K. takes all the pics these days and so I have no pics of us on our anniversary night. He does, and he is in a truck heading towards Columbus right now to buy a bathtub.
I married K. when I was 22. In many ways, I was not the person I am now; we shopped at Safeway and Trader Joe's and went to the farmers' market down the street all of once, for instance. I was painfully young.
That did not stop me from making a really good decision.
Happy Seventh, Baby! 60+ to go!
Delivering a wedding present.
1 month ago