Goals

I have never been a good journaler. The very last entry in my journal is from August 30, 2011 and do you know what it says? "Matt Chandler called me tonight and we are going on a date this Thursday. I admit that I am considerably more excited about this date than I normally am for a first date. I hope it goes well." Of all the times in my life to write in a journal it should have been while I was falling in love. It seems that some of the most important times in my life, falling in love, getting married, having a baby, moving across the country etc. seem to be the busiest and don't get recorded. I have resolved to be better about recording our lives, and I have a lot of catching up to do.

So for starters, yesterday at church Isabelle was being especially energetic and an all around stinker. Matthew had to take her out of the meeting before the sacrament was even blessed. As the bread was being passed Isabelle yells at the top of her lungs, "mmmm yummy bread!" Matthew begins ushering her out of the room and she says, "bye Mom! See you later!" This girl is so full of life.