Tribute to my Favoritest Person

So I seriously can't believe I'm doing this. I have refused to participate in things like facebook, myspace, AND blogger since the day they became known to me. I do read other people's blogs, but have never had the desire to create one of my own. Hence, Jared had to start our's, against my will. I do have to give blogger some credit though in that blogger is quite different from facebook and myspace. I have just heard the most outrageous stories about facebook in particular...like guys asking girls out through facebook messages. Maybe I stand alone in my opinions, but I can't believe girls go for that. I personally think that is asking for a wimpy future husband. If a guy can't even muster up enough guts to ask a girl on a date via phone call, I would not want to know what his future entails. I do realize that I can be a tougher cookie than the average (those of you who know Jared and my dating story know that a facebook message-kind-of-guy would have never flown with me) but still. Anyways, talk for another time. Getting back on track. So here I am creating a post for our blog. I will probably turn over a new leaf soon because I have made it past the first step of signing onto our account and the second step of creating a post--the first two steps one has to make to overcome issues with blogger. Yes, there is therapy for people with anti-blogger issues. The real reason I am here is make a tribute to my smarty-pants of a husband. He is quite amazing. He is extremely dedicated to everything he does and is constantly blessed for it. I have learned many a lessons from him because of this. So let's rewind to 9 o'clock this morning. I am laying in bed sleeping. Yes, I slept in. I have had two, 12 hour days of school and was pooped. Yes that would be 12 hours of just school. Not just 12 hour days. I'm not that big of a wimp, c'mon now. So my phone rings and I am confused, but answer the phone anyways. Jared is on the other line. He tells me that he really needs me to check his email. I ask why. He responds with a pretty vague answer, so I get suspicious. Anyways, I sign onto his email to find this subject line at the top of his list of emails: Dental School Interview Invitation Seriously?! That's AWESOME!!! What can I say? My husband is an incredibly hard worker and I am rather proud of him. :) Way to go babe!

Jared, doing what he loves most...watching BYU football...with me. :) (BYU fans storming the field at the Las Vegas Bowl '07 after the block) Congrats, Jared!