Isn’t my brother just the best guy ever? “Yes, you are jealous. Admit it. Too bad, [He’s] mine.] Best. [Brother.] Ever.”

Unbounded Domesticity

My wife pretty much rocks the world.

Yesterday we had some steak for Memorial Day (just so you know, the steak was given to us, we’re too poor to buy steak ; ). She wanted to marinade it. Good idea. How was she going to marinade it? No idea. She was just going to make something up. So she did.

So after they soaked for awhile, she cooked them up in a panini maker. The result was the best steak I have ever had. Cooked in a panini maker. After marinating in a marinade my wife just made up. Off the top of her head.

After dinner my wife gnawed on the bones.

Yes, you are jealous. Admit it. Too bad, she’s mine.

Best. Wife. Ever.

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Since I posted this a little while ago I wanted to give you all a little update. 🙂

My sister was wonderful to me and sent my letter to Paul on his Facebook page for me since I don’t have Facebook.
Guess what she showed me a few days later when she checked her email?tumblr_inline_n4uk0xjJzq1sanqow

He actually replied back! I honestly never expected that! It made me so very, very happy! I think I’m going to print this out and put it on my wall. 🙂
Honestly, there are few things happier then knowing that someone who is famous and who you look up to actually knows you exist.

Broken Rainbows

Unbounded Domesticity

I really would rather not do this. Up to now, this blog has been a largely pleasurable experience. I may have made people mad, but no one has responded with anger in the comments section. I’m afraid that, today, I’m going to cross the line. I’m going to speak out against homosexuality.
Please try not to be upset. Please try to think clearly about what I have to say. Please don’t assume I hate gay people. I don’t. I love gay people so much! I feel so, so bad for the way they are caught in eternally destructive behavior. I feel bad for liars, thieves, murderers, and adulterers. I feel bad for a lot of people. I wish they would be saved and be happy. But I know they are not.
I wish I had gay acquaintances. I want to meet a gay person, tell them about Jesus, and…

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