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We give great hugs.

These sunflowers are all invited to the wedding.

One of our favorite places, Scribe.

It can't rain on our parade (or our Radiohead concert).

Whitney's the BEST marathon spectator there ever was. It's too bad they don't give out medals for that.

Nevada Falls is not in Nevada.

Whitney getting the job done while I try to make sense of the recipe. What's new.

Here we are in Tulum hunting Jaguar Sharks.

It's the Provençal way to wear hats and eat exorbitant amounts of ice cream. Well, maybe not the last thing, but definitely the hats are Provençal.

Our dear friend Leah painted this mural in Nashville so we had to stop and see it!

Not pictured: the 4,008 iguanas we saw in Tulum.

The Giants are in the National League so we can safely root for them with no hard feelings.

We like to hike! And Yosemite is a top notch spot to do it.

We've spent a lot of holidays together.

Normally Whitney is a much better skier than me so I like this photo a lot.

Here's another baseball team that we are fans of... Also let it be known that I did not force Whitney to dress this way, she did it of her own accord.

She turned me early, and it didn't feel like there was any room for discussion.

I have forced Whitney to run a turkey trot with me 4 years in a row.

We watch every sunset exactly like this out here on the West Coast folks.

We went to New York together once in the winter.

If you're gonna jump, I'm gonna jump.

It's very bright in France.