A few weeks ago Blair and I got our "Official" wedding album in the mail and I am glad that there is not some sort of tracking device on this that counts how many times I have flipped through it since its arrival.
When I saw it on the doorstep I thought to myself, "Self, you could do something really sweet like present this to Blair after dinner and take the time to look through it together". So what did I do? That's right, I scooped the box up off of the porch, grabbed the closest pair of scissors and looked at it at least four times before Blair got home. Oh well.
Love. It. Hope you all had a great weekend, thanks for reading!