Day 7: sunday Sunday SUNDAY!

For Sunday's Valentine celebration I spent some time with my awesome cousin Hillary.
Here is an awesome collage of Hillary:

First we went to the fireside (it’s a speaker who talks about religious topics for about an hour) and heard Brad Wilcox speak- it was a GREAT talk. Afterwards this guy who speaks Russian and used to hit on my old roommates (with creepy Russian compliments) introduced himself to Hillary, lucky for her he didn’t say any “you have beautiful hair and I love your face” sort of comments to her IN RUSSIAN…I can’t explain him- maybe he’s handicapped, if so- I’m sorry, I’m terrible, but he’s creepy!

 After the fireside we went back to Hillary’s and after an entertaining family dinner, in which Hillary tried to shiest her little sister’s ribs, we watched Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles! I haven’t seen it forever so it was fun to see it and chit chat.

So it was a fun night of familial friend time.

What I loved about myself on Sunday was my hands. I know they’re pudgy, but I like them. My hands are short (which I actually like) and I don’t know- I just like them. They do everything for me! They paint and draw and cut and cook and hold things! They’re something to be grateful for, that’s for sure! I LOVE MY HANDS. Without my hands writing, riding a bike, driving, creating art, playing easy hymns on the piano, doing my hair, shampooing, typing- it would all be that much harder to do without my hands!