Constant surprises

i'm afraid this blog has turned into one of those vehicles of telling newly-wed stories, but trust me - this is a good one.

today i came home to find daniel with a sewing machine.

can we just pause here for a second?

I. FOUND. DANIEL. WITH. A. SEWING MACHINE.

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Not only this - he had bought it with his own money to sew his very own clothing.

You think you know someone, and then they pull something like this on you. What's next? Revealing to me that he is a secret pastry chef who learned during the time he was living in France? (Oh please, I hope so.)