Hard to believe,
but Andrew and I just celebrated one year.
Or as Andrew kept saying,
the beginning of our second year.
Really, anything fall-esque is hard to resist.
but Andrew and I just celebrated one year.
Or as Andrew kept saying,
the beginning of our second year.
Two to You.
One to Me.
Whatever it be,
another year together.
Smiling, laughing, crying, and trying to figure it all out.
Or better yet, realizing we never will,
and making the best of what's important.
Like what to do with all these apples from Draper Girls...
Some soup?
A crumb cake?
Really, anything fall-esque is hard to resist.
...and maybe Andrew was right after all:
our calendar has changed.
Happy New Year,
October 8th.
(more to come)
