So it's 12:45ish Jan. 1 2011. Lauren is in bed because I'm making her clean the church with me bright and early. In a few days I think we hit our 6th month mark in Guam (Lauren is so much better with dates).
Since taking this crazy leap of faith to an island few will ever experience...I have continually said "that's my wife."
Here is my attempt to express my love to "boo-bear" and remind you all of that girl you probably miss dearly:
I wish you all could have seen "boo-nuts" (don't judge our nicknames) at my work Christmas bbq. Dancing and Singing in the parking lot, she put on one of the best shows ever for some of the best co-workers ever. That night ended with "that's my wife." (Sorry no picture of the dance, too busy laughing)
Christmas day...we took a lot of pictures and I'm sure Lauren will post some of the better pictures, but this one is my favorite. If there is a camera I'm making sure my euro-trunks are on! It takes a special women to put up with me. I'm pretty sure I'm doing/saying a lot of stuff right before this picture was taken. And look! It worked. "That's my wife."