It’s A Leap Year

I took a girl to the jazz game last year. She was really cute and I was excited. It was our 3rd or 4th date. It was great on the way up. We had plenty to talk about and were having fun. During the game, though, it went all downhill. Was it too much to ask for a little enthusiasm or conversation? This wasn’t the first time it’d happened during a date with her, and I started getting really annoyed. The entire drive home to Provo was torture. I tried two or three times to just ask her a question, but got nothing from silence from her. Oooohh, I was so mad. Of coure, that was me being mad, but still, I was mad. What a wasted date.

haha, just to respond to the post you left of my blog. not our kid just yet, but we are in fact pregnant! if you would have scrolled down to the update and… post you would have seen the link that connected you to our baby blog. we are due labor day, no pun intended there