We flew to Paris that night, and came home from our honeymoon pregnant. Three kids in the first four years followed by umpteen cross-country car trips to P.E.I., and business loans and mortgages, hockey and soccer and Scouts and Girl Guides, cats and dogs and fish and a canary and One Killer Bunny, Christmas and Easter and Thanksgiving family dinners, squirrels and skunks, basement renos, three trips to London and two to Paris, three kids through university and a couple of cottages later...And here we are.
I'd do it all again in a heartbeat.
I love you.
WOW!!! Congrats to you sweet young things... hope you are living it up and being spoiled rotten by your offspring. Three kids in four years... ouch!
ReplyDeleteHugs from Down Under
:-)
BB
Well thank goodness you figured out what was causing all those babies! :^D
ReplyDeleteCongratulations. We're halfway to our 25th wedding anniversary.
You're as gorgeous a couple now as you were then. Congratulations!
ReplyDeleteAh, shucks...
ReplyDeleteAw, congratulations, Pam. 25 years and still in love is something to celebrate in this day and age. I hope your next 25 together is just as happy, sans the squirrels. :)
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Congrats, Pam! Twenty five years is a definite accomplishment. Especially when one has to fend off the occasional killer squirrel that only half the relationship takes seriously ;o)
ReplyDeleteSo Paris causes babies, huh?
ReplyDeleteI hope you have another wonderful 25 at least (with less skunk or squirrels)
Paris + Honeymoon = Babies.
ReplyDeleteOh yes it does.
And there is some kind of animal burrowing under our shed as we speak. My heart wants it to be a raccoon, an old, infirm raccoon with a heart condition, but I'm thinking it's a family of skunks.(sigh)
Awww, congratulations!
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