Fact:

Adrian and I are ward missionaries.
I have to go to weekly meetings with about 7 men.
And me.
It's pretty rough.
Anyway the Elders call me Sister Walsh.
Every time they do it makes me feel like an 80 year old woman.
My Grandma Lova died about a year and a half ago.
Since then I dream about her at least once a week.
Adrian brought home 1 percent milk.
It's unfortunate.

24 Self Portraits.

For my 24th Birthday! Actually my Birth WEEKEND!

Saturday Morning.



Trying to get ready in a foggy bathroom.



Going to get a haircut.



This is the pictures I took to show. Long story about the haircutting experience!



This is what I came out looking like. Slightly resembling a baby duck?




It was a little chilly Saturday evening. I got in the tub.



This was Sunday. I worked on my hand quilting instead of watching the Super Bowl.



Adrian and me watching a movie. I fell asleep.



This is Monday morning. My actual birth DAY. Yep, I'm 24 and still enjoy Fruitloops!




This is me driving to Disneyland. Which is a big deal.





3D glasses!




Sometimes you just look better in Black and White!



On California Screamin'. I don't scream.



On my favorite ride ever...Goofy's Flying School!



Butterfly Lighting with 3D bug glasses.



We tried to see how many times we wore 3D glasses...4...but only 3 documented.




On the Tea Cups!



The day after. My body felt a little older and wiser too!



Go ME!