Inspired by Thora’s post.
In February, Samuel will be accepted to all of the schools he applied to, with lots of scholarships. We pick our favorite one and plan our move.
After a fairly easy year, I will graduate from BYU in April, along with my mom and my brother. My whole family will be there, and everyone who wants to will have a ticket to see the inspiring and not-as-long-or-boring-or-crowded-as-I’d-feared Commencement.
Within the summer Samuel and I will pack up and move. We’ll have lots of help so it won’t be hard at all. I’ll get to throw away/give away all the stuff that we don’t need or want.
We’ll arrive at our beautiful, pet-friendly apartment in Collegeville, and fill it with great Craigslist furniture and decor finds. My kitty will be with us, and we’ll start looking into adopting a dog.
I will be pregnant by this time and have a baby very soon. I’ll have an awesome natural labor and birth in a friendly hospital, with a friendly and comforting midwife. Everything will go like clockwork, and Samuel won’t be too grossed out by the blood and gunk. Life at home with the baby will be hard, but wonderful. Everyone will be happy and healthy.
Samuel will get some kind of job that he loves at the university.
Our ward will be welcoming and we’ll get callings and make lots of friends.
All this while, our car will still be running strong.
We’ll have lots more babies, maybe one every two years or so.
After graduating with his PhD (hopefully he can get both degrees at one school) we will pick a place where we want to move, and rent a house there. Samuel will find that there is a great need for his counseling abilities. He opens his own practice.
After living there for a year or so, and getting to know the people and the area, a perfect 10-acre piece of land will fall into our laps. We’ll buy it and start building our dream house. We’ll finish it within a year or two, and have only a small mortgage because we’ll do much of it ourselves or with friends, buying supplies as we get the money.
We’ll have plenty of money, because Samuel will be everyone’s favorite marriage counsuler, and he’ll be hired by the Church as a counsuler, too.
After our house is built and perfect, we’ll get a horse for me. Possibly two so someone can ride with me.
I’ll homeschool our kids and we’ll have a great time learning, playing, creating, and caring for our land and animals. Our garden will be a glorious thing. I’ll learn how to can and we’ll stock up on all the things we grow. Our lifestyle will be very sustainable, but not so radically sustainable that people are turned off by us.
The kids will all grow up to be wise, intelligent, creative, peace-loving, resourceful, charitable, faithful, and good citizens. They’ll love each other and their parents, and want to spend time together. They will have successful lives and families, be active in the church, married in the temple, etc.
Samuel will retire and we’ll serve a mission at some point. We’ll keep our little farm for as long as we can keep it up. If we have to we’ll quit working the farm and sell the animals, but still live in the house. Then we’ll die within a few months of each other, in our eighties.
The End (of mortal life)