Jason and I are heading out of town for the weekend in order to not-so-solemnly celebrate TWELVE YEARS of marriage.
Twelve years! What was I thinking, getting married at 21? Evidently I was thinking pretty clearly because it was one of the best decisions I've even made in my life. (The other great decision was switching to bootleg jeans, which changed my fashion life forever.)
And if we had to do it all over again, I would use my powers of persuasion to get Jason to do this wedding entrance. It's amazing.
As my friend Becca wrote, it's exactly how a wedding should feel.
And aside from a few hiccups here and there, it's exactly how the last twelve years of marriage have felt.
Jason, honey, sweetums...I love you.