So Justin came home to me the other day and told me he would be getting pepper sprayed, in order to carry pepper spray at work. Although he wasn't obligated to do this, Justin thought it would be a fun experience, and to tell you the truth he does things like this for the battle scars. Now that its over with, he doesn't even carry pepper spray with him; he says that his fists can do more damage. When he walked into the house after being sprayed, It made me so sad. It looked like he had been crying for hours, but he just laughed. He wanted to go over to our neighbors, who are good friends and tell them we had gotten into a fight and I had slapped him in the face. ha! He would! He said it hurt, but it wasn't as bad as he thought. Overall, Justin did have fun and for the men bloggers and of course his brothers, I would like to boast Justin and his battle wounds.
This week has been warm and wonderful. I am gratefully welcoming the warm weather and am excited for spring/summer to come.
Justin and I at a beautiful look out point by the Idaho Falls Temple.
Justin and I at my cousin, Amber's Wedding.
My new nephew, Henry. Born on Easter Morning! He is a cutie...Love him!
