Twenty-Four....Count 'em....Twenty-Four Years

The other day Ernie said, "you know what's coming up?" and I just looked at him blankly. My mind went tick, tick, tick and suddenly I went, "OHHHHHH!" Our anniversary. I had completely forgotten. Twenty-four years ago today. Geesh. I almost hate to admit that.

LORD but wasn't Ernie cute???

Oops...I mean "isn't"!

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our wedding cake, complete with the bride and groom from my parents' wedding

 

 

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Could Ernie be cuter? And a bearded Pat Dailey in the background

 

 

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my beautiful sister Judi

 

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Ernie, doing the Ernie hunch, and best man David Conroyd

Twenty-four years baby.

Huh.

I may not have imagined everything that's happened along the way but I DID know I'd still be madly in love with you.

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