That's right! Trav and I celebrated our 11th anniversary last week. I
know, Time flies when you're having fun! It's funny because we kept our
anniversary very low key this year. We went out to dinner at Gabor
Brothers. It was our first time going there but had heard several
recommendations for it. The food was delicious but it's located pretty
much in a motor home with about 10 tables in it so the wait was very
long. But we weren't in a hurry so it was all good (as Pete the Cat
would say). Then we came home and played Scrabble in which I got
creamed. We were laughing because we have come a long way from our 2nd
anniversary celebrated in Paris. But I still loved it and I still love that man
like crazy. Here's a picture of that lovely anniversary so many years ago. No, we did not take one of us playing scrabble. I didn't want everyone to see my tears.
And just because, here's another one of when we were dating. Man, we look young!
And this boy no longer goes by Josh. It's Karate Boy to you in his new robe.
I gave these cute boys some haircuts...
There was one day they were able to play in the snow, and of course daddy built them an awesome snow tunnel.
Josh reading books to Kate (which he is an awesome reader), I have bragging rights....I'm his mom....
Sometimes Kate just can't quite make it into bed. Or maybe she's having a nice long heart to heart with the Lord.
Yesterday I couldn't stand it anymore so we packed up and went to the Ogden Treehouse museum. It was not an original idea, but it was fun to get out of the house. The kids had an absolute blast!
I like the look on Rachel's face in this one...
Mommy was ready for a nap when we got home. And laugh if you must at this next picture but you are all going to be jealous. This is one of the Christmas presents I got this year (I guess technically it was last year, but you know...a few weeks ago) They are called Hot Booties. These are slippers you put in the microwave to warm your little tootsies up. I think Trav actually got this for himself because usually he it the one to warm my little tootsies up. And they are ALWAYS freezing. Not any more! Now I end every night with my hot booties and an episode of Downton Abbey reruns. Ahhhhh, sweet serenity.
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