Ahh!! My Wife Needs a Xanax

Boy...It's been a wild ride the past few days. My wife and I moved into a new pad downtown Bend. I decided to sacrifice my car with the gas, maintenance and insurance and throw that money into a better place to rent.

Some of our friends were very gracious, helping us move out of the old into the new. It's been fabulous.

My wife said something really funny this weekend when we all were having a pizza/beer break. She looked up to the ceiling and said, "AHH! Where's my Xanax?"
We all laughed and a friend suggested a tee to commemorate the moment, suggesting the "Have you met my husband yet?" to me.

So this one is for you my love.