18 Years

Monday marks our 18th wedding anniversary. FKGuy is always quick to point out, however, that we have actually been together for 22 years. He thinks it sounds more impressive. I like to point out that on our honeymoon I was not old enough to be listed on the rental car agreement, so he had to suck it up and drive the entire road to Hana. I am not sure he has forgiven me yet.

In honor of this milestone, (a) I will be sitting my butt on a beach in Mexico on Monday, so don’t expect a new post then. New stuff on the blog Wednesday, and (b) I thought I would share some photos of this auspicious occasion with you. Enjoy.

FKGuy doesn't look at all terrified.
FKGuy doesn’t look at all terrified.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I come from a long line of people that can't take anything seriously.
I come from a long line of people that can’t take anything seriously.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We are always eating, and this was no exception.
We are always eating, and this was no exception.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tons of dancing...
Tons of dancing…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

...and more eating. There were a lot of desserts.
…and more eating. There were a lot of desserts.

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