Then we'll all fall in love again

Willie here. Well, it's been forever since we posted and, seeing's how I just took a cheese grater to my thumb, then I guess that I can actually have a story to tell. I, uh, took a cheese grater to my thumb. Smashing story, eh?
Liz and I are obviously excited for this semester to be over. The lame thing about ending a semester is having to think about starting the next one. I am, however, excited to begin working on my major. This past semester had me taking all those last general ed classes that I'd put off for so long. Now, all those pesky pre-reqs are done and English can now free-flow throw my being as I pursue an education in, well, English. I've been really proud of Liz this semester. Even with getting acquainted with a new roommate and establishing a house and working two jobs part time and helping a fifteen year old man act the 26 that he really is and still manage to make all her classes and twelve million other little things, she's doing well in school. That ten day trip probably didn't help either of us, but I guess you don't quite know about that yet. Okay, I'll end this blurg, blorge, blagg, blog with where we've been all too recently.
My sweet little sister got married in Denver over the Thanksgiving holiday. We headed out a week early because Liz wanted to attend the bridal shower. Sister Kristin was having her baby shower the same evening ('twas a joint affair) and Liz wanted to support the both of them. The ladies had a fun little evening whilst us men went and played video games, like all men truly want with their free time. The great part was watching my father and Uncle Lyle playing the Wii with ferocious competitivism. (Did I make up a word? Nope.) And that's about all. A whole bunch of little things for you to chew on. Enjoy.