I’ve spent the past 2 days trying to get things done, but I keep drifting to my recliner. Yesterday I found myself accidentally watching “Titanic.”
Before we leave the anniversary topic altogether, I want to tell you how amazing the party actually was. But I haven’t told you how amazing the party actually was.
Twenty-five years ago today James and I took the leap into wedded bliss. We had no idea what we were getting into.
It’s hard to believe that James and I have been married for 25 years.
We went to the RODEO. That’s what Texas people do to celebrate. We gather together to watch cowboys nearly kill themselves on broncing bulls.
James and I went to an anniversary party last night. Nine couples celebrated 25 years of marriage of our dear friends Steve and Julie.
I just couldn’t help telling you about it. I wish you all could have been there.