Tuesday, February 28, 2012
I probably should have held off on posting this gem until "Wordless" Wednesday.
According to Katie, this is me and Chris on our wedding day.
She took some creative license:
Apparently, "that" is part of my dress - NOT what you were thinking - despite the freudian spelling of "best" on our wedding cake.
My eyes are not really blue.
I am not really over 6 feet tall, like Chris.
Chris has fingers.
Our priest had hands.
Chris is not Jewish.
While close, it was not the bust day of my life. Because I didn't have my kids yet. And while they are frequently responsible for the most frustrating days of my life - getting handed pictures like this at daycare pickup allows me to smile and laugh like I never did before.