|Our 1st birthdays, held by our grandpas. :)|
|Here, brother, let me dump some snow on you. You don't look frozen enough.|
|Rick was miserable because he didn't get the yellow gumball. True story.|
|Uhhh...Santa on the right? What's up with your tinted glasses?|
|Just an ordinary day.|
Ahem. Side note: If you were to view us playing the piano today (a rare occasion for me, so you must've gotten lucky, or I was being forced at gunpoint to choose between playing the piano and eating slugs) it would look pretty much just like the photo above, except I usually try to save frilly silk dresses and bows for more momentous occasions like washing silverware or visiting the dentist. However, I would, today, still be the one plucking awkwardly at the keys with the wrong fingers and Rick would be the one looking away, grinning, and maybe even juggling flaming swords and clipping his toenails while sounding like a pro. My 10 years of piano lessons have little to show for except the right hand of "Soccer is My Favorite Sport." And even that would probably be a little rough. But am I allowed to brag about my husband? Yes? Great. Hands down (and I'm not even being biased), Rick is an amazingly gifted pianist. I could listen to him all day.
There are 16 more, but I won't force you that far down memory lane. After all, you did just view a scandalous photo of Rick cross-dressing, and a longer-than-necessary review of my pianophobia. You can probably only take so much in one sitting. :)
What was the favorite feature of your wedding, or a wedding you've attended? I'd love for you to share. :)