I am a copy cat!

My adorable friend Sami did this a few days ago. I love it so much I decided to copy.

Enjoy!

Maybe I really am ready to move and start a new adventure in a new city with my semi-new husband.

Maybe I have thought about wanting to go blonde a lot this year.

Maybe I love trashy reality television.

Maybe I really miss my sister.

Maybe I regret not telling people a lot of things I should tell them. 

Maybe some days I wish I could trade wardrobes with Kendal.

Maybe I dream of a perfect little house, with an adorable family and hope my dream can become a reality sooner rather than later.

Maybe I look for flights to New York City everyday.

Maybe I want to be just like my mom when I grow up.

Maybe should wash my car today?

Maybe I hate grocery shopping with every fiber of my being.

Maybe I cry at night sometimes because I am not being the best Cassidy I can be.

Maybe I wish I could pause life and keep my little brothers perfect and innocent forever.

Maybe I really want a tattoo.

Maybe I hate change.

Maybe I love my husband so much that it overwhelms me sometimes and just cry and he thinks I am crazy.

Maybe I think I was supposed to be a Southern Belle.

Maybe I love getting dolled up for a night on the town with my man.

Maybe I love camping, and fires and smores and ghost stories.

Maybe I think my daddy is the greatest man alive.

Maybe I love being so cheesy sometimes.

Maybe I cannot wait to be a mother.

Maybe I love listening to Boyz II Men and Brandy and sing at the top of my lungs.

Maybe I love my siblings too  much.

Maybe I dream about having a job that I love everyday.

Maybe I want to change the world.

Maybe I think about what I would do with a million dollars on my way to work almost every morning.

Maybe I love my flawed, imperfect, bootylicious body.

Maybe marriage is the hardest but greatest thing that has ever happened to me. 

Maybe trials make you stronger.

Maybe some days I cry to my husband because I want to take all the pain away from my loved ones who are struggling.

Maybe I am too loud and dramatic and get over excited sometimes.

Maybe I butt my nose into things I shouldn't, but I only do it out of love.

Maybe I say stupid things sometimes that make Trev and I laugh until we cry.

Maybe I love my dog, Satchel more than life itself.

Maybe I used to hate my red hair and wished my name was Anna. 

Maybe I love too  much.

Maybe I crave hotdogs.

Maybe I wish I would have gone to college.

Maybe school is NOT for me.

Maybe I am so excited for my brother in law to get home from his mission TOMORROW!!!!

Maybe I don't know how to do a French braid.

Maybe I am still obsessed with Victoria Beckham.

Maybe I still get home sick and want my mom when I am sick.

Maybe I always have fresh flowers in my apartment.

Maybe my water heater broke last night and flooded my kitchen.

Maybe I already have all my kids names picked out.

Maybe I am a wedding snob.

Maybe I commute to Layton everyday for work.

Maybe I love McDonalds French fries.

Maybe  I wish my sister lived me with so we could share wardrobes.

Maybe I have said maybe to much?

Maybe I have run out of maybes?

Maybe you reading this right now will repost this?

Love, Cassidy