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A little Valentine’s Day set-back…

Do you remember going to Disney as a child? The sheer butterflies and wonderment that you felt in your stomach as you got to the parking lot? And how everything felt special—after every ride you would shout about the drops and twists in excitement. And what it felt like really was...magic? Every year, Matt and…

the whaley christmas roast (not the kind that you eat)

Every year, my MIL writes a Christmas poem to the tune of, "Twas the Night Before Christmas." Affectionately known to us as "the poem," she takes notes on the family all year, and uses these notes to roast us during our Christmas Eve party on a blunder or two we've had. My part was so…