|Check out those guns.|
|God was nice enough to pump in some fog on the river just for our wedding.|
Along with our anniversary, we are also celebrating the closing of our new home today. We have keys in hand. In my head, I imagined some fireworks involved, or maybe a bottle of champagne drunk on the bottom step of our front walkway. Instead, it's a rainy afternoon, and I am up to my elbows in crumbs and dishes, rushing out the door to pick up our CSA meat and then meet Nate with the girls for dinner at a local Italian take-out restaurant after his late work call. That's romance, baby.
I'm still coming across old videos while I organize and get ready for the move. "Isn't it amazing how quickly we all grow up?" is an apt secondary title this blog post could have taken. I feel like it's my new catch-phrase.
p.s. Let the exercise record show that instead of yoga during Charlotte's nap, I also took a nap. Hopefully I'll squeeze in a yoga session before bed tonight.