27 years ago today, I landed in the smelt bucket (an excellent place to land according to our cats) and married my dear husband.
My (used-to-be) friend Stephen told me (okay screamed at me over the phone) that it would never last.
How long before that prediction can no longer come true?
I’d say that expiration date is long past it’s best by date.
Also, Mardi Gras is over – on to St. Patrick’s Day!
Thoughts from a Fat Old Lady 
Happy Anniversary! Here’s to many more! 🎉🍾🥂
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Happy anniversary-anyone give you a sculpture? (Official gift item for #27 – maybe the dog
counts).
The St.Pat’s doggie looks great – hope you’replanning to have him dance a jig across the lawn Now THAT would scare the squirrels away!
Hope that it’s a really special AND squirrel-free celebration.
I do think the dog counts! At least, that will be my story (now that you brought it to my attention)! We ended up picking up take out and going over to my sister Karon’s for dinner. A good time was had by all – and no squirrels – she has 4 (itsy bitsy, but noisy) dogs.