Wednesday, July 23, 2008

Loves

OK, I have to be gushy for one moment. Yesterday marked 11 years since Anton and I first started going out. Normally I don't think about it, but since we are here at camp (where it all started!) it crossed my mind.
Maybe we should have a smooch on the pier for old times sake.
(OK McNellis, you can stop puking now.)

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