Mr. Schroeder and I have been married for about 3 1/2 years. Though it really hasn't been THAT long, I do feel like there are so many moments, memories, and amazing things that have been forgotten. This past weekend, Mr. Schroeder and I went up to Logan for a family reunion. We spent a little …
There's something that intrigues me about dusty keys of a piano. I'm sure if my mom heard me say that, she'd think, "Oh. Is that why you always refused to dust the piano growing up?" The piano at my house is an antique. It's extremely old and the ivory has scratches and m…
I posted something on social media a little while back about convincing Mr. Schroeder to love Utah. He always stated that he would never marry a Utah girl, let alone live in Utah, yet here we are. I've been trying to scope out the prettiest places, hikes, and secret attractions to convince him…
I'm probably going to spare you the long drawn out repetitive story of my love story. Prior to meeting Trevor, let's just say I got kicked around once or twice, and really lost my self esteem. I will always remember, as a child, a teenager, and even young adult, writing a list of what my p…
I often wonder if many individuals experience the same lightbulb moment as I do when it comes to school and learning. I spent two years at Utah State. I did well in my classes; however, I didn't embrace every second of my schooling and try to soak everything in while learning everything I coul…