Well one paper down, two more to go plus a presentation and two tests. That is all that is left between me and the summer! Thank goodness. I am so ready to be done with this semester. Its kind of weird though at the same time since the ending of this year means that I'm basically a junior...in college. what. How did that happen? Time flies by quicker than you think, sheesh. In other exciting news I get to have a long relaxing weekend at home starting tomorrow after my class! I'm so incredibly enthused. I will also have a lot of time to work on the above things I mentioned. So hurray for weekends and family!
Memory #79
In case you haven't noticed a lot of my mother daughter dates that I have mentioned so far (and will keep mentioning) include food. Yup we were those kind of people, we liked to eat...and enjoy our awesome company over...food. I would be lying though if I told you all of my mother daughter dates were strictly food based. Another thing that my mom get really into, and then eventually allowed me into as well (Lucky me!), was getting her nails done. There was a time when it felt like we got it down almost once a month (maybe longer than that) and seriously I was in hog heaven. Which is strange because this was happening during a time of my extreme tom boy era and I probably should have been rebelling against that or something.
What I remember liking most about getting my nails done was simply just being able to sit calmly with my mom and giggle over the outdated People's magazines (Let's be real they were always super old) and taking the silly love quizzes. Because let me tell you something, I did not enjoy the actual process of getting my nails done, I absolutely dreaded that part. I hated (still kind of hate it) my feet being touched but yet every time my mom offered to tote me along I would always go. Don't get me wrong I did enjoy having my nails look nice (For like a day because I'm that kind of person) and it was fun because both my mom and I usually got (matching) french manicures. I've been maybe once to get my nails done since my mom passing away and it just kind of felt weird.
Love Always,
Erin
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