24

Nope, not 24 weeks for baby (I wish). Just 24 years for me. I had the best birthday!! 

I had the day off, so I slept in and we went out to supposed-to-be-breakfast but it was actually lunch. Then Mitch had to go to class, so he sent me away to get a massage at a day spa. IN-CREDIBLE. I was slightly nervous about it, but the lady was soo so amazing I loved every second. 

I want one every single day of my life. 

Then he told me to stay and get whatever else I wanted done (toes, nails, facial, etc) but after the massage I seriously was so relaxed and so happy I just wanted to go home and be with Mitch. The drive home was difficult, I felt like jell-o.

So then we had some more lunch (I eat allllllll day long, even if I don't want to), did lots of shopping, went out to dinner and by then I was exhausted and we went to bed. 

Saturday we spent with Sarah and Michael then went to the Real Salt Lake game with Mari-Beth and Kevin and stayed for the One Republic concert afterwards. As you can tell by the musicality of my blog, I love them.

And I would just like to shout out to MB&K and my sweet husband for ditching out on the ever important byu-utah game and doing something I like instead. I'm so loved.

I took very few pictures, because I'm not so good at that anymore. And, I feel like our cameras are slacking and they always turn out grainy or out of focus pictures. I think in time for baby we'll have to invest in a really nice camera so I can capture moments without the grain.

I had to really think about this birthday number. For some reason I felt like I was off, and missed a year or so somewhere in there.. the early 20's area. I thought it through, did the math, and realized I really am 24. That's so old! But, what a good time to be at in life.. starting a family is so fun <3