I still like him a lot

06 Apr

Posted by: Lizzie

Eleven years ago, I was eighteen, skinny, and madly in love with a goofy guy with big, curly hair. Today, I’m twenty-nine, not-so-skinny, and still madly in love with a goofy guy with short, curly hair. We moved in to our very first apartment during Spring Break (aka “Master’s Week” around these parts). It was the top apartment of dumpy duplex complete with annoying downstairs neighbor, bad plumbing, and a temperamental stove.

Oh, these years: how they have flown by. Now, this picture isn’t from our April wedding. We got married at “Gazebo Weddings” so we wouldn’t be shacking up until the church wedding that we were planning for July. Nonetheless, it captures the moment we were ready to be done with all those formalities and continue our crazy journey through this life together. It also reminds me that this was taken before people had digital cameras and that I should probably scan in the pictures from our first year as Man and Wife. Just for kicks.

Tags: anniversary, marriage