Who are you?
Last night Keith got out of bed, and when he came back I sat straight up and asked, "Who are you?" He answered, "I am your husband!" I then asked, "What's my middle name?" He answered, "Michelle." He then requested I go back to sleep and I did promptly. This morning I had absolutely no recollection of this conversation. This is about the fourth time in our marriage this has happened. I'll save the other stories for future posts.
Once I figure out how to post pictures from iPhoto I'll post some from our trip to Colorado. Keith and I leave early tomorrow morning to drive down to Coral Springs to spend the 4th with his parents and sister. I am so looking forward to the pool and fireworks
