I love teddy bears. I always have ever since I can remember. I've had two teddy bears since I was young and I still put them on my bed. I often wondered how Dev felt about sleeping on a bed that is usually adorned by teddy bears but I never asked. I didn't want to have to find a new home for my babies so I figured if I never said anything he wouldn't either. One day I came home and found out exactly how he felt about it, and he didn't even have to use words:

Meet Jazz Bear and San Francisco Giants Bear.

he's done it again....

he was as sweet as possible to his sick lil' wifey. geez I really lucked out!

These are the wonderful, beautiful, gorgeous, thoughtful flowers that my equally wonderful, handsome, gorgeous, thoughtful husband brought home for me last Friday. Completley out of the blue.

I am so blessed!!

The best day of my life!

Devin and I at a Jazz game. I think this was the Celtics game. Who knows. :-)

A New Era

I changed the name of my blog. Yes, I have conceded and made my blog a "couple's blog" as Taren so nicely coined it. My reasoning behind this is quite simple: I love Devin, and I want him to be a part of basically everything in my life, and my blog follows my life so.... it's now Devin's blog too! (Even though I don't think he will ever post anything on it... but he's allowed to if he wants to.)

Here are some pictures to show you how happy I am :)

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Publish My Love by Rogue Wave

So I don’t usually talk about guys that I’m dating in my blog. There are a few reasons for this: #1. I don’t have any clue as to what to say about them at all! Example: So I'm dating this guy. He's great. The end. Booooring. #2. People don’t want to read about my mushy love life. (But believe me for the past year there really hasn’t been that much mush. Not until recently at least. Hhaa.) and finally #3. What if it is just a little fling that doesn’t last very long… do I want them memorialized in my blog? Nope.

Anyways, I’m going to go out on a limb here and introduce all of my two faithful readers to my boyfriend: Devin.

Devin and I at Temple Square last weekend.

Devin was my home teacher last year when I lived at Carriage Cove. I don’t think that he ever actually taught me anything though. (Not then at least.) Him and his roommate Sam would come over a lot though under the pretense that they were going to teach us something. Sometimes we would go do things too… like one time we went to Del Taco, and another time we went to Cold Stone (I think this is because I owed him ice cream because I had kissed someone. Hm), and another time we went to a movie, I think the movie was Baby Mama, very funny.

– I would like to take a second and congratulate myself on that last sentence. It had 4 comma’s and a few ‘…’s. Awesome.

Anyways, I went to Maine last summer and we texted sometimes (As much as I was allowed to text anyways.) Then when I got home he asked me to go to Del Taco with him and as we were sitting in his car waiting for my sister he kissed me! I was super mad at him because that just changes the dynamic of everything. Gr.

Apparently I ended up being okay with him kissing me.