the little things

Right when I am about to consider throwing myself a pity party, I am reminded of how much I am blessed! It's been one of those weeks where you don't understand why things are the way they are, and where to go from here. You are constantly trying to get it stuck in your head that, Heavenly Father has a plan, and we can't go off our timetable, but we need to go off his.

With that said, filling my time is top priority. Nobody likes wallowing in their self pity alone at home. Went to Becky's soccer game and afterward I started the short walk to the gym and ran into our home teacher who was bringing our apartment sundae's from McDonalds! (He knows how much we love McDonalds, which is a lot). After my short stint at the gym... excuses aside, my knees really do hurt and I just didn't want to be there, I came home to plate of cinammon rolls on our doorstep.

Those small acts of kindness go far. I am so appreciative of the small things, I am beyond blessed.

On a side note, I went to a "white party" with my friend Ryan a couple weeks back. It was his friends party in their backyard. It was honestly the cutest little thing I have ever been too. The pictures surfaced online so here they are!