Jackpot.

Are you ready for a cheesy post? Ok good me too.

So I hit the jackpot when I married ^this guy. Little did I know that he would play his guitar quietly and sing me to sleep. After he did it once, I have been requesting it all the time. I would have never known how relaxing it was until I experienced it for myself. Lucky me.

Oh, and speaking of Jackpots, the whole Brock family made a little trip to the nickel-cade. Let's just say there were nickel's flying (from me shaking my bags in the air from excitement), lot's of tickets won, and candy bought. Good times.