The day Kim & Davis got married Andy discovered a secret power of being plastetic. It’s like magnetic, but its plastic you attract and not….um…mag’s. what?!
(And look! He is so handsome, even as a mountain man!)

There was a firetruck in the street blocking our driveway when I got home at about 8:30pm. Apparently a neighbors dying tree fell on and trashed our powerlines. Things I instantly hated about not having electricity were that I would have to shower in the dark and all our precious food in the fridge suddenly had a really short life span.
When Andy came home, we sat on lawn chairs and watched funny men climbing about on telegaph poles and diggers (one of which was rolled over our lawn – THATS WHY WE NEED A FENCE!)

I have absolutely no idea why I feel so sad watching inmates do this. I know I’d rather learn this than watch reruns of tagalog dubbed American soap operas.

When we were married, we went to Florida.

I got married to andy martin and we looked like this: The month and the morning before we got married hit an all time stress peak for several reasons, leaving us both fairly withered for the day of. I wound up having to make my own bouquet in the car on the drive to the Temple to say the least. Still, I guess it worked out. We listened to good music on the drive to Salt Lake, traffic was good and the sun was shining. I liked sitting quietly with Andy, and I’m so so so glad we’re married.