We have been chatting about getting our Christmas tree soon--a fun family trek that involves our dogs, significant others, numerous layers of clothing, ample complaining, cold feet, and supplied saws. I was flipping through my photos and just stumbled upon this rare and beautiful gem: probably the last time Troy let me beat him up.
I miss the good ol' days when I could kick his butt in TaeKwonDo. Before he decided to grow about eight inches taller than me. And pack on muscle. We'll have to see if he lets me attack him with a saw again this year!