Having a ball and I can prove it.

College teaches you all kinds of things about yourself, as I've mentioned in just about every single post since I've been here.
This week I discovered I'm into political conventions and art exhibit openings. My husband better be cultured.
I'm still having a ball. Don't believe me? Pictures should help prove my point.

 Our best friend Brent had a birthday! Of course we celebrated with cake, frozen yogurt, and his favorite movie, Aliens.

 Long boarding in Provo Canyon is one of our favorite nighttime pass times.

 Sammy's pie shakes are the best thing that has happened to us in Provo.

 Warrior Nation supporting our girl Ciara at the BYU volleyball game.

 Did I mention Sammy's pie shakes are out of this world?

 Our first home football game! Rise and shout, Cougs. We won, by the way. And it rained, hard.

 I listened to Paul Ryan speak. I went alone, but this nice boy let me hang out with him and his friends. The atmosphere at this convention was electric and I felt pretty patriotic.

T and I attended the opening of the Andy Warhol Exhibit in the MOA and had a grand time.

We can't do everything, but we can do something.