Like Pancakes

My mother would often say, "oh they're just like pancakes the first ones never turn out right", or maybe it was kids, I don't remember, but we'll go with pancakes. Anyway, here is our "first one". Taleesa set up this beautiful blog a month or so ago, and I've been too scared of mispelling words or boring people to death to post anything, but here goes. Taleesa and I have been married now for just over two months. We live in a quaint upstairs apartment near the heart of St. George with a lovely view of the freeway. It's a one bedroom beauty with space for days. Taleesa and I have the swollen elbows, and bruises to prove it. We both work at the Pizza Factory, so come on in and see us (that's a freebie). We work a lot. We're trying to save up for school, and who knows what else. We're both going to school in the fall. Taleesa is finishing up a few classes, and will be applying for the dental hygiene program in the spring. As for myself, I'm planning to excel in the studies of all things general, and one day become a very succesful something. We'll see how that all plays out. As of now heaven smiles upon us, gladness spills over the brims of our goblets, and rapture sits like a roasted duck upon our four-legged card table for two.