|Snuggled in his complimentary blanket.|
|This was the only container our waitress could find for a soda. She cut a hole in the top of a plastic container so she could fit a straw in it. We laughed so hard.|
|Foggy picture, but writing our predictions for our 3rd year of marriage.|
Oh, and in honor of tradition wedding presents, the 2nd anniversary is Cotton. So our only gifts to each other besides cards were robes. A blue and a pink one. hahahaha! I feel so luxurious in it, and yet a lot like a frumpy housewife.