jokes.

i made some GREAT friends while i was in romania.

that kind of stuff just happens when you have to share a bed for 3 months.

anyway, when i came home i started developing reactive attachment disorder.

that's what a lot of orphans have...

(RAD for all you people who aren't a human development major.)

i lasted less than 2 and a half weeks without seeing those girls.

it was 2 and a half weeks too long.

one day i was showering and decided i was going to go to california.

not exactly a lot holding me down in bountiful.

so...i cashed in some skymiles and was on my way.

 

1 drink is NEVER enough.

we shot some stuff...

almost died...

the freaky thing. i don't know its name but it was quite the experience.

the freaky thing.

we should NEVER be allowed on these things. there was no one else in line so we were allowed to stay on as long as we wanted. we came out DRENCHED.

joyous ladies

i wish this picture did us justice. we looked like sewer rats.

2 scandias-1day

gotta love it

sea creatures :)

beach

any suggestions for what aimee's man name would be...?

we did a whole lot of fun stuff.

we sat in the greeting card isle of target for over an hour. 

my future husband...i know i'm speaking a lot of him lately...get over it. has a great card coming his way. 

kelsey's mom is photographer. we had a lovely little photo shoot before i left this morning.

we are obsessed with ourselves.

 

now i'm here...sitting in the airport, feeling the symptoms of RAD set in once again. 

only 2 more weeks until we are reunited.

we are weird lovers.

aaaaaaaand i can make orphan jokes because i love them and worked with them for 3 months. 

it's kosher.

 

 

***my utah friends-the ones from my pre romania life, and some that i have recently acquired, like to tell jokes. i now realize that i have NO jokes in my repertoire so feel free to comment and leave your favorites. please and thank you***