Clothes on our backs and a roof over our head

Last night, Jason and I got serious about really looking for our first apartment. Oh, Precious! I'm not going to lie. Looking at houses is a lot of fun when you're just looking. When it comes down to find something within your budget, where you want, and with all the ammenities you desire (dishwashers are non-negotiable), it gets a little less than fun. Even still, we found a few good options, so now we just need to go out, check them out, and make a decision... hopefully soon. At first I thought I could wait until September 1st to move, but as the wedding gets closer, I'm realizing I don't want to add moving to the list of things to do so close to the big day. I love that he puts up with my indecision so well. I'm so blessed to have a found such a patient, laid back man to balance the craziness that is myself. I can easily admit to the fact that I can be slightly high-strung, highly over-independent, and a tad bit OCD. So, the easy going attitude will do my life good.

Oh and last but not least, I must share a picture I received while the boys were picking out tuxes... on their own yesterday. Really... I have no words for what's happening here. Orange and pink, denim shorts, tennis shoes... Who wouldn't want that at their wedding?? I soon after got another picture that made it so I could breathe again. Ladies and gents... the tuxes... ta da! You'll just have to show up to see whether or not we stuck with the denim shorts and tennis shoes.