Haunted

As of late, Chad and I have been obsessed with the TV series, "American Horror Story" on Netflix. I have always been intrigued with ghost stories. It all started when I was a child and had my first "ghost" experience in my bedroom, but that's another story for another time...

We have spent the last 2 days in bed, episode after episode, cuddling under the covers with our heads peeking out. There's something that draws us to this show, but I am now convinced that our house is haunted. I'll have to admit, it's kind of creepy living in this big house with just the 2 of us. It's funny how you start to notice the weird noises a house makes when you're actually listening for them. 

As we lay in our bed and watch our haunted show, Bruno has made it a habit to cuddle up to me. I feel like it's his way of "protecting" me. He may look cute, but don't let it deceive you. He snores louder than Chad, slowly pushes me off the bed, and gets all up in my face… he is one of a kind. I love that little guy. 

Chad got a raise (!!!) We celebrated by going to one of our favorite places… good old Taco Amigo. We ate our shakes and talked about life. I feel like we are in such a good place with life, I definitely can't complain! Life is good.