10 years

I remembered a few days ago that I need to renew my driver's license soon. I was pregnant with Ender in that photo and the lady was *really* insistent that I tell her my actual weight for the license- as in the weight I was at six months pregnant. Did she realize the license would last for 6 years and that I wouldn't be pregnant for most of it?


I remember thinking "I'll have a Kindergartener when I have to renew this."


I totally didn't think about it being an important anniversary for us.


Ten years later...


Two little boys...


A few jobs removed from those we held ten years ago...


I'm sewing with tulle again, but not for a veil this time around...


10 year later I'm packing my little boys so they can see grandparents and we can take off to ponder the 10 years we've spent together...