The tale of no wine opener

Whew! This moving thing is crazy! We are slowly slowly getting settled, we’re just so so blessed!

Last night we wanted to open the wine that we’ve been saving for ages. We got the bottle before he left for Africa and decided to save it until we moved into our place. Well that would have been last night.

So here we are amidst boxes and trash bags with a few things in order waiting for our wine. But we have no wine opener. So what do we do?

Said wine bottle, for which we have no opener.

Andrew says, hey what about a drill bit? Brilliant!

Except that it didn’t work… it merely bored a hole in the cork. Lame. So…

Andrew grabbed a screw and screw driver to attach the resistant cork.

So with great strength and faces of determination….

Huzzah! Fist pumps and high fives all around! The silly cork was pulled out and we enjoyed our much anticipated wine on the front porch in rocking chairs and $1 margarita glasses from Walmart!

I pretty much love the adventures of moving in and living together!

We come back to heal ya – janglin soul!

xo – S & A


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