Steve and I celebrated 13 years of marriage this December. It seems like more. I can't really remember what life was life before Steve and I don't really want to. As hard as things can be at times, they are still better because I have him with me. We don't like spending time apart. I'll stop with the mushiness there, but suffice it to say that we still really like each other after all these years.
We went to the Black Sheep cafe, which is a bit of an inside joke these days. We were the black sheep in the Black Sheep. So meta. My mom was lovely enough to watch the kids for us. Bless her.
The bison burgers were delicious. As well as the prickled pear lemonade and the sweet potato fries. I look forward to returning someday.




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