Anniversary, 24-hour glue, & Atheists

Sunday was Taylor and my 1st year anniversary. Marital bliss. Due to unforeseeable circumstances, however, I spent the majority of our anniversary with my family in KS, but this is what was waiting when I got home from the airport at 9:30pm that night: A bottle of delicious Riesling, a James Avery ring, flowers, and best of all – handmade chocolate covered strawberries. He knows that my bedtime doesn’t budge for anything, so he made something simple and sweet. I was able to go to bed at my normal time. He’s a keeper. After a year of marriage, a lot of terrible new-cook dinners (side note – Taylor found part…