We’re in trouble now
The wedding gifts have begun to roll in (and I swear, I’m going to write a batch of thank-you cards tonight; really!). Yesterday we arrived home to a deep fryer on our doorstep, courtesy of my cousin and his wife.
James is thrilled. He unpacked it and read all the directions last night.
He says we’re making fried ravioli tonight (yum). This is going to make staying at a weight that will allow my dress to zip even more difficult.
