My Husband the Romantic

I love the idea of romance but the longer I am married the more I come to understand that I am not the romantic in Tyler's and my relationship. Tyler is the sweetheart that leaves little notes in my make up bag, tucked under my pillow and into my books. He sneaks in household chores when I am not home or preoccupied with other things. And he brings home flowers for no reason at all-- isn't he just a sweetheart?!

Look at these beauties--I love gerber daises!

I totally made that...and no this is NOT an Announcement!

I never go to enrichment activities--does this make me a bad person? Its not that I don't want to be involved in my ward its just that 85% of the activities my ward has happen in the middle of that day--while I am at work--or are meant to specifically cater to the mothers and pregnant women of the ward--this is includes just about all the women in my ward just not me--and maybe 3-4 others.

Anyway, the enrichment group happened to have a sewing activity this past week, shockingly at a day and time I could attend. Of course the project was baby-centered--they were making receiving blankets--but the samples were cute so I decided to sign up. I found the cutest fabric with little pink and yellow giraffes--I Love Giraffes! The blanket turned out so cute I can't wait to make another-- I have absolutely no reason to--I have absolutely No use for baby blankets but it well help me practice my very sorely underdeveloped sewing skills.





Plus they are just so cute--see