The last time that he marched in the Memorial Day parade was probably about thirty years ago. He may have taken it a bit too far on Monday.
Yep, it's been thirteen years together. We're leaving Jonah in charge for an hour tonight and slipping around the corner for a quickie dinner of sushi to celebrate our anniversary.
When we got married 13 years ago in Mount Carmel chapel, did I ever imagine that I would marry a man that wore folded knee socks and shorts? No, I did not.