I’m pretty sure that all my teeth are sweet, not just one. Last night we made some chocolate covered pretzels and managed to fall asleep before we even ate any. When we were dating we would stay up till 3am every night. Now, we are dozing off at nine o’clock, that’s earlier than my grandparents go to sleep! Yah, we’re getting old. Guess that’s what happens after you’ve been married for six months. (Six. Whole. Months. Can you believe it? That’s practically forever. Ha. Kidding. A little.) Love you B!