Wyoming

So I was in Wyoming and stuff this week. Not in dusty, dry, awful Wyoming. No, I was in beautiful, lush, Teton Valley Wyoming. I was visiting my grandma up there, and also my cousins who live right next to her.

One thing that I LOVED about it was the weather. It was sunny and wonderful, but not too hot. Also, I have mild allergies, but up there I didn't have any at all. I also loved spending time with my cousins, who are awesome. I'm pretty sure they're all my favorite people in the world. I helped with their chores, and got the real farm experience: sheep snot all over me, straw and mud stuck all over my shoes, and the dog licking my face right after eating a decomposing ram's skull. Yum. Speaking of dogs...they got 2 new puppies, and they're the cutest things in the world!

I saw Oklahoma for the first time ever. I found out my feet are just barely bigger than my 11 year old cousin's. I learned how to French braid hair (or as I put it, I learned how to braid French hair. I think I'm dyslexic). I tried to learn how to ride a bike, because I'm a pathetic loser who didn't learn when she was 5. I didn't learn when I was 16 either...But I tried! And I'm determined that by the end of summer, I WILL be able to ride a bike!

Basically, it was way great, and I had a good time, but it's probably good I came home when I did, or I would have died from an accumulation of all the small things that happened to me. I've got ten million mosquito bites (give or take 9999988), some of which got super swollen. Like, a couple inches in diameter. I'm covered in bruises, scrapes, scabs, and rug burns. And to top it all off, I'm incredibly sore all over. Especially my neck. But it was fun!