anniversary

Eight years since the hydrangeas were carried toward the wisteria covered pergola just as the roses were starting to bloom for the season....today we pulled over to plop the boys in front of a huge hydrangea in our neighborhood.

Eight years since we used to linger in restaurants trying out all the different quesos we could find... Today we shared the queso with our big boys who also ate salmon, asparagus, and roasted red peppers.

Eight years since I said I do... Today I would say it all over again.