I’ve been sadly neglecting my blog. Sorry, sorry, sorry, for the 2 or 3 who might be reading. Last week was my 26th wedding anniversary! Somehow that doesn’t seem right. How am I old enough to be married 26 years? Sadly, Mark was gone for yet another anniversary. Of the 26, I think we’ve actually had 12 together, and 1 of those was before he joined the army! We were together for our 25th, at least, but due to the pandemic, our plans had to be scrapped. Maybe we’ll do something big (like the cruise we took for our 20th) for our 30th. Who knows? Maybe we’ll do it for our 27th, to make up for 25 and 26. Or maybe we’ll go to Disney (without the kids!), like we did for our honeymoon. They would not be pleased. Ha!
I was sad during the day, but hubby and I chatted for a while in the morning (night for him), , then I spent some time thinking about everything I could remember of the day (you’d be surprised how much goes on that you just can’t remember), looked at photos, and ate dinner with my family, so I ended the day smiling.
Here is a photo of us on the day, LOOK HOW YOUNG WE WERE!
I hope you all have a lovely day!