I was so excited when I got home from San Diego yesterday. There was a big ol' box sitting on the front doorstep... and I had this momentary flash that it was my wedding dress. I was stoked because it was early AND Aaron was still on a plane, so I could have tried it on and taken pictures without worrying about him seeing it.
Alas, it wasn't the dress.
It was Aaron's stupid RCA Dome seats.
Aaron and Nichole move to Indiana, get engaged married, buy a house... and live happily ever after!
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