Moving

So we are preparing to move out of our minni-apartment into on campus married housing a BYU and today I was reminiscing about the interesting adventures we've had in this little place. First of all, it's Stephen and my first home together and even though it defiantly has some major drawbacks it will always hold special place in my heart. Second, the huge spiders (I'm serious, they were as big as a quarter!) that kept me up after Stephen went to work, staring at me with their beady green eyes, daring me to move, until I got up the courage to attack them with a stick and beat them senseless. Third, the stove, for those of you who don't know, the stove blew up in my face last week (one of the scariest things ever to happen to me!). Luckily nothing bad happened and I'm fine, the stove however has gone to the big junkyard in the sky and we have a new beautiful stove that works so great. My favorite memories, however, will always be Steve and I sitting on our bed eating dinner, because we don't have a table. Oh the memories. We're happy we're moving but will always remember this place fondly.