Too many things, not enough time.

Yesterday was my first wedding anniversary. Although we spent the day separated by nearly 10,000 miles, it was still fun. One quick picture to leave you is Ryan eating his wedding cake. Even though it was molded, he still ate his bite (a little mold never hurt anyone).  Oh and we all agree that the mustache is a disaster (my mother commented that he looked like Hitler) but Ryan is trying to fit in with the locals. :) 

Up on the next post: an expose on "swine" flu...