A Baker's Dozen...How Sweet It Is to Be Loved By You

We've been married 13 years Honey, can you believe it?! We've packed a lot of good times, and our share of hard ones, into the past 14 years. Camping trips, fishing, skiing, 4-wheeler treks, Colorado, Disneyland, D.C., Maui, beach trips, raising a teenager, bringing home horses, puppies, babies (in that order). So many birthdays, Christmas mornings, summer vacations - a million memories all weaved tightly together, one ends another begins. I'm glad I shared it all with you. Falling in love with you was the best thing I ever did, some call it fate, some call it luck, I call it a blessing. When I married you I don't think I had any idea what love really meant. I thought I did, but I didn't. It's not in the "for better", it's in the "for worse". It's comittment, it's sacrifice, it's compromise, it's sticking it out even when we don't like each other. I guess the wonderful part is that the "for worse" is pretty few and far between, and I actually like you lots and lots. Happy anniversary Baby, I love you. My first, my best, my last love. P.S., we didn't have a digital camera until Ella was a few months old, so there are about 9 years of lovin' missing in this slide show. I think it would've taken me a work week to scan that many. So you'll have to use your imagination....