First of all..the wedding was amazing. INCREDIBLE. I promise many pictures to come, but I am unable to sort through them and find the appropriate words right now.
On that note...would you like to know why I am a little distracted?
Oh, because my house is, once again, filled with smoke. I told you I was a holy terror in the kitchen...I did not exaggerate.
It all began innocently enough. I filled the dishwasher, spun the dial to normal and walked away. Thirty minutes later the acrid smell of burnt plastic began to fill the house as we got ready to head out for the day. We followed the smell to the kitchen and what do you know? SMOKE!
Matt opened the dishwasher to find...