So tonight I found out what it would be like to have a loving wife. And her name is Emma Barker.
Ain’t she a beaut? Here’s a bit more of the prep and results:
I’m a lucky girl.
As much as I love my wife..er…roommate, though, I am happy to say that after Sunday, THIS will no longer be an issue in my life:
That’s right. You’re looking at approximately 3,000 miles right there. Well, no more! Suck it, Canada.
Ok, done insulting Canada. I promise. Now if you’ll excuse me, the wife is making gourmet white hot chocolate. God love her.