We realized a short time ago that this marks 45 years, a milestone anniversary.
We talked about ways to celebrate, but honestly?
This is what I wanted most, to have supper together on a random Saturday night in February, and they were kind enough to be here.
My parents were able to come too.
Julia and Hailey--who have survived the dorm room together at the U quite well this semester.
We sang happy birthday to this guy:
Kirsten couldn't make it--she's in Hawaii for another week. Pretty sweet.
John's little girl picked out this fancy hand soap and told her mom because I like my hands to smell like roses.
Interesting.
That sounds wonderful. Who wouldn't like that?
And we didn't get one single picture of the two of us together, so this will suffice. Bruce, an old friend of Jay's from high school is standing with us, and his wife, Corrina, took the picture when we saw them in Mexico a couple weeks ago.
Happy Anniversary, Jay.
Love, Val
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