two;

date two:

we're ridiculous & i love it. we took our kitchen table and chairs into our den and threw all of our blankets on top. and by we, i mean mostly evan. i helped him carry the table and that was the extent of my help. HA. we pulled the papajon chair cushion in as a mattress and that reminds me of a dane cook joke about a futon. what also reminds me of that exact same joke is how horribly uncomfortable it was. i am pretty sure that floor is the hardest cement in the whole world and then some carpet throw on top of that. we watched some TV in our cool tentfort and then tore it apart to re-make our real bed and sleep there. my body has never loved my pillow-top, marshmallow cloud real mattress as much as it did during last night's sleep.

we may be two-year-olds but we sure have fun at this age. =] and when i have children i'm building them a real tentfort.

oh, and that? that's my no make-up-that-flash-is-really-bright face. cute, i know. it's also my really handsome husband who has the manliest beard he's ever had and i'm kind of in love with it. but don't tell him. it's a rule.

i love this man.