On the last Sunday in our Draper ward, a lady came up to us and was asking about Ryan's new job. When she found out his new company was MARS, she stated with confidence, "You're going to get fat. You will. Next time I see you, you will be fat." Awesome. Thanks for being so sure about that. But when Ryan came home with his "welcome to the company" gift bag last night, I began to question whether she might just be right. :)
(Sorry for the awful lighting... we only have one lamp and a kitchen light in our apartment right now)
Given that we're still a bit sugared-out from the holidays and recovering from our sugar comas, I'm sure this will last a while, so we'll save some for when everyone comes to visit us! ;) Hint, hint...







