One - Hundred Forty - Seven: Honeymoon

One-Hundred Forty- Seven: Honeymoon

Dustin

I have to admit that this place is spectacular. I was irritated when Mykayla decided that we would be having our honeymoon in Italy and Greece. Considering it was after they had all gone there without us knowing, looking for Trent. I guess she was right. It is perfect. We are staying in a gorgeous house overlooking the Mediterranean ocean. The house belongs to one of the triplets' relatives. I have no idea which relative. I have met many of them, but I also know that there are many that I have not met. Honestly, it hurts my brain to try and remember the few I know. Even after hearing Chris explain it several times, I was still confused. I remember when Chris explained to Seth and the guys. The look of utter confusion was hysterical.

“Hey what are you thinking about?” Mykayla asks.

“I am thinking about how beautiful my bride is,” I tell her.

I can tell that she doesn’t believe me. I just smile at her and kiss her. That