How is it possible that it’s been TWENTY-SIX years since I put on this white dress (and my funny white ballet slippers:), plopped a veil on my head and headed off into the world of marriage?

How could I have ever known at that baby age that this man would be the perfect one for me. The one who would love me through all my crazy ideas, and would hatch his own crazy ideas, and that we would grow and intertwine in the best ways I couldn’t have dreamed of back then.

Through all the ups and downs, highs and lows, I am reminded over and over again that 26 years ago I made the best decision I ever made.

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  1. Happy Anniversary! Were those the popular Sam & Libby ballet flats that were big around that time? I wore those for my wedding 30 years ago!

  2. “The one who would love me through all my crazy ideas, and would hatch his own crazy ideas, and that we would grow and intertwine in the best ways I couldn’t have dreamed of back then.”

    I love this.

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