22 Years...

Chewy was late from dropping the Boy off at school. Wondering where he was, I was a little surprised when he came home with a sheepish grin on his face and said, "Well, I wanted to get an anniversary cake..."


(I was thinking we were going to have enough cake in this house this weekend...but it was surely a nice gesture!) 

Twenty-two years ago today, I met my husband. We walked across campus in the snow (he had a hole in his shoe that I did not know about for days) and we had Bur.ger K.in.g.

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Willow's take on it.

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Comments

Ana said…
LOL!
10:02 AM
Kate said…
Awwww! I love hearing stories about how people met. Congrats!
10:48 AM
Kristin said…
What a sweet gesture.
10:55 PM
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