After four kids, ten moves and nearly two decades, we are still blissfully in love (most of the time) and I found myself back in the state I was born and raised in. It has definitely been a journey. In fact, on our 18th anniversary we pulled the last of our stuff up over the pass and into Montana, leaving our surprise love, Idaho, behind. But Montana is a great place. The last best place according to some. And we fully intend to explore as much of it as we can! Join us on our continued adventure through life, love and other stuff that comes with it.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

My husband's sock drawer

I was putting his socks away last week and realized that his sock drawer is pretty much a metaphor of how he sees the world in general.

Black and white with VERY LITTLE grey area.

I love that man. I wonder what he'll say when he realizes that I posted a picture of his sock drawer for the world to see. Still, it totally cracks me up.

Obviously I'm easily entertained. That's probably what happens when one lives in the country surrounded by potato fields with no television for too long.

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