Well, lets start here. I have been telling my friends about African food for years. You see, I'm the kind of girl that orders a cheese quesadilla at a mexican restraunt, a grilled cheese sandwich at an american restraunt, and chicken at a steakhouse. Now, don't get me wrong, I can tell you who makes the best quesadilla in town, but for the most part I am not very ummm, exploratory, with my food. Then I married this African guy. And he eats fish, like, with the skin still on it. And not just fish, but fish heads, with the eyes and teeth still attached. And don't even get me started on the goat, I get in trouble by the ol' man when I say too much!! But I had to get a picture of these guys!
But onto the most important topic of the summer, the hubs graduated. He is a master! Whoot whoot. No more bachelor for him, although, technically that title has been out the window since we married, but now it's offical with his education! Here is the cute master checking out his graduation gift. The ceremony is in August, he doesn't think he wants to walk so we just celebrated by taking him to a yummy place to eat (with no fish heads!). Yay Bill, I am so proud of you and what you accomplished! You really did pull it off!!!