from the Logan winter. We got…
Now that we no longer have mountains of homework to do, Noel and I have decided to become less boring. Our first activity: The Cache Valley Bike Festival. Aggie Blue Bikes (this group on campus that checks out bikes like a library does books) put on the event. They had free general bike tune-ups and I learned that my bike is in great shape (my father would be proud) and Noel’s bike . . . well let’s just say he’s…