Brad and I just got back
from an extended weekend juant
to celebrate our anniversary.
18 years.
Wow.
Even after this many years,
we got to have some "firsts" on this trip...
The first "first" was a quick stop on our way out of town
at this little joint...
Love the rice!!
The second "first" was a stroll though
this lovely shop that I've always longed to visit...
where I fell head over heels in love
with a fountain (not this one)
that I totally cannot afford!!
Oh dear.
The third, and favorite, "first" was a day spent in this glorious town...
and we enjoyed spending the day walking (& driving) around
selecting which homes we would purchase
for ourselves and our loved ones
when we win the lottery.
(I like the blue, Brad likes yellow.)
(I like the blue, Brad likes yellow.)
1) Brad plans them
and does all the leg work
and follows me in and out of endless little shops
(Thanks, honey!)
and
2) We come home to a house
full of extremely happy children who have been
swimming,
to the movies,
to McDonalds,
having water balloon wars,
etc., etc., etc.
with the World's Best Grandma.
Oh, and every year I come home to this...
a whole week's worth of ironed clothes!
What a beautiful life!



