Our wedding pictures arrived last night! All of my family received their copies days before us, so we've been dying to get them. Part of the delay was that the US Postal Service interpreted Priority Mail to mean the slow boat to China and back. Sigh. But alas they're here and they're beautiful.
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In other news, last weekend Doug received the blessed news that he has been rehired by the MTC—phew! He quit last April so he could work full time this Summer doing construction (oh so manly), and then he wanted to reserve time this semester to get through one of his toughest semesters (die Organic Chemistry, die!) and to do some research with a grad student. We had our fingers crossed that he could just hop back on the MTC bandwagon this January, and it looks like our wish has come true! He’s excited to be Hermano Shafer again, and I’m jealous I can’t be Hermana Dunlop anymore. Dangit.
We're also enjoying the holiday season. We’ve been cramming in as much holiday music as we can (did you know some radio stations only play Christmas music? madness!), watching classics like Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer (gotta love those misfit toys), and inhaling the delicious treats you can justify inhaling in excess but once a year. It’s been fun. But here's my mushy thought of the day: Even though watching Frosty the Snowman at home in your underwear is totally awesome, it only makes you realize that Christmas is only supreme when you’re with people you love. Doug and I are still enjoying wedding bliss, and we’re looking forward to splitting Christmas with our families in Rhode Island and Washington. Should be fabulous.
FYI:
3 days until Stacey Wolfe’s birthday,
3 days until the first day of Hanukkah,
6 days until Jackie’s birthday,
and 13 days until Christmas.
WOO HOO!!