Well, this would have been a little bit more relevant had I posted this on the actual day, which was Tuesday. But you know how things go. Anyway, here we are a blushing bride and groom on a beautiful wintry January afternoon 8 years ago.
We have a tradition of celebrating our anniversary with the “traditional” gifts for each year. This year is “pottery”. Last Saturday I surprised Paul by taking him to Art Attack, our favorite local paint your own pottery place. We’ve been a number of times with the kids, but I thought it would be fun for us to have time to ourselves so Paul could really enjoying painting. I can’t wait to get back the things we made. Here we are having a nice time:
And then went out for dinner at the Melting Pot and had a wonderful time remembering having fondue together in Brussels. Happy 8th anniversary, Paul!