Revelry Reverie

“Mom, take a picture of us on this bench.”

No one would dream of messing with this bunch in a dark alleyway.

For our anniversary we decided to go out of town for the weekend.

Sitting still for 15 seconds.

Today is nine years since I married Bob, and he married me back. Our last year was tumultuous, but at this point in our relationship, it’s also been one of the strongest. We spent the vast, vast, vast majority of this past year living with one or the other set of our parents. While it’s…

“Mom, take our picture. Be sure to get our feet in it.”

On Sunday morning we woke up in our new house and walked to breakfast downtown. It makes me very happy to see my little band out loitering in the quiet early hours.

Our own little golden retriever.