In two short days, we will celebrate Thanksgiving. This year is extra-special, as Thanksgiving also marks our 4th anniversary. When we planned our wedding on the 25th, we knew that we would share the two occassions not infrequently, and thought that that it would be a great way to remember how thankful we are for each other and our little life. Four years, two kids, lots of spills, accidents, broken down cars and appliances, slammed doors, laughter, dancing, music, dinners, and love. Here is the day that started it all:
The family. We are a little band of characters trudging through life, sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that binds us all together.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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