Waiting...

Law school applications are done and "being reviewed by the committee" so it's time to play the waiting game. I applied to The Univeristy of Alabama, Penn State University, The University of Tennessee, The University of Georgia, The University of South Carolina, and The University of Utah. I've never been a fan of waiting... I hate lines, detest watching a file download, and waiting for Braden to be born was torture. The benefit of this down time, though, is that it gives me a chance to start studying for the GMAT, spend time with my family, and hit it hard at work before the craziness begins. I'm super excited about law school, though. It's something I've wanted to do my whole life, and it's kinda crazy that it's finally here.

Life Update

So I logged in to my buddy's blog and I was ashamed to see how long it had been since I have blogged. There's also been a lot going on, so I guess it's time to pay my dues and update everyone. Our little son, Braden, is three months old on Saturday, and growing like a weed. He's over 14 pounds now; I'll make sure to post some pictures of him later on.

I'm also working on my law school applications. I took the LSAT in September, got my transcripts in from BYU, so now it's time to undertake the daunting task of writing my personal statement. I'm not sure where to start with it, but I am super excited about going to law school. I give a lot of credit to Savvy in getting me to finally take the step that I had been looking at for so long. I'm applying to the U and a few schools in the South, so I'll keep you guys updated as I figure out where I'm going.

Little People

They're so cute. I helped Savvy organize some hand-me-downs we got from her aunt Tabby and I realized that everything about babies is cute. Their clothes are so small, as are the hangers, by the way. The way they smile, and even when they spit up, it's cute in a weird sort of way. I'm sure it will even be cute when Braden wakes up at night, though I may not think so at the time. I'm excited for Braden to come... keep telling Savvy I want him out now (to which she responds that he's not fully cooked yet and if he came out now he would be doughy still). Anyhow, that's all I've got. Just a random thought I thought I'd blog.

I think it's really funny when Americans try to be European. For example, I just passed a Volvo with a German license plate on the front. Why?