I come home from the grocery store and I see Garrett outside with a very sweat man who has a truck with a giant freezer in the back and there are 10 boxes of steak, shrimp, chicken, and crab legs sitting outside on the sidewalk. Wanting to be respectful of West Virginia culture I tried to act like seeing steak on the sidewalk was normal and asked G to introduce me to his new found friend. Apparently the man was a good salesman because we ended up buying all the boxes of steak from the traveling meat man.
So naturally with our new meat purchase, we needed to buy a grill to barbeque it on. We went to Kmart and G brought it home Bluefield style... cabled to the trunk. I chuckled when I saw this sight pulling into the driveway...the dented tarus with a massive grill hanging out the back. I love my main squeeze.
For Father's Day I got G a frame for his doctorate diploma. I love when he comes home with his pager and his badge that says, "Dr. Seibold...."
But I love this sight even more....
G loves Liv so much. I love him so much. He loves me so much. Hopefully Liv is loving her parents so much. We got a whole lot of love going on at 2616 Horton Road. We are where we are supposed to be and we're loving it.