Happy 15th Anniversay!

I meant to post this yesterday but I'm scatterbrained and always sidetracked. I honestly can't believe Ian & I have been married for 15 years. We dated for 2 years before that so we've been together for 17 years. Once again, I'M FEELING REALLY OLD. As my loving husband would tell me, "You ARE old, woman. You're, like, older than dinosaurs, man." Thanks dear, I love you too. But see, he's older than me, so that makes him REALLY, REALLY old. :oP

Here we are at Ian's senior prom in 1992. Look how young (and skinny) we are. And what was up with that hair? Whoa!

Aww . . . the wedding day, June 3, 1994. So young and clueless. So full of expectations and optimism. Again, what was up with my hair?

And here we are today; older, wiser(maybe), and full of zeal(not really) and life experience. And, for the last time, what is up with my hair?!?!

Happy 15th Anniversary, my little honey bunches of oats! How have we put up with each other this long? I love you. Really I do.

(If anyone can tell me how to get rid of the underlining at the beginning of my post, I'm all ears, or eyes. I don't know what's going on with that. I haven't had that problem before.)