An Iowan. An Eskimo. A couple of kids. And whole lot of band.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Living two hours away might as well be five for as little as we make it back to Scott's parent's farm. Life just gets busy. But when the trips are few and far between they are extra special. We had a blast there on Easter.
Scott and I met in the fall of 2004, after I drug myself out of bed at an ungodly hour to go interview some guys marching band. He married his source in 2006 and here we are more than two years later still making it up as we go along. I created this blog so I can share our adventures with friends and family flung far and wide.