In ten months and two hours,

I will be married.

No more first dates.

No more first kisses.

No more first time for holding hands.

No more flirting.

Our First Wedding Present! Sort of.

We received our first wedding present in the mail. Okay, I ordered it, but it's off of our registry. It's on clearance, who knows how long I would have had to wait for one of these bad boys to show up at a thrift store for $2.00?

It came with a Twinkie storage container shaped like a Twinkie cowboy. That kind of really creeps me out.