Thirteen

Thirteen years (yesterday) with this man. We have grown up together and I think the world of him. He is my best friend and truly my favorite person. We splurged last night on wild salmon and a good bottle of white wine and the little chocolate corks from the Bread Peddler. And our girls. And took a lot of pictures, some of them where we all pretended to be babushkas (cue the folded napkins). Life is so much better when you think you’re really funny.