Back from our honeymoon…

We spent the last 8 days in Bali and I probably wanted a divorce ONLY about 100 times throughout the trip. Just kidding, it was just only on the last day, yes, all 100 times. 

Things were nice and relaxing until Kallen decided to be dehydrated and then started having a panic attack from said dehydration just as we were about to board our flight home. Instead of being supportive and caring, I’m ashamed to admit I turned bratty and before we know it, we were both on the ground in a battle of who can outcry whom. It was not pretty. He won of course. We stayed an extra night, him in a comfy hospital bed and me in a tiny unsleepable chair. You can probably tell I’m still bitter. Jk. All jokes aside, I’m glad he’s ok. Now we can look back and laugh about it. Just wanted to share this little real moment with you before the next post is all corny and possible travel-envy. šŸ˜‰


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