You guys, this is what 18 years of HEA does to you. Just saying.
Luckily, we are not only rounder, grayer, and wrinklier today, but less clear-sighted as well. And really, I think we’re happier.
Also, this is the picture my husband chose to tweet to celebrate the occasion, which tells you everything you need to know about our relationship:
This is a shamelessly self-indulgent post prompted by scanning some of our wedding photos, which have mostly resided in a shoe-box for 18 years because I’m lazy that way. Please don’t feel compelled to leave nice comments. (Rude ones are fine, though).