Prom! (it's the bomb)

So, prom was pretty much the awesomest time of my life... prolly the best dance EVER. The cultural hall was decorated beautifully-all these Christmas lights and streamers and- REAL FISH in bowls for our centerpieces. We named ours; I can't remember their names. Everyone liked my dress, and my hair- and, I learned pretty much everything about my date. I felt like Cinderella. Anyways...here's some pictures I took (and some Emiko took for me) :)

I just realized I'm wearing green in pretty much every picture of me on my blog. Har har har...

Cousins' Conference (yay!)

Okay, so it's a bit late, but Cousins' Conference was last week. It's this big reunion that my Grandma hosts every year for my extended family ages fourteen to eighteen. Basically this big cousin party in Palm Springs every April or so. This year, we went ice skating, hiking, and we played water games in the park. It's a blast. These are a bunch of pictures my sister took while she was there.


It's her first year; she had way too much fun. :)

Incandescently Happyyyyyyyy!

COLBY WALKER ASKED ME TO MORMON PROM AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

I'm really really happy.

So great they named it twice

I just realized I haven't blogged about New York yet.
Pictures soon to ensue.

A discourse on the woes of teenagerdom

Mormon prom, mormon prom
If you can't get a date then bug your mom
Or ask a boy who's in your ward
Or ask for guidance from the Lord
If you can't get a date, you're bored out of your mind
You can't go without one- you'll be left behind
So you'll watch British movies in your EFY shirt
In lieu of a dress with a froofy long skirt
This stake-honored tradition is truly the bomb
If you don't have a date you blog about Mormon prom.
And do yoga.
Ommm.