Gift #459- 15 Years

I met this boy when I was 19 years old in Arden Jensen's American Literature class.  He wore t-shirts and steel-toed boots and told me that he would take me flying.  Our first outing was to see a  community theater play (for extra credit) and then to Applebees for milkshakes.  On our second date, he kept his promise and took me flying.  We married 6 years later.  2 countries, 5 states, 8 moves, 11 homes, 15 years, and countless kiddos later, he is still the one for me!  Happy Anniversary Hank.  These upcoming months and years will be full of adventure as we welcome our 2 little boys, move back home, and begin this 312 story! The best is yet to come.

PS- We ate at a Japanese style Italian restaurant for our anniversary dinner- Campagne.  My pasta came complete with crab eyeballs!  Gotta love Japan!