Ten years ago today, I got together with my cousins, my aunt, my sister, my mom, and my mother-in-law.
We went to Olympia, where cheese was set on fire and I did a bit of this:
And a bit of this:
And a lot of this:
When it occurred to my aunt that I hadn’t had a shower that involved underpants, she threw one together two days before our wedding. Jeff and I had just driven in from Nashville a few hours before, and suddenly it was time to sit in front of my mother-in-law and open strappy fuzzy things. Afterwards, we went to Kaldi’s for chai and cookies.
Ten years later, I still love flaming cheese and chai and cookies and Jeff.
But not in that order, obviously.