I know I’m constantly remarking on how bizarre it is that time passes by so fast, but seriously:
Today marks two years since I got back from my mission.
Two YEARS.
To celebrate, Matt and I took same family names to the temple,
Then we stuffed our faces with pupusas and fried yuca (two of my favorite dishes from El Salvador).
Best. Idea. Ever.
Happy two-years-home anniversary to me!
(Glad I have someone so handsome to share it with)
