Yes, we got married today at Mail 'n More.
We got a document notarized there that says we're claiming a common law marriage, for the purpose of saving money on benefits at Dan's work. (My health insurance will be cheaper as a "wife" than a "domestic partner.")
Here's Dan dropping the document in the parking lot on the way in, and chasing after it.
We had already each bought our own rings a few months prior. Awww ...
Gabe took a picture of us at Mail 'n More but said that we looked "lame." (We did.) So he took another one later in front of the house.
Max was sitting on the ground during the previous shot, but of course he started eating grass. So we had to pick him up to have another picture taken.
Daddy and Max.
My boys and me.
\Oh yeah, and we also went to Party City today and bought some good stuff for the Ancient Egypt party ...
... and also some other stuff we didn't need.
Scooby and Max.
This evening there was a stray calf running down our street. I couldn't tell what it was from a distance, and we thought it might be the cougar. (Family legend is that there is a real cougar living down our street. Dan's cousin Christopher claims to have seen it.) I finally got Gabe to start pronouncing it "cougar," and not "cooger" (rhyming with "booger").
I wanted to go help the calf. Dan, remembering the puppy incident, said, "Amy, we are not going to take in a pet cow" ...
And they lived happily ever after.
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