Newlyweds shall we ever be. Yes, making folks nauseous with our coos and longing stares. A couple of weirdos wrangled up in marriage with a little ball of fuzzy plumpness in tow. We are a blessed people. No one ever said it would be easy, but I believe enjoyment with digging in and peeling back with some emptying and filling is implied. We are strapped in for the long haul. Pray for our marriage and think of poor Sarah spending her life with a halfling like my self. What an investment, no?
Ah well, I love you baby. Happy Anniversary.