Landon and I went to Idaho this weekend to get my Dad's truck to assist us in moving out of our apartment. We leave the car in St. Anthony and make the ENTIRE drive happy go lucky. We pull into the parking spot, we get out of the car, we pack our stuff into the hall and then we sit there and look at each other.... because neither of us bothered to grab the house key from the key ring. Yep, we are that awesome. Of course the leasing office is closed, of course the maintenance phone number is disconnected. We finally got a hold of someone an hour later (just in time for the Jazz game) Woot Woot



And while we were there waiting in the disgusting hall, I noticed a few things:

Really? Have these baseboards EVER been cleaned?

Spanish neighbors.... I agree that this is a cute sign, and it sparkles when the light hits it just right.... but it is Spring for heaven's sake and it I can't look down and feel good about my flip flops when this sign is staring me down every morning.

In completely unrelated news, I have been practicing for my pass offs... just ask Landon (poor little guinea pig)
Even more unrelated... how cute are these people? ♥ them