Here's to Newlywedom!!!

so appearently somewhere down the line, my wife turned into June Cleaver. I'm not quite sure what happened, all I know is that one day I was experiencing the turmoil and joys of marraige then the next she came home all excited from the grocery store because she bought lemon grass for the first time to use in a dish.

I realize buying a little lemon grass doesn't necessarily qualify a person as being June Cleaver, but being really excited about grocery shopping, cooking and cleaning the house does! This should not come as a shock to anyone who knows Misti well, nor should it come as a shock that I'm living in my own personal heaven right now. What will come as a shock is the eventual decline of my idyllic existence. Hopefully, I get a good many years before that day, but in the event that it happens sooner than later...

Here's to Newlywedom!