City Hall Treats

We went to City Hall last week to get our marriage license. We filled out some paperwork, raised our right hand and swore to the truth, and were handed over the license for the minister (aka my brother) to fill out.

The highlight was receiving this 70's inspired, pastel-purple hued pamphlet.


Things get pretty darn romantic on page 2:



And then some helpful advice for when you are pregnant:



Ending on a happy note---full coverage of STD's. Everything you've wanted to know, and more.



We walked out of City Hall, feeling more ready than ever to do this thing called marriage.

Thanks City Hall!