When I tell people I don’t want wine, most of the time they assume it’s because I’m pregnant. I just don’t like wine… no matter how hard I try to since I think it’d be cool to carry a wine glass and sip and sip away! It’s just YUCK.

When I wanted to drink in college… Jack Daniel’s was my friend.

…which was not a good thing at all! That stuff always got to me especially this time when I fell and knocked over the crates I had set up in the bedroom with all my clothes on it.

(I was asking Tyler if he was mad at me)

Poor Tyler for having to deal with me especially after that “episode”, I spent the rest of the evening throwing up. After that, I vowed I was never going to drink Jack Daniel’s again. I now have a new favorite… goldschlager – gotta love the cinnamon flavor!

This is ridiculous but in some way I still don’t really feel like an adult because I don’t drink wine or beer. I’m a shirley temple girl! I’ll go out with friends and they’ll all order fancy drinks while I order shirley temple.

Even Tyler doesn’t like wine or beer. He claims that this explains why he doesn’t really have any facial or chest hair. All his brothers drink and they have plenty of facial hair opposed to Tyler. I couldn’t stop laughing when Tyler brought up this silly theory of his. Every once a while he’ll try and drink a beer and when he does I’ll tease him and tell him I finally see some facial hair!

Oddly enough at our wedding we both had champagne and loved it! So I guess we’ll stick with champagne and sparkling cider for now.

If you love wine… maybe you should come over since we have pretty wine glasses sitting in our cupboard waiting to be used!

I miss shopping for school especially dorm furniture. That doesn’t stop me from strolling down the aisles at the store and just seeing what they have to offer this year. Sometimes I get jealous when I see something new and wish they had invented it before when I was in college!

I went through my photos and found some of the places I’ve lived in during college. I don’t have any of my 1st year since I lost all my photos when my computer went bonkers on me back then.

2nd year: In the dorms.

3rd year: On campus apartment living with 3 boys and Tyler.

3rd year: Apparently I thought it was cool having jeans up on the wall!

4th year: Off campus apartment with Tyler and another roommate. This was my crazy red obsession phase.

Married life (present): Obviously a big improvement from a dorm room to an adult room.

We’re still not done with our bedroom but this is what we have so far. I love how much natural light we have in our bedroom. I’m thinking about adding different kind of frames on the wall to the left. Our bedroom is pretty much the last thing on our minds right now anyways compared to other rooms in the house. But it has been interesting to see how colorful we have gone to white/sea blue in the past few years.

Since last week we have decided to recently let 2 friends of ours move in with us for a while so we can help them save money and they’re helping us save money so basically a win/win situation. Also because of that, we have recently been able to pay off one of our credit cards. We have been enjoying their company and playing games almost every night. I love having a full house… this explains why I want 5+ kids someday!

My parents always took a picture of me every year on my first day of school.

I remember the day when I had to say goodbye to my parents when I left for college August 2003.

I was going to Rochester Institute of Technology in New York and it was my first time ever going to New York exactly 2,287 miles away from home. I was a nervous wreck! Mom was going to fly with me to help me move in. The night before we were leaving, I could not sleep at all. I was sick to my stomach.

The next morning at the airport it came to the second when I had to say my goodbyes to my Dad and sister. I held it in until I saw my dad cry. My Dad does not cry and the last time I saw him cry was at his father’s funeral in 1996. As I went through the security gate with my Mom, I looked back and saw my Dad carrying my sister crying so hard and waving “I love you” until the minute he couldn’t see me anymore. I was an emotional mess but really glad my Mom was with me to comfort me.

Mom and I had an awesome weekend together in NY before I moved in. The big day came and we were on campus moving in. I only knew one person there which was Tyler, my then boyfriend and now husband. We were excited to finally not be long distance and living in the same dorm for a year.

I remember the morning Tyler’s family left. Tyler seemed to be fine until my mom and I were about to go out to dinner. It finally hit him that his family left and was an emotional mess. My Mom was supposed to stay a week but then decided to fly home the next day because I was busy with moving in and orientation. I remember the morning when I had to say bye to my Mom. I was bawling my eyes out and wanted to just fall to the ground and cling to my Mom’s legs and not let go.

I was this close to telling Mom to take me home with her. I didn’t want to grow up already. I couldn’t believe my life at home was over. My parents were going to do all these things without me. They were going to be a family of 3 at the house. This was it. The beginning of a new chapter that I wasn’t prepared for.

Every August was difficult saying goodbye. Now I’m so glad I won’t have to ever go through that again now that we live 5 miles away from my parents.