A few of my favorites from our wedding day. Weddings are emotional affairs; my nephew, John just gets it.
“Dear. If we are ever kidnapped, or if someone finds out I’m a spy and we have to prove that we are married--I’m not sure why we would, but just in case--you’re going to have to tell them how I eat my spaghetti.”
After three tries, I got it right. Correct answer: a small helping with marinara, followed by a large helping of plain noodles with butter and salt.
Good thing we practiced. But I think showing the kidnappers a picture from our wedding might suffice. Maybe not.
I don't think the picture would suffice. I think they would want to know about the spaghetti. Just sayin...
ReplyDeleteone of my favorite posts. i MISS THESE. so witty.
ReplyDeletehahah yesss loved this. those first two pictures are adorable.
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