nice day to start agaaaaiinnnn

We just found out that Jake's sister Jenny is engaged! How exciting! She is getting married in Central Park. On Saturday. A quick engagement to be sure, but we sort of expected it. How amazing to get married in Central Park. We are so happy for her and wish we could be out there for it.

One of my greatest friends in the whole world, Lynley, just got married to another one of my great friends, Levi, and they are fantastic. Levi wore Chucks. Again, they are awesome. And it's about time they got married; they were made for each other.

The days are winding down to the cross country move. We still don't know what we're going to bring, and if we can't bring some things, where we are going to put those things. This life of ours in Vermont is going to be an adventure, that's for sure. Does everyone know where we are living? In a little town called South Royalton in a historic inn in town erected sometime around the 1850s. We will be living with two other people, and I will probably be able to write a few books about our time at the inn. Good thing there was room for us at this inn though (lame joke I know. But I couldn't resist). I guess we will have two rooms, one above the other, with a grand staircase and the original banister separating them. It could be quite lovely.

Again, congratulations to Jenny, and to Lynley and Levi!

Later.

Brilliant Wife

Chelsea made the Dean's List!

How proud could a husband be?

Warm Laps

Jake and I are sitting here in the basement: he in his chair and I in my couch, both playing on our laptops. Since I got a new one for graduation, I gave him my old one, and he is so excited. Even though my new mac is way better than his old toshiba, he is so grateful to have a laptop to play on.

What a good man.

We're Here!

Just like in "Horton Hears a Who", WE'RE HERE! No Beezlenut Oil for us.

Now that I have a blog, I don't really know what to say. 

I took my French final today after a taxing dental appointment. Two events like that back to back are not advised. I have been clenching my jaw so hard that my ears keep plugging, like I have been on an airplane or have a nasty sinus infection. 

While Jake is at work, Hannah and I are hanging out watching TV and that K Mart commercial came on where the dad opens the windows and says, "Beach Day!" and the lawn is littered with those water toys that look so fun on the box but turn out to be much smaller and bumpier when set up in your own backyard. Hannah said, "Could you imagine Dad ever doing that?"

We both just laughed.

Personally, I am glad that my dad never instigated "Beach Day!" for the whole neighborhood of awkward preteens. It would no doubt be smaller and bumpier than his original conception; and his daughters would have undoubtedly never have let him live it down.

In conclusion, the Reynoldses are on the interweb. 

We'll see you out there.