Breaking in the oven

C and I have moved into our apartment in almost every way other than actually living there. We eat lunch there and most of our belongings are there, even C's x-box! Crazy... On the downside we don't have any plates, so eating lunch there has become a fun kind of challenge. Most of the time we end up eating out of Tupperware.
The wedding is two weeks away and we're both so excited. It still feels pretty unreal. Eating with plates in the apartment's going to be strange after all the Tupperware. The best I think was watching C attempt to eat a waffle like a piece of toast. It would have gone well except for his fondness for syrup, but it did make for an entertaining evening.

Most importantly I 'broke in' the oven. This was the result of all my wifely instincts, made cookies for my future hubby while he was in class.

The final product