Ours felt like when Clay and I first started dating in high school, complete with a dinner and a movie afterward, except a bit more grown-up this time. Minus our hands covering most of our faces during World War Z. The boy claims he was worried for Brad Pitt.
On the total opposite spectrum from zombies, here's something that's finally wrapping up that I've been working on. Remember this post? Yes, it's been edited, re-edited, scrutinized, and touched up until we got to a pretty good stopping point.