Bill and I celebrated our 35th anniversary last Monday. 
Time has flown by. It just doesn't seem like 35 years. Only old people celebrate 35 years together.
I might be a tad in denial. 


Bill sent 35 red roses.


We both thought something about the bow made it look a little like a funeral spray.
I asked if he was trying to tell me something.
We took the bow off and the problem was solved.
Gorgeous.


I posted a great picture and a sweet message on Facebook and Instagram.


Bill said. "That's a great picture."
"We were so happy."
We both busted out laughing at that.


He got a kick out of the cheesy headband that I found at CVS.

He made me a chocolate cake with chocolate ganache because he knew I was stressed out about testing the next day.
He is a keeper.


Laughter is the secret to a happy marriage.
That and marrying your best friend.
Here's to 35 more happy years.
Katie