Whoa.

Something occurred to me today. It's pretty crazy, so if you're not already sitting down you really should. It came to me through a series of thoughts that I will lead you through. It has to do with Mootharts getting married. First, I thought about how my brother, Gabe, was 22 years old when he got married, and how I'll be 22 when I get married. That's kind of cool. Then I thought about how Gabe's birthday is in January and he was married in May, so he was 22 years old and 4 months. And my birthday is in July and I'm getting married in November. So, I'll be 22 years and 4 months. Crazy, huh? Well, that's not all, folks. Gabe's birthday is January 27, and he was married on May 25...making him 22 years and 4 months minus 2 days. Here's the kicker. My birthday is July 14, and I'm getting married on November 12. And that means I'll be exactly 22 years and 4 months minus 2 days.

I'll let that sink in.

Phillip and Abbey, you might as well start planning your own weddings, now that we know how to figure out exactly what day they'll happen!