Triubute to One of My Heroes

This is the start of the tributes to my amazing family. Only 6 people and a puppy are lucky enough to live under this roof. I just want my readers to see how I see my wonderful parents and siblings. In the song The Best Day by Taylor Swift, she sings about her family but really she was singing about mine.
"I have an excellent father, his strength is making me stronger
got smiles on my little brother[s and sister], inside and out,[they're] better than I am I grew up in a pretty house and I had space to run..... And Daddy's smart and you're the prettiest lady in the whole wide world"
Because I do have an excellent father. So my Daddy is tonight's tribute. I think that I respect him the most in the entire world. I have never seen anyone so kind and unconditional. Especially since I starting working at the plant that he works, I have a deeper understanding for just how much he loves me. I can't imagine working that hard everyday if you didn't love your family. He has done so much for me. I don't even know where to begin to thank him. I will always remember the great things that we have done together. I love that he has the time to teach me to change tires and cook. I love his insight on things. When I move to college, I will probably miss his smile and the way that he can make everyone in the whole house roar with laughter the very most. LOVE YA DADDY!

Typical Monday? I think NOT!

Okay it's official! Did you know that it is possible to have a good monday... maybe even a great monday. Yep. I set a world record for the first good monday in the history of the world. I got to see the sun rise over the corn fields. I thought that the sky was on fire because the colors were so incredible. I get to work with some amazing people who keep me laughing. And they definitely keep me on my toes too. I know you are waiting for a climatic finish to this blog. There isn't sorry! The whole point is that you can have a perfectly perfect day without anything superb happen. In all honesty, I had a normal average day. I ate lunch. I worked and I laughed and got teased. But I think that all the tiny things worked together to make me have great day. In the song Perfect Day by Lady Antebellum it has the best message.

It was the perfect day
What I'd give if I could find a way to stay
Lost in this moment now
Ain't worried about tomorrow
When you're busy livin in a perfect day.

I love that! Isn't that so super happy?

Three Yellow Cars

In a book I once read, it said that if you see three yellow cars you are going to have a terrible, no good, very bad day. But on the other hand if you saw three red cars, then it was going to be a superb, fantastic day. I beg to differ. I think yellow cars are gorgeous unlike red cars. (My apologies to anyone unlucky enough to own a red car.) I think it is completely opposite. Today I had an uneventful, monotonous day. I saw three red cars on the way to work just so you know.... After I got home, I got a phone call from my best friend who lives in a different town. She told me that she was going to be attending the same college as me! I wanted to cry with relief and happiness! I was overcome! BEST DAY EVER!! Then I made homemade strawberry ice cream. Also an awesome day. So long story short, because I drive a yellow car, I am contributing to good days of others. I definitely deserve brownie points for that! So the moral of the story is that when you see three yellow cars you are going to have a great day! :)

Like Learning to Drive All Over Again....

My current life feels almost like I am learning to drive a stick shift all over again. I feel shaky and like I kill the car alot! I am learning to adjust to change slowly. It's like I am learning when to change gears and even though I paint all day long every day it is still hard to get used to. Everything is happening really fast, which is like when one day driving my little yellow manual car finally clicked. I finally got my apartment in the city where I am going to be attending college. I am really excited because I will have my own bathroom, my own room and a walk-in closet! I have no idea who I will be living with and that scares me slightly. I have all of my classes. I am starting to make a list of things to buy for college. I leave home in less than a month! I don't know really what to do. It is like my life is now a blank page. My parents won't be protecting me anymore. I am free, but I'm not really sure how I feel about that. I know that I will be moving out before I know it. I will leave behind my loving family and everything I know. I am heading out into the unknown. I feel like I am going to be blind for a couple of weeks. Hopefully, I will meet some people that will grab my hand and walk me to the light. Wish me luck because pretty soon the Girl in the Yellow Car will be driving away from my little small town. My trunk and backseat will be packed to the brim with everything I own.