Goin' to the chapel ...

I've been trying to think of something funny/clever/interesting to write about, and I keep having these ideas but I can never seem to get myself to sit down and actually write anything.

So today, I'm going to write about my husband's brother, James.  I love him.  He's recently gotten engaged to his girlfriend, Shauri.

(That is Shauri's hand, by the way ... as much as it looks like it could belong to James.)

Anyway.  They're going to have beautiful light-haired blue-eyed babies some day.  Can you see them (the babies)?  Maybe it's just me.

ANYWHO.  They met because Shauri knows Mark and James' sister, Andrea.  They're in the same ward in Ann Arbor, Michigan.  All of the rest of us siblings live in Utah (Mark)/Idaho (Karen)/Washington (Nate)/Oregon (parents).  I'm under the impression lots of Shauri's family lives in or near Michigan.  She's also got two brothers who live near us here in Utah.  I was kind of expecting them to probably get married in Detroit or something at the farthest.

So of course, it totally makes sense that they've decided they're probably going to get married next spring/summer in the Boston temple.  Yup.  Not random at all.

But honestly ... I'm kind of excited about the idea of visiting the East cost.  I'm excited to add a few more items to my "States I've Been To" list.  :)