I may or may not be consoling Neal for eating those unhealthy Doritos chips...

Paradise... kinda sort of. I loved being able to spend the afternoon with Neal and take a break from a hectic day at work.
The following picture was taken immediately after Neal's fierce strike. I suggested that we quit our jobs, move to cali, and he can become a professional beach volleyball player!!! He didn't go for it though...
Life is good down here in St. George, I might even say great :) Neal has been busy with school, work, and controlling my un-controlled shopping addiction. My good friend Alicia taught me how to sew last week! :) I've already made a couple trips to JoAnn's Crafts to start more projects. I'm becoming domestic!!! Well... I still can't cook... or clean... Neal is the champion of both in our home. My dad is right, Neal didn't have his "thinking" cap on when he married me. But he did it anyway, and I love him, and I'm so grateful for him and for the life we're building together.
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