meet me at the bouncy house...

Coming home from vacation really is the pits.

I completely know and understand that we can't spend our whole lives on vacation, but going back to work just doesn't sound so awesome right now. I guess I would just rather spend my days by the beach and/or pool, kayaking {because that did happen}, eating peanut M&M's and Twizlers after every meal, playing murder is the dark every single night, singing from the top of our lungs, having a dance party, bouncy houses,  and well...shopping of course. 

The Big Red House was amazing this year. 

I got to spend quality time with my family. 

I got to know all my cousins and had a blast with them everyday.

So many memories were made.

Here's just a few pictures taken throughout the week.

 Plenty of time spent at the pool and the beach.

Lake Michigan is hands down one of my favorite places.

 Family pictures when it's 105 outside makes everyone cryyyy.

And yes, black feet was a must. Who wears shoes during the summer anyway?

 Girls night! My mom and I took 5 of the same picture. Her eyes were closed in every single one.

I'll leave you with this.
{picture taken with my phone}

We like to dance and apparently show off our bodies.
Max: "I have a six pack."
Meg: "Only in the right lighting, Max."
HAHAHAaaaa. 


Keepcalm.Carryon

ps. one of my cousins received a note saying: "You're Cute. Write me back."

So we as a group wrote her back: "Thanks. Meet me at the bouncy house. Don't be shy."

....no one showed up. 

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Every Tuesday from 2:00-3:00 campus completely shuts down and we have devotional.

I'm usually really horrible at going, but this semester I made a goal to go every week.

I also have class from 7:45-4:15 so these days are longgg. 

Anyways...

I always go with Melissa, Kelsey, and Ryan.

Kelsey, Ryan, and I could not settle down today. We passed notes and keep changing our positions.

Ryan even made a paper airplane and threw it.

Then...all of a sudden...

We were dead asleep.

I received this picture in a text message following devotional.

I was cracking up.

Melissa just couldn't resist capture all of us taking a little nap.

It was much needed though.

{At least it looks like I'm taking notes}

keepcalm.carryon

Not My Finest Hour.

So recently I have had many "not my finest hour moments" including...

1. As my crush walks by me, just putting my hand up for a wave, but coming out as "talk to the hand" and not saying a word, like I'm mute or something.

2. Performing a Britney Spears number in front of random people. One who now happens to be in a class of mine. Awesome.

3. Most recently, throwing my keys in the dumpster. 

Horrible, Horrible experience. 

 A BIG thank-you to Ben who lives in 606, for jumping into the dumpster and getting my keys. 

You will never be forgotten. 

But seriously. Ben is the B.E.S.T.

keepcalm.carryon.